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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:40 pm
"Frat" Party
Borrowing from Alma's idea, Harry has taken it upon himself to coordinate a bonding event for the guys. Arm wrestling matches, a friendly drinking contest (non-alcoholic), or even hot-dog eating contests can all run rampant and much good-natured fun is to be had. Any males holding gruges will most likely be booted out by the ones trying to have fun, but no bad spirits should linger here; they are all united against a single enemy.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:42 pm
Harry paced about anxiously. He was very much worried about his three siblings that had been sent to the dungeons, but was trying desperately to get some unity amongst the Drakes and, seeing as the gals were having a slumber party, this was the best thing he could think of. Hopefully, in lifting everyone's spirits, he could manage to lift his own . . .
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Alma_Del_Core Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:47 pm
"Hey there." The friendly, warm voice boomed as Drathir entered the room, his single eye twinkling as he adjusted his eye patch over the other. "You don't look too good. Are you alright?" he asked, coming over to Harry and patting him firmly on the back. Drathir was a bit of a touchy-feely person, especially if he was trying to conceal something that he was upset or worried about.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:53 pm
Yue slowly walked into the room his hand on the wall to where he was sure he didn't make the wrong turn or anything. He didn't really think he had a right to be there like the others because none in his family had entered the tournament, but his sisters had convinced him to come to give what support he could to the others.
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:56 pm
Harry looked at Drathir and forced a smile. He held no grudge against the guy, but couldn't help but think about Bastien.
Yeah . . . I'm good he said, staying rather quiet as he watched a Drake walk with his hand along the wall. Could he not see? Harry hadn't met him before and didn't want to offend him, but he had no clue what to do.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:08 pm
Drathir could feel how Harry was being, and he absolutely understood it. "If you're sure..." He followed Harry's eyes to the wall, spotting Yue as he made his way in. "Yue! You're just in time!" The warm Drathir was back as he made his way towards the blind drake, shoes clattering against the floor in a way that would instantly alert Yue of where Drathir was. "How're you doing?"
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Alma_Del_Core Vice Captain
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:09 pm
Harry looked around the room, the tension almost palpable. Well . . . what was a fire drake for if not producing fire?
A large red dragon swooped around the room, spouting plates of hot dogs at every man assembled thus far. Harry shrugged as he was given his own plate of hot dogs. The dragon stopped at Yue and guided him to a table, then gave him his own plate as well.
Contest anyone? Harry asked, trying desperately to break the ice.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:15 pm
Yue smiled happily when he eard Drathir's voice as he looked at the Fire Drake. "I'm doing fine how about you?" he asked as he was led to the table and handed the plate of hot dogs. "Contest sounds good to me."
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Alma_Del_Core Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:19 pm
"Oh, I'm fabulous. I was hoping I might see you around. You don't get out enough, you know." Drathir said, rather in jest with another cheerful laugh. He looked down at the plate of hot dogs and grinned widely. "A contest? Sounds good to me!" He pointed his hand at the hot dogs and fired a small spurt of flames at them, expertly crafted to warm the hot dog just until it was a bit blacker on the skin. He liked them burned, after all. "One-on-one, or all at once?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:22 pm
"I'm going to get out more now." He said hapily grinning as he thought about Black Wolf the female Ice Drake that he had met and was now his girlfriend.
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:23 pm
Altair happened to strut into the room at that moment and was immediately clobbered by the fire dragon presenting a plate of roasted hot dogs. He grinned and headed over to his Uncle.
Uncle Harry! Nice party he said, being impervious to poor spirits.
Raine slipped into the room, not sure he was welcome here. He, of course, was bi, and many other males felt threatened by it. Still, he was tired of being alone and figured he'd try and get to know some of the guys. He stared at the suddenly present plate of hot dogs and shrugged, moving over to one of the many long tables in the room.
Harry shrugged.
All together, probably. Anyone else going to show up, you think? he asked, wanting to wait possibly a little bit longer before starting.
At that precise moment, Aiden wandered into the room, went straight over to a couch and sank into it, his normally shimmering skin quite dull as he placed his hand over his face.
Harry didn't even have to ask. The obvious defeat in his son's posture told him all he needed to know. The plate of hot dogs suddenly became unappetizing. He threw them at his dragon, which was quickly fading away. So much for raising the spirits; his mate was off to visit Dassan. He excuses himself and dashes down the halls; he had to see her at least one last time.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:46 pm
"Is it too late for a pick me up?" Came a voice from the doorway. There stood Kenjin, his staff in his hand looking rather depressed. "Hello, mate.." He said to Harry. "Long time no see.."
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Hero Rarehart Vice Captain
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:48 pm
Harry mumbles out a Hello as he speeds past Kenjin. Aiden looks up disinterestedly.
It's . . . it's mum was all Aiden said to Kenjin before getting up and pacing one again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:49 pm
Yue looked down at the ground hearing what Aiden said. "....." Slowly he set the plate of hotdogs down on the table. He found he was no longer happy nor in good spirits. More and more he was wishing his sisters hadn't kept him from entering the tournament.
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