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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:28 pm
[Starts] December 2 [Ends] January 1 [At] A rented cabin in Barton
The in character date for this event is December 31st, in the evening.
1. Rules & Etiquette 2. The NYE Party 3. Cocoa Table + Food 4. Snowball Fight 5. Grams 6. NYE Countdown . . .
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:29 pm
 [.01] Shop rules apply here. [.02] As of 2015, some character restrictions in ORPs only apply:
A. An owner who is waiting for their Raevan is allowed TWO characters, but the second needs to be tied to the Guardian you're playing, not someone else's character. B. Non-owners will be allowed TWO characters to RP with. One must be a potential Guardian and the second needs to be tied to that potential Guardian in some way. C. Raevan owners are allowed THREE characters, including the Raevan. Again, the other two need to be a Guardian and someone related to them in some fashion. [.03] Mind your post formats. Please do not use fancy post styles or super tiny font. Please? [.04] If you are not a Raevan Owner, you may not post until your Character has been posted in the Non-Owner Profile sticky. ((NOTE: This thread has changed since August 21st, 2014. If you haven't posted up your Non-Owner in the new thread yet, we suggest that you do so.)) [.05] Please don't crowd the Raevans! We all know and love the Raevans, we all have our favorites, but please do not crowd them. You'll all get your chance to say hi! [.06] Have fun! Somethings go without saying, but some are worth saying; we're all here to have a good time! [.07] Be clear about stating where you are! Do so by using (( )) around which area you're in, above your roleplaying post. For example:Quote: (( Cesc -> Hot Cocoa Bar ))
Cesc floated over to the hot cocoa bar and helped himself to some marshmallows and whipped cream. Psssst, the official 'locations' for the party are bolded in the description. Use those names! You can add more as you go along too. . . .
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:30 pm
  Lab 305 has rented out a cabin near the Barton Woods for the New Year's Eve festivities. The cabin is a picturesque log cabin with two stories, a wide deck and a well-lit backyard.
As you walk in, there are cozy rugs on the ground and a roaring fire on one side, surrounded in couches and lots of comfortable, textured seating. Fur throws are comfortably tossed against most of the seats, inviting you to come in and cuddle up. There are golden accent pillows against the white and grey chairs, and the wooden mantle is streaked with gold, as though the metal were woven into the wood's fibers.
On the far side of the room is a hot cocoa bar--help yourself to a mug and go ahead and sit down to chat and relax! There's tons of finger food: cheeses, bruschetta, pull-apart bread, gingerbread men, cookie twists, even a few skewers of marshmallows to roast at the fire. Take and enjoy.
Beside the mantle is an open book where you can sign up for the snowball fight later in the evening--but take care, because the fight will be over in time for everyone to count down the new year! At the ready, two bottles of champagne and two of sparkling apple cider are laying in a silver basket of ice, along with rows of glasses, each with a skewer of 12 grapes--each to mark the sweetness of the new year's coming months. There's also a pile of golden scrap paper and pencils where you can write your New Year's resolutions.
--[ LOCATION REFERENCES ]--
Entrance Food table Lounge Area Cocoa Bar Snowball Fight Signups
(( Just as a guide, it's flexible, feel free to add on your own as you see fit ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:31 pm
Yum, yum! Welcome to the hot cocoa bar! Take a mug and load up--everyone can make whatever they see fit as tastiest!

xxxxxxxxx--[ LIST OF OFFERINGS ]--
xxxxxxxxxWHOLE, SKIM & FAT FREE MILK xxxxxxxxxSTRAIGHT UP CREAM xxxxxxxxxSOY, ALMOND AND RICE MILK xxxxxxxxxFRESH WHIPPED CREAM xxxxxxxxxPEPPERMINT CHOCOLATE xxxxxxxxxAZTEC CHOCOLATE xxxxxxxxxDARK BELGIAN CHOCOLATE xxxxxxxxxWHITE CHOCOLATE xxxxxxxxxTOFFEE HOT CHOCOLATE xxxxxxxxxCRUSHED PEPPERMINT TOPPING xxxxxxxxxMARSHMALLOWS xxxxxxxxxCINNAMON, VANILLA SUGAR, NUTMEG, CHOCOLATE POWDER xxxxxxxxxCHOCOLATE SPOONS xxxxxxxxxPRALINE TWISTS xxxxxxxxxTAKE-HOME PACKS xxxxxxxxxMARSHMALLOW AND COOKIE SNOWMEN xxxxxxxxxPEPPERMINT TEA
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:31 pm
 Snowball fight!
If you want to participate in the Lab NYE Snowball fight, have your character sign up in character for the event. On December 12-December 26, the snowball fight will take place in another thread. You will be quoted in that thread and the rules for the fight will be set up there. For now, just sign up if you'd like to hurl snowballs at people!
Characters Signed Up: [.01] Kris [.02] Ronan [.03] Amity [.04] Ian [.05] Nell [.06] Lazarus [.07] Oliver [.08] Zurine [.09] Ethiriel [.10] Mordekai [.11] Gabe [.12] Claire [.13] Cesc [.14] Shep

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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:32 pm
You can either select to give these grams ICly during the event or you can give them OOCly to whomever you want. Post your order in this thread when we get them up--but please remember that whether IC or OOC, only ten grams are allowed per person.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:33 pm
On December 28-January 1, the countdown for midnight will occur. Your characters will all be back from the snowball fight and can help themselves to champagne, can write their resolutions, or smooch whomever they like. It'll be midnight! On Dec. 28, there will be a post calling to everyone that midnight is about to strike! Go ahead and reply accordingly.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:47 pm
((Cesc, Vivi, Shepard --> Entrance))
"Holy s**t, this is a nice cabin," said Shepard, taking a step out of his truck and shutting the door heavily. The snow had been falling at a pretty brisk pace throughout their drive, and now that it was evening, the blanket of snow seemed to have absorbed the fading light. It crunched softly beneath their feet as the entered. The wooden cabin was carpeted, too, and the light that poured from the windows was golden.
Vivi's breath was visible as she laughed, opening the door and hanging her white coat on the nearby rack. "It is quite charming!" she agreed.
Cesc unwound his scarf as he entered, pulled off his gloves, and shrugged off his coat. He put them all in his coat pocket and then turned around with a smile, shaking the snow off his hair and antlers. It was a nice setup, and the cabin was warm and inviting.
"Ever think about selling the bakery and getting a place like this?" he asked with a grin, floating deeper inside.
"I do just now," Vivi replied, twirling in the entryway, her heavy skirt following in her motion.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 11:36 pm
(( Aina, Mordekai, Seabiscuit -> Entrance ))
Powdery white snow and a warm cabin in the distance. Mordekai let out a soft laugh as his feet crunched into a deep layer of snow around Duncan's rickety old car and stepped around toward the back seats, peaking through the window to glance at Aina and Seabiscuit. The pomegranate Frei had her head rested against the great dane's back, wrapped up in a thick blanket; she made a soft noise in acknowledgement to the gust of cold wind that blew into the car when Mordekai opened the back seat door.
"Short trip, huh?" he picked the Frei up into his arms, and Seabiscuit lifted his head from the seats and peaked out past Mordekai, sniffing the air. "S'like a fairytale out here," the blond stepped aside to let Seabiscuit out, "Up and at 'em, Seab."
Aina rubbed her eyes and smiled blearily out toward the distance of the cabin - once Mordekai and Seabiscuit walked toward the warm building, she brightened at a familiar sight just ahead. "Cesc?" she asked, pointing toward the stag.
"Oh! 'Ey, Miss LaCelle!" Mordekai waved toward Cesc and his camaderie; when Seabiscuit let out a soft huff and hesitated to come forward, the blond gently placed his palm on the back of the great dane's neck in reassurance. "Happy new year!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 11:43 pm
((Cesc & Co --> Entrance))
Cesc turned at the sound of his name, and his face brightened with recognition as Aina and Mordekai--and a friend!--entered the room. He went forward with a smile and his arms to give Aina a greeting hug. "Aina, Mordekai! Hello! So glad you could make it--and who is this?"
"Mordekai! Bonne année!" called Vivi, coming forward to embrace the blond and press two air-kisses to his cheeks. "And Aina, little lovely one! A treat as always it is to see you!"
Shepard also turned to greet the trio, although he was immediately sidelined in his social graces by the sight of the Great Dane. He broke into a smile and went forward to the dog, stretching out his hand for the pup to sniff. "Wow, a dane!" he exclaimed. "Look at the size on this big guy. What a little horse you are, bud!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 12:13 am
(( Aina, Mordekai, Seabiscuit -> Entrance ))
Mordekai leaned forward to let Aina onto the floor so she could float on her own - the pomegranate eagerly moved forward to greet Cesc with a warm hug, the blanket still draped over her shoulders. "Hi Cesc, you're really warm," she nuzzled a bit; she giggled and glanced back at Seabiscuit and Mordekai, "This is Seabiscuit! He lives with Mr. Hartline but he's Momo's."
"Bonne année, Vivi! Ça va?" Mordekai greeted the brunette, meanwhile, returning her hug warmly with a relieved laugh - it was nice to see familiar faces right through the door. He attempted to shake the remaining cold off his shoulders while pulling the scarf looser from around his neck, and Aina, when greeted by the woman, smiled up at her shyly.
"Hi Miss Vivi," Aina pulled the blanket off of her shoulders, quietly bundling it around Seabiscuit; she smiled with more familiarity, easily comfortable around Cesc and his charges. "It's really nice seeing you too... I missed you lots."
Mordekai knelt down and gently took Seabiscuit's paws into his hands, careful to wipe the excess snow off of him; when the great dane remained stationary as Shep came closer, Mordekai hugged the dane's back. "Wanna meet Shep? Nita's friend?" the blond encouraged; after a moment, the great dane leaned forward and took a sniff at Shep's palm, then licked it sloppily. Mordekai laughed. "This is Seab! He's a good kisser."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 8:25 am
(( Lorenzo -> Entrance ))
The holidays were a busy time for Lorenzo, especially holidays that involved copious amounts of alcohol. It was difficult enough to resurrect even a sober recently dead corpse, let alone one that was probably going to throw up on you before your curse candles even blew out.
Lorenzo liked the challenge, but it wasn't really something that he could discuss with anybody other than his peers. Nobody wanted the necromantic play-by-play.
He was here on business too, he insisted to himself, and not for the extremely fancy cocoa bar. His mother had assigned him to find solutions for one of her clients, so he had been busily researching the various rebirth programs that were established on Gaia. A large minority of the Gaian population participated in adoption programs for magical children and creatures, and many of these involved some kind of rebirth or soul recycling. Lab 305 was one of the most well-established of these, but it was important to gauge the community before he recommended it to the client.
Insofar as he could gauge a community, anyway. Lorenzo was not a party man, and he was certainly not a social butterfly. He had tried to wear his least necromantic formal clothing today, and had arrived in an extremely musty, old fashioned suit. Just in case, he had brought some of his extra pamphlets stuffed into the inside pockets, brightly titled "THE DARK ARTS AND YOU" and "RESPONSIBLE NECROMANCING".
There were people at the door already, and Lorenzo thought of approaching them, but they were talking to each other, and now that he saw the bigness and fanciness of the cabin, he was Extremely Anxious. He edged very quietly towards the cocoa bar.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 9:04 am
(( Ian -> Entrance - Lorenzo ))
Ian pulled his scarf closely around her neck and buried the lower half of his face in the warm yarn, shivering as he got out of his car. It was a beautiful scene, certainly: fresh white snow on the mountain, a large and stately cabin glowing with warmth inside... Speaking of which, he needed to get inside now.
He entered with a relieved sigh as the wave of heat enveloped him and promptly closed the door behind him. As he peeled off his thick peacoat and scarf, he glanced around. There weren't too many people here yet; he spotted Cesc some distance away, chatting with a bearded man and a very childlike Raevan; she looked somewhat familiar but he couldn't place her name.
Further inspection revealed a rather surprising guest: Lorenzo! A confused but no less pleased smile appeared on Ian's face as he approached, combing a few small snowflakes out of his curls. "Lorenzo, what a surprise! Have you applied for guardianship at the Lab?" He asked. The feeling of relief at seeing someone he knew fairly well was so nice, and definitely a great way to start off a potentially stressful night. New Year's Eve and a snowball fight? That combination meant there would be plenty of opportunity to embarrass himself.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 9:33 am
(( Lorenzo -> Entrance - Ian ))
Lorenzo stopped in his tracks as he heard his name, and turned with relief to find his florist. "Ian!" he exclaimed, shuffling awkwardly back to the door. "Yes, after we spoke, I thought it was best to apply. You were really most excellently helpful."
With one last wistful glance at the cocoa bar, Lorenzo continued, "I received my acceptance letter very recently, actually. This is the last week I'll be in town for a while, I need to fly out to see the client. I just wanted to get a sense of the community before I go. If everyone's as friendly as you, I'm sure it won't be a problem."
He remembered something, and said, "I actually meant to ask you if you wanted me to bring back a souvenir since you helped me so much! Obviously, nothing to do with my work, but maybe a nice tea cake or something." Checking off a mental checklist, he added, "And I have an apprentice from the Necromancers' Guild taking care of the office while I'm gone. He won't know about the friends and family discount, so if you, uh, need anything, just tell him to call me." Ian was just Lorenzo's florist, but since he had spoken to him before, and he wasn't undead, Lorenzo proudly counted him as a Living Friend. So far he was one of three.
Although actually, Lorenzo realized he didn't know much about Ian apart from that he was his florist and a guardian at the Lab. He felt like he should talk to fill in the lull in conversation, but, at a loss, he asked, "...Do you want to go get some hot chocolate?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 12:25 pm
((Cesc and co== Entrance--> Lounge))
Shepard was more than pleased with the Great Dane, and having gotten the approval of sloppy kisses, bent down to give the dog a good rough patting. "Seab, is it? Good boy! What a big handsome beaut y'are. Good pup, yeah…" His attention was taken almost wholly by the dog.
Meanwhile, Vivi leaned to hug Aina, pressing her cheek against the child Frei's. "My sweet!" She cried. "I missed you lots as well. Come, come. Let us get out of the cold, n'est pas? Come and see the beautiful decorations and the hot cocoa! And the windows out to the snow, it is possible to enjoy the view without the cold. And look--" she added, leading the way in. "--plenty of blankets for all!"
Cesc laughed at the proceedings and followed Vivi in, clapping Mordekai on the back as he passed him. "It's good to see you!"! He exclaimed. "How are you? How's Anita and Cruz? Are they coming tonight?"
Cesc hadn't seen Cruz since his breakup with Iorek--he wondered how the croc had done in the meanwhile. Out of the corner of his eye, Cesc spied Ian in conversation with another--but his hello could wait until after he properly greeted Mordekai.
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