|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 12:49 pm
     x
x
xYou have been invited to potluck dinner to celebrate Thanksgiving! The best part about this holiday is food, so it's sure to be good! Each gijinka is to bring a dish from home to share at the potluck. Then everyone will sit down and eat up! Hosted by; Apple
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:48 pm
 【 Miss Apple ❤ 】
The pretty gengar had decided to bring together as many of the gijinka she'd met recently as possible for a thanksgiving dinner. Truthfully, she hadn't had a real thanksgiving dinner since she'd moved out of her parent's house and was itching to do such. She'd invited the few jinka she was familiar with and had welcomed them to do so as well and soon enough the news had spread to a good number of them. She was pleased, and hopeful that this dinner would be a success.
Apple had requested that each jinka bring a dish to share, and she was of course making the turkey. This was a bit of a challenge for her. The pretty girl knew little about cooking but with a lot of determination, the bird sat in her oven, almost done. She had borrowed a gigantic table from a friend that now sat in the living room of her expensive condo. The place was decorated with shades of her favorite color, purple, and looked very dark yet classy with lavish curtains and over stuffed living room furniture. Yes, she was quite proud of the home her profession had afforded her.
The purple haired girl was finding herself more and more excited for people to arrive, hopeful that everyone would remember to bring a dish so that there would be plenty to eat. She went about finishing setting the table, eager for the arrival of her first guests.
&&I'm a ********> diva.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 10:11 pm
 x
xCall me your favorite
Call me the worst
x
x
x Edan was looking at the piece of paper in his hand, it was scrawled down directions to the condo that he was walking to from the club that he had been at with his friends moments ago. He was invited, surprisingly, by the gengar that he'd met on a very horrible night in a very terrible house that no one seemed to know existed anymore except those that had died there on that night. Well, the vulpix had friends but they all had family's to be with for the holiday, and he could have gone to his parents but he actually wanted to go to Apple's pot luck dinner, and see her - alive.
He had visited the club briefly with his friends, keeping it short to only a couple of minutes because in his arms he held a very large cooked ham, his dish for the party and probably one of the few things that he was comfortable enough with making to be willing to serve it at a party. After a few minutes of walking with the heavy ham in his arms, he found it! He was afraid that he'd be wandering around forever, being very bad with directions.
The night air was cool, very chilly and so he dressed warmly for once in a heavy pale brown sweater that hung down to about mid-thigh on him, with a scarf of a darker shade tucked around his neck. But still he wore his torn up brown jeans and combat boots.
Knock Knock Knock.
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x
x I finally put it all together
Nothing really lasts forever
I kept my whole life in a suitcase
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 12:00 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"  
'I can't believe I'm doing this,' he thought again for the thousandth time, pulling the fur on his fur rimmed coat just a bit closer to his face, a faint sniffle escaping him as he rubbed the tip of his cold nose with an almost equally cold finger. 'I don't even really know her,' he thought to himself, eyes glancing to the GPS on his phone then up to the street sign he'd paused in front of. Originally, he didn't have any plans for Thanksgiving. His 'parents' always went out of town to do their own thing, and Silas always stayed at the house and did his own thing. The Vaporeon didn't consider himself 'part of the family', and the 'family' had grown accustomed to that decision. He didn't want much of anything to do with them, and they'd grown to feel almost the exact same thing. Living with his 'parents' was more like living with two room mates, it was a tolerance on his part, a painful reminder on theirs.
"This must be it," he half mumbled to himself after another brief and faint sniffle, nose a little red. Silas walked up the street, taking his time, though that never meant that he was walking very slowly, but he kept it casual. He pulled the box of stuffing a little tighter to himself, shivering slightly at a passing breeze.
When he finally did reach the correct address, it seemed someone else had beaten him to it. He'd almost reached the door in time to hear and see the man's knocking, stopping next to him but not standing too close, eyes trained on the door and waiting to see a vaguely familiar face, whom he hadn't remembered the name of until he'd heard of the invitation.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 9:41 pm
【 Miss Apple ❤ 】
Finally, the ever anticipated knock on the door came. The girl almost jumped out of her skin, she hadn't heard anyone knock on her door in a while and it was actually pleasant to imagine welcoming her guests into her home. Apple opened the door with a smile, "Hey there boys, did you bring something yummy?" she opened the door wider, allowing them space to walk in.
She looked them over, one was a vulpix, Edan, the other was a vaporeon, Silas. Edan had brought a delicious looking ham and Silas had brought stuffing. This did nothing but remind her that she was absolutely starved. The food looked so tasty, even if it wasn't a complete meal yet. Honestly, she'd be happy just to have these two here at dinner with the turkey, ham, and stuffing. Though she still hoped for more people to come.
&&I'm a ********> diva.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
