:[VDay 2020]: Venus Day

[Twitchapher the 3rd]

"Dear, are we sure..." Aidan looked around at the sorry state of affairs that was this...Party. It was nothing like the last two years they had gone to. Then again these parties were something else. The first time they had come he had hit his head and passed out. Last year was full of strange sudden bursts of negative emotions. Aidan looked up to Venus fountain center piece. The purple flowers and thorns made him nervous. "It doesn't look like there is much of a party going on...Or anything. What if that gray one returns with those strange tattered demonic like beings?" He turned to face Qadira and his heart melted all over again. She was so perfect. Beautiful. The sun in the darkness in the bottom of the lake. He put his hand to her cheek and gently caressed her. "I can't bare to see something ill befall you. We could still leave. Go back to the lake and have our own special time. Think about it dear. Please." He placed his forehead against hers and looked into her beautiful glowing green eyes with nothing but concern for her safety.

DaemonGabrielle

 

[DaemonGabrielle]

Twog sighed in defeat. There were no cards. Of course not. Everything else was in shambles. Why not the card tables? Looking around for an idea, he patted his finger against his chin as he thought.

What could he use for cards?

Leaves? No. That would never work. And leaves were much too easy to cheat with. Sticks? No. Nobody wanted to play pick up sticks. He found that out ages ago. Eyes alighting on the food table, he saw cups. It was then that a wicked smile flew across his face. Of course.

He walked over and investigated the cups. Red and opaque, they looked like white porcelain with a deep blushed colored coating of paint. Perfect. He looked around d again and saw his next target in the shadows. Walking over to the pinecone laying under one of the skewed chairs, he smiled and quickly gathered his supplies.

Heading back to the table he set the pinecone down, and one of the three glasses on top of it. Then he sat the other two besides it and gave them a practice swivel. They slide beautifully across the felted table. Not an ounce of drag.

His smile turned downright diabolical.

Turning back to the crowd that was starting to show up, he began hocking his new game just like a back alley gambler.

"Come one, come all. Find the pine cone, win a fortune!" All bets taken!! His voice was smooth and lustrous, a conman's voice if there ever was one. The fortune bit was a tiny lie, but hey. They didnt need to know that. This party needed entertainment.

Fea Line

just so you know where he's at

 

[Wolfs Heart]

As he entered the hotel, Enfys thought back to the previous year. The memories had started to fade, but he had enjoyed his time hanging out with another teenager at the party. The party... really hadn't ended all that well though, from what he had seen. Had it all just been a show? It was hard to know, there was so much he didn't understand back then as a young pae. The invitation surprised him this year though, the party was still going on, so everything must have been just fine in the end. At least he didn't need to ask his dad to tag along with him this time. Less worrying for them both.

The hotel looked almost exactly as he remembered it... and yet, small details were changed, things that Enfys was blind to notice. He did notice that the party itself didn't seem as grand as he remembered it. "Hmm." That happened sometimes though, right? Memories from youth could be more glamorous than reality. The party would still be fun, he could try playing cards again like he did last time. Enfys made his way to the card tables... and yet, there was no dealer. "Maybe I'm here early..." Enfys looked around awkwardly to see if he could find any familiar faces.

OOC: Enfys is available for RPage  

[shadica]

Hauyne had heard through the grapevine that venus had been killed. So why was there a party here in her name?

Perhaps Eris was up to something? He had heard that she took over venus' temple one year and that is where the Angwi naga lived for a time.

So on the assumption that Eris might show up the Tainted naga slithered his way into the ballroom. Humph it was quite boring looking, purple flowers growing all over stuff the got like one point for having thorns.

He grinned seeing the chunks taken out of the statues at least someone else thought they where stupid. Perhaps he would break them a bit more.

SSBrosB

He has arrived~

 

[Fea Line]

Krayyven wasn't sure why she was here honestly. She had heard things from her mother as well as others in passing she had watched out of amusement but so far it seemed....well literally dead. Part of her had hoped that handsome firebird was around somewhere as she had quite enjoyed her time with him and wanted to spend soooo much more. She had also heard there were other males usually hanging around this place and wasn't opposed to more glorious attention.

Seemed she had been lied too.

Wandering over to a table to eye the slim pickkings, she huffed disgustedly, her feathers all a-fluff from irritation, at least until something colorful hit her eye.

A rather curious and bright male passed by, seemingly just as disappointed as she was in the state of things. Compared to the firebird? Well he wasn't much but compared to most other males? He was quite the catch. Grinning, Krayyven supposed she'd have a bit of sport, seeing as there was nothing else to do.

Moving up to him, she grabbed the end of his cat like tail, bringing the fuzzy tip to brush against her cheek in a testing manner. "Well well, aren't you quite the enticing morsel?" she cooed.

DaemonGabrielle

 

[Fea Line]

Eszra found herself at another of these parties, though many years had slipped through since the last time she had visited one. "Hmm, don't quite remember it being this..." she paused, her face forming a sort of frown as she struggled to find a word for how run down the place was. She found none suiting. "Well this." she finished, her wings slightly fluttering before nestling against her back.

As she looked around with much more enthusiasm than probably needed, her flaming antenna bounced atop her head, framing her features in a sort of glow. "Not sure there is anyone even worthy of entertainment, don't you think Nippy?" she blinked, raising her staff and speaking to the currently inanimate turnip dangling from its top end. "Mmmm, no, didn't think so." she added, finding a set of stairs and wandering to the top of them.

At first she wouldn't have even seen anyone until the sound of retching echoed off the walls and what little light her flames made seemed to just outline a figure in near fetal position on the floor. "Or perhaps I spoke to soon." she grinned, striding up to the figure, bending down so her face was rather awkwardly close to his. "Alright there, hmm?" she asked, blinking hard at him for a moment. "Why do you look familiar...." she about purred, realization not quite set in yet.... but it was getting there.

Daisicle

 

[Fea Line]

Parker held the invitation close, tight, so tight he had almost torn it several times already. Slightly his hands shook as he stepped into the temple and looked around. His brows furrowed at the state of things, the obvious attempt to cover up scenes but the lack of care that went into it. He had hoped that this invitation had meant that the whispering of the last party weren't true. That his dad was indeed ok, that Venus was ok and things would be back to normal.... but it seemed his hopes were set too high.

While Pete and himself weren't like the others here, not a god in any sense of the word, Pothos was still his father. He wasn't a perfect father, wishy-washy by all means and sometimes even acted scared of his brother and himself but... well one can't help but love his own parents. At least in Parker's mind.

So....here he was....hopes obviously way too high, standing out in the middle, just kind of glancing around like a deer caught in headlights, feeling his hopes come crashing down like a wave of his own god-dad's tears.


(He's free to be interacted with!)  

[shadica]

Rime trotted in to the ball room bells jingling. The ice deer looked around taking in everything there was to see. Huh so this was a small party in a big room huh?

Unless everyone else was arriving 'fashionably late' or whatever that saying was.

Looks like some of the staff was missing as the gambling tables where empty and they forgot to turn the fountains on.

My my even some of the statues where in bad shape they where missing bits and pieces.

She trotted over to the food table to take a look at what was available, Hmm not much of a selection perhaps she should grab something before it was all gone.

But where did the food come from? There where barely any decorations, and the staff seemed to be missing? Was the food safe to eat?

Elros Namasi

Frosty the snow deer is at the buffet!

 

[DaemonGabrielle]

Twitchapher the 3rd

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"Dear, are we sure..." Aidan looked around at the sorry state of affairs that was this...Party. It was nothing like the last two years they had gone to. Then again these parties were something else. The first time they had come he had hit his head and passed out. Last year was full of strange sudden bursts of negative emotions. Aidan looked up to Venus fountain center piece. The purple flowers and thorns made him nervous. "It doesn't look like there is much of a party going on...Or anything. What if that gray one returns with those strange tattered demonic like beings?" He turned to face Qadira and his heart melted all over again. She was so perfect. Beautiful. The sun in the darkness in the bottom of the lake. He put his hand to her cheek and gently caressed her. "I can't bare to see something ill befall you. We could still leave. Go back to the lake and have our own special time. Think about it dear. Please." He placed his forehead against hers and looked into her beautiful glowing green eyes with nothing but concern for her safety.

DaemonGabrielle

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Quadira blushed prettily at her husband sweet and kind words and then took another look at the sad disarray that was the "greatest event in a year". It really was quite a disappointment. She enjoyed their daily outings to the party of the century. It was fun to let loose. But here? Now? She felt if she let loose, she might break the already damaged facade that was going on. Hearing her loves worries over herself, she playfully swatted his arm. "Nonsense dear. We survived last year just fine."


"But oh, my love. This is awful. Look at this place. " the shock was clearly back in her voice. She turned toward her sweetheart and grabbed his hand. "What if someone else shows up? And they're stuck in this awful fishbowl alone? Won't that be so sad? We can't leave, dear. Someone might need us." She turned back to stare around her. Maybe they needed more help than she thought. "I wouldnt want future generations thinking that this is what a party is like. Let's try and clean up? Maybe make the...oh, those are hearts..." she trailed off, inspecting the lack of decorations. This place might need more help then they thought.

Twitchapherthe3rd"

 

[shadica]

Hauyne hissed in delight as he saw a bright colored naga slither past him heading over to the buffet table.

Finnalt someone worth talking to.

The only other interesting thing here was all the harpies, he'd fight them later and take a couple feathers.

or more if he could.

For now that he headed over to where the bright pink naga was.

He looked over the buffet table and grabbed a few things eating them as he looked around

Oooh look at that tiny morsel, he wondered if he could just eat it whole, the deer was very tiny. Surely no one would mind right?

Ah but he came to talk to the other naga did he not?

for the moment the white deer was safe. Later however....

"Food is decent i suppose, not as good as harpies tho." He said to the pink naga.


He was still eyeing the deer out of the corner of his eye, though most of his focus was on the naga he was talking to.

SSBrosB

Speaking to berly and also debating on if he should eat Rime

 

[Antidia]

These parties were legendary. Word on the wind was they were crazy and wild. Exactly was Feng Zhi was looking for. He touched down in the middle of the village square and ruffled his wings out to shake the dust. The town was not exactly as lively as he'd heard, or what he was hoping. He was expecting bright lights and lots of noise. There were neither. But could this be what it's really like and the event was overexaggerated somewhere along that grapevine?

Time to shine, regardless. He ran his fingers through his hair and smoothed down the feathers on his thighs. Zhi swaggered through the entrance and paused to pose. "Zhi is here." The fire phoenix preened a little and fanned his tail feathers. "Let's party!"



NOTE: Any and all harpy females should react positively to his presence. It is the nature of harpies, regardless of relationship status or sexual orientation to be instinctively attracted to him (and all males). Harpies are not required to engage him, just notice and react to the urges.  

[Twitchapher the 3rd]

Ah yes this what it was about! A glorious party! Maybe this...Island...Wasn't as bad as she thought it was. The rak gleefully made her way into the hotel lobby excited for all the grander and...What was this s**t hole? "SLAVE! WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" She barked at the poor angel she had dropped by the doors. "You said this was going to be a grand party! This is." Her face wrinkled in disgusted. "Absolute s**t!"

"For the last time I am not your slave!" Poor Aquos was exhausted. He could not get through to this psycho cat lady. She was delusional. He had seen these cat things before but they seemed decent enough? Were they all this mental? "And I told you I haven't been here in years. I don't know what's going on and I just want to go home." He was pretty done listening to her try to order him around.

"Hmpf! How dare you talk back to me slave!" Really he was hopeless. Kally was starting to wonder what wine would go nicely with his delicate heart. "There must be something in this dump." She moved over to a pillar and stabbed her claw through one of the few heart cutouts around the area. She sneered and dragged her claw down, ripping the decoration in two. She rolled her eyes and then like a disappointed parent she looked around the room. Her eyes quickly fell to a teen with Rak like features. There were more of them here? The wings were odd but what really caught her attention was the halo on her head. "URRG! This world really his horrible if my people have lowered themselves to mating with disgusting slaves!" Her made her off comment loud enough to be heard. "Has this place made us loose all respect for ourselves Slave?" She snapped her attention back to her angel.

His face just read 'end my torment'. "Why are you asking me? I don't know anything about 'your people' and what they do!"

"Well stop being useless and get me a drink will you? The finest of whatever this s**t hole has to offer. Chop chop." She started snapping her fingers together in the air to get him to move his butt.

Aquos just face palmed so hard that his palm hitting his face could be heard across the room. He just wanted to go home.

Shadica

She's being rude towards your girl

Revel1984

Kally is here

Wolfs Heart

Please save poor Aquos. He's a good boy.

 

[DaemonGabrielle]

Fea Line

Twog was in the middle of shuffling cups around when there was a rather robust tug of his tail. Yelping, his hand flew up and the pinecone under the cup went flying across the room. He had just gotten that one too. Damnit.

Turning toward the....well, giant grape colored bird, he attempted to yank his tail back while giving her a dirty look. He also growled "MINE", his words taking a bit more of an accent as though this language wasn't his first. Which it wasn't. He had grown up speaking the language of his bat dad, not the one that Momo spoke. Much to Momo's chagrin.

Not that the tail tug had hurt. It was just that surprise had a tendency to bring out Twogs more feral side. He had been repeatedly stolen and raised in the woods whenever Grant could manage, afterall. But alas, most people hated his ferality. So he learned at a later stage to water himself down when he was among people. Blinking at the purple bird, he purposefully and slowly relaxed his face and body and tried again.

"Er....I mean, kindly let go of my tail, please. If you want a snack, there are some....less than favorable offerings on the table. " He asked, his accent trace gone with his new calmness.