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The Mongrel

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:15 am


((Entrance))

Well, October had certainly reared up with avengence. Alistair smiled as he breathed deep, filling his lungs with the sweet, crisp air. It tasted of red leaves and orange produce, and the hanging clouds that scattered across the sky like lazy birds in flight.

"It's great out here," he said conversationally to no one, shifting the packages he held in order to adjust the fedora that was making a daring attempt at escape. The entire endevor was rather acrobatic, given that he really needed three hands to begin with in order to carry as much as he was carrying.

The entrepreneur was decked out for the season in full mafioso garb. He'd fished up the pinstripe suit from days gone by and had it retailored and refurbished with a new tie and gold cufflinks. When attempting to revive the roaring twenties, as much as you could muster from the actual era was best. They just didnt make hats like they used to, you know. And Alistair's, at the moment, was pulled down rather fetchingly over one eye.

"Good night for a walk." He added after a moment cheerfully.
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:25 am


[Monster Mash]

Aries feet started moving a little more and his body swaying just a little. This was the time to let loose all the amount of stress built up over the years. Being cooped up in a boring old library with your boss breathing down your neck was not at all fun but it was something he has to do to survive. With his mind not thinking about anything, his started to dance a little more. This was much more fun.

Fweedle

Toothsome Lunatic


Alex Falcone

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:31 am


((Monster Mash))

"There ya go," she encouraged Aries loudly over the wail of the music, snapping in beat and spinning a little. There, that wasn't so bad! It didn't matter if a person could or could not dance, as everyone was equal on the dance floor when in costume. Alex actually giggled a little, allowing the bits of non-character to slip through so it'd be easier to maintain as the evening wore on. She wasn't a stickler about staying in character - this was Halloween, not one of those convention things - but it added a little reality to an otherwise mystical evening.

She took a moment to laugh and catch her breath as the next song started, recognizing it instantly. "I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go," Alex sang along to Oingo Boingo's Dead Man's Party, "Walkin' with a dead man over my shoulder!"
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:31 am


(Entrance)

"It is cold." Alastair's companion murmured quietly, watching his breath escape into the still air. Bauta shifted uncomfortably, his arms full of packages that his neighbor insisted they bring. It would have been a perfect night to close up shop early and enjoy the quiet sounds of a flickering fire and a warm mug of spiced cider, but his peaceful night had been rudely interrupted.

And he had been forced to dress in costume, horror of horrors. For some reason, Alastair had been firm. He had no clothes for All Hallow's Eve, but his collection of carnival costumes would have to suffice. Bauta had chosen one of his most elaborate masks, stitched with gold thread and horned with sparkling jewels of glass. His high collar and ornate robes made the harpy uncomfortable, but he never spoke his displeasure. As unseemly as this public display was, he would be a dutiful neighbor when Alastair had asked for his help. He kept his mottled brown wings tightly held against his body, the only outward display of his discomfort.

"Is there a reason we're here in costume?" he asked softly, looking at the man beside him out of one, honey brown eye. "In fact, Alastair, I find it strange one who has been a lawmaker would choose the guise of a criminal."

Silver Vermouth


Kyoupiruchi
Crew

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:35 am


(( Junk Shack / Junk Shack ))

Lazarus doesn't know how to feel when he was being commented as a personal heater. It doesn't sound like a compliment, but it isn't exactly an insult either. But he felt good somehow when Natsuki said that he's red hot. Confidence building, he straightened himself up and puffed out his chest a little, withdrawing his hand into a fist as the fire within it went out. "But of course! I'm the red devil warrior from an Amazon tribe!! The fire for battle burns within my blood!!" he shouted, thrusting his other hand with the spear upwards, trying to emulate a tribal warrior he saw in a show before. "Rawrrr!!!"

"Ignore that silly b*****d." Kyou mocked as he brought the freshly refilled and redecorated cup to his lips. "But thank you very much for the drink!" He didn't know whether there were alcohol in the fruit punch, or was Natsuki just very comfortable to be with, he felt very relaxed and slowly unwinding himself for the party. Something he haven't felt in a long while because his body had always been in a high stressed mode.

"I wouldn't mind calling you mama if there are cake for me everyday!" he said, giving Natsuki a little wink and chuckled heartily.
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:41 am


((Entrance))

"Law enforcer," he clarified brightly. "That beuracracy stuff was never for me. But 'tis the season! Makes it more fun to dress as something you're absolutely not." He laughed. "Don't you think?"

The blond didn't actually wait for an answer, instead he paused to give the house up ahead a calculating look. Seeming to come to some decision with himself he began to walk again. "There aren't that many excuses a year to just let loose, Bauta. Gotta take 'em where you can," he nodded along with his own statement, knocking on the decorated door.

After a moment's pause Alice gave the door a nudge, blinking when it opened. He poked his head inside the frame, glancing about. "Helloo?" He called. it certainly was a nice house.

He considered his obtions briefly- very briefly- and then took a step inside.

The Mongrel


Silver Vermouth

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:50 am


(Entrance)

"I am not against costumes, Alastair, I just tend to leave such things to my patrons. I don't usually join them in sampling my wares...and especially not in public." he shifted the packages again, trying to find a more comfortable position cradled against his chest.

He watched the blond knock and then...violate the sanctity of someone's home as he pushed open the door and stepped inside!? How completely rude, this man didn't know proper decorum at all. How dare he just walk into someone's abode without permission. This was humiliating.

With a heartfelt sigh, he followed. His friend may not be the smartest creature, he couldn't let him go along. "One wonders why I do this." Bauta murmured to himself, stepping into the house.
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:57 am


((Entrance))

"Because it's my first Halloween in three years without a cane." He said over his shoulder, grinning widely. "And you're indulging me." Then, lifting his voice a little so as to be heard over the music he called into the hallway.

"Hello? Stranger with candy present!"

The Mongrel


Silver Vermouth

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:04 am


(Entrance)

Bauta sighed again, audibly this time, shaking his head. "I realize that you are very excited to enjoy the holiday, but perhaps announcing you are a 'stranger with candy' after you have just broken into someone's home may not be the correct approach in this situation."

The harpy rearranged the packages in his arms and pulled his wings close so there was enough room for him to close the door. Even if they did trespass, there was no reason to keep the door wide open. It would be completely uncivilized!

"Would there happen to be a place to put these, Alastair?"
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:04 am


[Monster Mash -> Junk Shack]

With his eyes closed and a rather large smile on his face, Aries kept on dancing. It was a dramatic change from the unusually quiet library but it was a much needed, refreshing change. Aries gave a smile as Alex started singing. His mind just taking it all in and enjoying every moment of it.

After a while, he got tired. It wasn't everyday one get to dance like that and he got thirsty so he gave a bow, thanked Alex and excused himself to get some drink. Aries then slowly made his way to the kitchen.

Once he enter the kitchen, he noticed three people talking. Aries didn't want to interrupt them so he slowly made his way to the table and got himself some Apple juice, eyeing the chocolates that's around it.

Fweedle

Toothsome Lunatic


The Mongrel

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:11 am


((Entrance --> Junk Shack))

"Oh," He jerked a shoulder in a gesture that under different circumstances would have been substituted with a waved hand. "It's wide open. They're obviously having a party. I hardly call this breaking in. Don't worry so much, Bauta. You'll get wrinkles. Besides," Alice smiled, glancing around. "I am a stranger with candy. Quite literally."

He frowned curiously, trying to decide on a direction, and eventually settled on away from the source of the Oingo Boingo flooding the vicinity. Kitchens were never right next to the music, in his experience, and a kitchen was where he wanted to end up.

In all honesty he did hope they didnt mind his intrusion, but since he came with the intention of bearing gifts, he doubted he'd be minded much.

Having chosen a direction now, the blond started walking again.
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:18 am


(Entrance -> Junk Shack)

This was probably the most undignified experience of his life, it really couldn't possibly get any worse. Maybe next time, he would be able to tell Alastair 'no' when his neighbor asked for his help though...that would probably be rude. Ugh, caught by his own morals.

"I will not get wrinkles, Alastair, I am quite young for a harpy." he said, following the other man. "And strange though you may be, it seems a bit unsavory to announce such things in someone else's home. It is like you are, well, trying to lure away their children and small pets into a van of some sort."

Silver Vermouth


The Mongrel

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:26 am


((Junk Shack))

"Worryin' gives ya wrinkles, Bauta." He said sagely, peering around a corner. Spying a small array of people the grin broke his lips again, the small scar across them giving it an almost comical effect.

"Ah! Hello!" He said, addressing none of them in particular, and at once any of them who would listen. "I know I just sort of wandered in here without an invitation, but I'm Alistair Greenwitch. I run the candy store several blocks from here, and I thought in the spirit of the season I'd share some of my wares with the general populace." At this he offered up his armful of packages. "I hope that wasn't too presumptuous of me."
PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:31 am


[[Entrance]]

The young boy slowly made his way down the staircase from the upper more private regions of the home. He didn't mean to take so long, but putting on his white face make up and adding the careful lines of black around his eyes with black eyeliner took him longer than he expected. He hoped to be finished by the start of the Halloween party (which, he still didn't understand how came to happen), but he had miscalculated. He didn't mind, though, he didn't like being there at the start of events. He was so much easier to pick out from the crowd when the crowd was as thin as a poor man's soup. Despite recent events, Isi was still in a foul state of mind, so he had no intention of being out in the open where he could easily be found. This conflicted viciously with the color of his outfit: bright stark naked white. Isi wanted to be I Pagliacci (Italian for "Clown"), though, so he was going to be it, even if the bright white would make him stand out in the incoming crowd.

As he pushed through the black curtains and hobbled down the steps, his forearm crutches placed themselves firmly where he directed so he didn't slip or fall as he came down the stairs. Well, he could already spot the furry white mask that was his adopted brother bobbing through the crowd and he could spot various other familiar faces in the growing crowd. He felt a small pang of agony as he glanced at Aphismet. Just the fact that he had to wear a mask at a Halloween party seemed to hurt him somehow.

Isi glanced behind him, cocking an ear for the mischievous raevan that was his ward. He had been helping the young raevan with his costume and he was sure that he should be down at any moment, but there was still no sign of the frei. Isi sighed, forced himself not to rub at his face or scratch his cheek lest he ruin the carefully painted black tear drop that he had spent so much time on, and stepped into the crowd.

Isikoro


Fweedle

Toothsome Lunatic

PostPosted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:48 am


[Junk Shack]

After getting a sip of juice, he decided to get to know more people. It wasn't everyday there is a chance like this. After giving a small smile to the man we just came in, he made his way towards the tribal warrior guy and when he went passed him, he felt the temperature rise slightly. Slowly looking up, he moved back slightly and spoke. "Urm...hi. My name is Aries, hope I'm not intruding or anything." his voice lowered, just incase he was intruding something.
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