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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 6:49 pm
RULES OF THE DRINKING GAME AND THREAD 1. If your character does not drink or is vehemently against the idea of drinking, please do not participate in this thread if your intent would be to lecture or 'harsh the buzz' of those who do. 2. In the context of the game, in effort to keep things light-hearted, please attempt to stray away from very heavy-handed topics. You can get a lot of character development out of this game and figure things out about your character, but try to avoid depressing everyone! 3. To play the game, the characters go around saying something they have never done before in the fashion of "Never have I ever __________________." After that, all characters who have done the aforementioned act then take one shot of Gemini's magical liquor! 4. For the sake of scaling things at a reasonable level, characters should be 'drunk' after roughly 4 or 5 drink and having felt 'buzzed' before that. There can be some variances as there are in real life with tolerances, but be reasonable! 5. While this is all fun and games and light-hearted raunchy fun, while topics of sex, drugs and alcohol may be prevalent, remember to still abide to Gaia's TOS and keep things PG13. 6. Enjoy the game, and have fun! ((Sign-ups for the game are now CLOSED!))----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The festivities at the Gemini Outpost's Rumpus Room were just beginning. The room was adorned with various alcohols from all the different planets, seemingly a never ending supply of each. Just entering the room came with an instant state of relaxing euphoria as if all stress was simply checked at the door. It was the party room and guests were first starting to arrive. Ricky Cunningham arrived to the Rumpus Room with a stupid grin on his face. His baggy jeans were falling off his a** and his sleeveless shirt looked like it needed a more thorough cleaning, but they were the only clothes he had while he was in space. He moved his way over to the collection of liquors, trying to find something he would recognize, but they were all foreign. It wasn't until he found the "Earth" collection that he found alcohols he could recognize - rums, whiskeys, beers, vodkas and wines - they were all there with an endless supply! ((For now, just have your character arriving to the party to 'sign up' for the game! After a short while, the game will begin!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:07 pm
Even Joshua Harvey got kind of sick of sitting on his a** and fixing s**t sometimes. He'd been slowly hammering at the second story of Leo's outpost ever since his arm healed a few days ago, and in between his work and whoever happened to join in at the time, they were getting a good headway in.
Breathing all that dust was bad for one's lungs, through, and whenever he started coughing too much he evacuated for a bit to get a breath of fresh... air.
He certainly couldn't say anything about anyone's state of clothing. He was washing, of course, and also washing his clothes as best as he could in the showers afterward, wearing some of the beamed up supplies while waiting for them to dry. But it still certainly wasn't machine-washing level, for sure.
Being tall and having broad shoulders made it so that most of the things people had found so far just plain didn't fit him.
He still didn't know how there was air in space. He'd given up trying to figure it out.
He was slowly getting more and more comfortable with the strange surrounding, and was going further and further from Leo's outpost while steering clear of the places he had been indicated not to go in. These people were offering them shelter, the least he could do was abid to their rules.
Gemini's outpost had been his destination, and there was a somewhat familiar face - he remembered this one from the my little pony part of the space road - and... he had alchool.
There was alchool all over this freaking room.
Honestly, it was tempting. He was bored stiff, more or less, and while he wasn't technically allowed to drink...
...It wasn't like his parents could see him up here.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:20 pm
So she'd found one thing she and Regina could agree on. Booze. Sure it wasn't a good example for the 'kiddies' but no one really knew how old she was and she could pass for old enough. Or she might just b***h out the first person who told her after taking on a ******** space whale that she couldn't have a damn drink or two.
With that in mind they'd both headed for the Gemini outpost and of course found enough liquor to slaughter an army with.
Other people seemed to have had the same idea though. "Right ... so anyone figured out what we can actually drink? Please tell me there's vodka somewhere."
If everything was some weird space junk she'd be pissed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:26 pm
Regina Faith looked completely out of place as she stepped into the room, peering around a moment before nudging her glasses up (a horrible nervous habit, really; rarely done because her glasses were actually sliding). While her research had shown that the young man (all man, she was hoping; possibly the only one she was crossing her fingers hoping wasn't an alien) she had taken a fancy to in her first brief glimpses was one of the two Gemini Sailors, and that this was his outpost (hers? theirs? assuming it took both of the Geminis to own it, and not just the one... more research, eventually, she supposed...), he wasn't actually here. At least not at the moment...
There did seem to be an overabundance of alcohol, though, and... Wait. Jocelin had come along with her and she was heading straight for the... "Hold on. Don't you think we should ask, first? I mean, not that I think this is a bad idea, because I think we could all use a drink or two..." or five. "... Oooh, what is that there?" Her brow quirked, thoroughly distracted as she stepped up behind the young man (Joshua) to peer at the bottles he was nearby. "... Joce, Joce! There are things from other planets here!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:38 pm
Alcohol. It sounded a bit like salvation. This place, Veer had decided in a rather snap decision, sucked donkey d**k. Everyone was always trying to get you to do stuff, the food was kind of eh, the showers were total crap, and worst of all, there was absolutely no internet. No computer plugged into the network. No wifi. No android devices connected to 3G.
No internet in space. It made space much less attractive.
And alcohol would help.
He poked his head in the door and paused to squint at the crowd, not entirely convinced that he was in the right place, right now. Two young ladies who didn't seem entirely suited to the setting, the room nothing like the smoke-smelling basements with battered, ugly couches he usually hung out in, and he wasn't sure that the faint edge of class really suited the game but. Well. What else was there to do?
So with a quiet sound, he eased in, oddly quiet for the moment. A drink would probably bring him out.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:43 pm
Fritz had gone exploring again.
This had now started to be a prevalent thing within his daily habits, but considering that they were lost in the middle of space, surrounded by who knew what, going home who knew when, he had rather thought he'd make the best of the situation.
Which was how he found himself wandering into the Gemini outpost and stumbling across what appeared to be the biggest hoard of alcohol he had ever seen.
Tall, white frosted bottles of Skyy, the dark amber ones of Crown, the tiny little bottles that held Sake in them, elegant bottles of Beringer wine, festive Peach Schnapps, and dozens upon dozens more that Fritz could not even begin to count.
It was really rather impressive.
"Evening, everyone," he said cheerfully to the people already in the room, lifting a hand in a brief greeting as he ambled across the floor and took a seat, lounging back against the wall with his fingers linked behind his head. He wasn't entirely certain what was going on, but it seemed like there were at least other people to hang out with. "So, what's happening? We having a party or something?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:54 pm
Carolyn had tried to be of help at the castle, but mostly she'd just gotten in the way. She couldn't lift anything heavy with her ribs still on the mend and her constant up and down mood swings due to lack of booze in her system had started to make her more and more and more less endearing to whomever was around her. She just knew it. So when word had reached her that there was some more lighter-hearted goings on at the Gemini Outpost she immediately found a way to get there, which involved a litle bit of hitch-hiking and a lot of exploration.
Getting there, she found the rumpus room and could practically smell the alcohol in the room-- And nothing had even been poured yet. Smiling in a more than slightly deranged way she sat herself down in one of the comfiest spots on the floor she could find and simply watched as drink after drink was found and displayed. Soon they were going to learn the name of Carolyn MacCrimmon: Patron Saint of the Shitfaced.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:23 am
Kes had been stuck at Virgo with her ribs being cracked it meant that she wasn't really going to be going anywhere anytime soon. However surprisingly they seemed to be getting better quicker and quicker each time. To say this is what was expected was well untrue. Her ribs were still aching but she had started to leave the outpost to explore the other areas. How she made it here she wasn't sure, such was letting one wander lots.
She walked into the room and was pleasantly surprised, this was what she wanted. Somewhere that looked like a good party. The booze around the room made her smile, that would help distract her from her aching ribs anyway.
"So we gonna drink this stuff?" She smirked and looked around at the others. Oh she wanted some of this stuff.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:22 am
Moving rocks had taken a while, and left Hephaistos almost as what could pass as being tired while in Senshi form. Still he felt a hundred times better then if he had been powered down doing the task. After saying his good-bye's to the Princess, Senshi's and Civilians he made his way wandering the surrounding when he stumbled onto the Rumpus.
Of course he stuck out like a sore thumb wearing chain mail and a Senshi outfit, but hey! Even the Senshi deserved a break during this whole event as well!
"So this is where the fun's at? You know I always wondered what it would be like to drink in space. I guess this counts too minus the whole 'we have gravity' here deal." At once he started to wander the room poking bottle after bottle tentatively sniffing at what was inside on the ones that had unknown labels.
Glancing at Regina he could only grin, "Space Booze, makes sense considering where we are."
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 11:32 am
Guests had arrived; the party had finally begun! As Ricky looked around the room, a collection of shot glasses caught his eye.
"Aw, hell yes!" he shouted loudly as he hurried over to the shot glasses, a little skip in his step. He picked up a stack of the glasses and a bottle of liquor, raising them high above his head. "Who wants to play a drinkin' game?"
He called the others over to form a circle and gave each a shot glass as he took a seat on the floor. The bottle of liquor was placed in the center of the circle.
((Sign-ups for the drinking game have now closed! The order of making statements will be Ricky, Joshua, Jocelin, Regina, Veer, Fritz, Carolyn, Kes, and Hephaistos. This is simply the order of "Never have I ever" statements, not a strict posting order. Ricky will make the first statement, everyone posts their response, then Joshua makes his statement, and so on and so forth. If you are skipped over for your reaction post, feel free to post later and backlog the reaction.))
Once everyone's shot glasses were full, Ricky started the game.
"Never have I ever gotten a piercing."
((If your character has had a piercing, they must drink, and feel free to explain! Otherwise do not drink!))
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 11:39 am
When Ricky called them over Hephaistos followed bringing with him one of the random colored bottles he was inspecting earlier. It smelled of honey and sunshine if that made any sense and part of him wanted to drink it.
"Oh so this is what where going to do then?" He grinned taking one of the glasses as it was filled and frowned as Ricky started off early. "No I haven't I've come close, but I won that bet and didn't have to get anything pierced." He paused for a moment checking his ears though.
"And this crazy get up didn't come with any either so that's a no for me."
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:00 pm
Joshua settled, shot glass in hand, taking his place in the circle. This wasn't a game he'd ever played, but really, it didn't take an university diploma to figure out how it worked and how it was played.
Ricky announced his statement, but the black-haired teen didn't drink the content of his glass. "I've always wanted an eyebrow piercing, but my parents always said it was against Azure's dress code. I have no idea if that's true or if they made it up... But I guess I'll get one done after I graduate."
It wasn't like he knew any safe place who pierced minors without parental concent, anyway. Sure, he could hide the ring when he went up to Vancouver to visit... But his parents would see the holes, and then the holes might close.
Too much of a bother.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:19 pm
Veer hummed as he dropped down to sit at one of the shotglasses, fingers shifting around the one he claimed as his own. Honestly, any excuse to drink was good, and this one...wel. He didn't always have the best judgement. The result was that he was going to be s**t poor at this game.
Excellent.
Ricky's first statement was cheating, he thought. Veer had three spikey studs high on his left ear, and a faint mark over his eyebrow where there had, perhaps, once been a ring. And maybe it had gotten taken out rather wisely before he threw himself into the mosh pit at a ******** your parents, man, just go do what you want." He tossed the shot back.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:42 pm
Never have I ever! Carolyn's face lit up and she was instantly scooting herself ungracefully towards the shot glasses like her life depended on it. As far as the blonde was concerned, it did. Smiling at everyone gathered she wrapped her legs around the shot glass and did her best to make sure her shorts weren't riding up in a way that would end in a Lindsey Lohan moment. Something told her this was the last place she wanted to flash anything.
Oh man. That first statement was a total cheat and she instinctively reached up to feel her ears. Not only were her ears pierced to the cartilage, but so was her naval. Shrugging, it only meant she got to start drinking sooner and she downed her shot without so much as a second thought. Grinning she waved her empty glass at the young kid concerned about Azure's dress code. "Yeah, what he said. ******** your parents, it's not like you're asking to get your ding-dong pierced." Though, maybe that was the better option since something like couldn't be considered against dress-code.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 8:55 pm
She'd settled down comfortably with a bottle of strawberry flavored vodka and a shotglass while everyone who'd come along for the game got their own things. Knowing the game she wasn't -quite- sure there were things she wanted to admit having done but ..
Well they were stuck in space and it wasn't like she had anything else better to do to distract her from the whole mess.
When the first question came up she laughed and tossed back her shot. "I feel sorry for any girl who's not gotten their ears pierce at least once."
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