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 Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:17 pm
Birthday BashThe normally dim Great Hall shines a brilliant golden color, courtesy of the now brightly-light chandeliers dangling from the ceiling, that is none-too blinding to the eyes—perfect lighting for the special event taking place. Though the ethereal, otherworldly atmosphere has been near-utterly banished from the vicinity for the sake of the current event, one can still feel the esoteric, mystifying feel of grand, untamed beauty that defines the guild of Silver Keys.
None of the decorations have been altered, nor has the color scheme been touched, however—the room still possesses those comfortingly gentle hues of gold, white, black, and silver, and its many arches, many columns, fountain, waterfall, and pond appear just as they typically do. Only several, multi-colored streamers stretch across the expanse of space between those Roman columns and a single, elongated banner—reading: 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AVAJAY (1/21) AND SILVERMIDNIGHTBLOSSOM (1/23)'—is fitted on the center of the grand staircase, taped onto the railings in such a way that it blocks entry into the upper levels of the guild headquarters. The many vortexes once open for access at the sides of the room are now sealed, all chained away by gargantuan silver locks prohibiting any and all entrance into their depths.
Numerous buffet tables have been aligned neatly near the columns at the east and west of the hall, piled with food—appetizers, main meals, desserts, beverages, everything. The types of food range from all cultures, varying diversely and adding immense color to the room. Accompanied by stacks of plastic dishes and plastic spoons, forks, knives, and such, it appears that the hall is readily armed with refreshments for its soon-to-arrive party participants. A single table standing before the grand staircase holds two large cakes upon the white folds of the cloth draped upon it, with said cakes well-decorated and adorned with numerous unlit candles upon each. Though unseen by the naked eye, speakers hang from the corners of the hall, filling the room with lively music.
The most prominent change was the point there were now squishy, comfortable sofas and couches everywhere. They were placed strategically so as to not hinder anyone's movements, but they were, in any case, there.
With the Great Hall decorated and set for the helluva party that was about to occur, it looked like everyone would have quite the fun time.Rules and Guidelines arrow All guild and Gaia rules apply. arrow Please do not send any profiles. Simply begin posting. This allows for a greater sense of realism; people will not know your character's personality ahead-of-time and will need to manually roleplay with you to figure it out. arrow You MUST post with your Gaian username as your "character." If desired, keep your event-roleplay character's personality as close to your own as possible. The appearance of your event-roleplay character should match your Gaian avatar, down to the last shred of clothing. You may change the minor details a bit, such as the exact hue of color your character/avatar's hair is, but nothing major, please. arrow Please remain in the same outfit for the duration of the event-roleplay. If you wish to change your outfit, please exit the roleplay, switch your outfit, and then return if desired. arrow There will, at certain points, be "thread-advancement" posts. These allow for the advancement of plot in the event-roleplay. Such posts may include an announcement made by a crew member saying that it's time for the birthday cake, or something along the lines of such. These plot-advancement posts may only be made by authorized crew members. arrow Key ranks are disregarded here. Even if you are a veteran roleplayer in this guild or a fresh newbie, you are welcome. Anyone in this guild may enter and roleplay in event-roleplays. Thus, anyone in this guild may roleplay in here. arrow It is preferred that all characters are the age of thirteen or older.  Birthday Bash Event-Roleplay Duration: January 26th - ?
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:22 pm
-slices ribbon- This thread is now open! Anyone may now post, regardless of key rank!  ~ [ . . . O P E N . . . ] ~ You may now post.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 3:44 pm
 ♥-»∙´‾`~»» ...... {» Azuwrius «} 
Utter silence reigned with an iron fist in the serenely silent room. Of course, this fact did not bother a certain cold-hearted member of the guild crew.
The stoic vice-captain had miraculously found a corner of shadows to lurk in. Ironic, as some would say. Though the room was plunged in—not darkness, but instead—utter light, courtesy of the gargantuan chandelier dangling overhead, a certain Azuwrius we all know and—hopefully—love had, as aforementioned, found a nice, dark corner to sneak about within. Ah, the wonders of darkness. It was so very unfortunate that this wondrous quietude did not last long.
A most displeased scowl curled at Azuwrius's rosy lips as she recalled her status of vice-captain. Of course. That meant catering to the whims of invited—and uninvited—guests, however weird, awkward, or outright insane some would possibly be. (Or perhaps the still-fresh memories of her two friends'—the captains'—childish antics were downright tampering with her better judgment.) Well, whoop-de-doo. Of course, this would surely be no pleasure cruise, but she'd deal. Albeit grudgingly. And reluctantly. And somewhat unwillingly. And—
—I'm sure you get the point.
In any case, Azuwrius sauntered out from her precious corner of darkness, gracefully promenading across the length of the immense hall until she reached a random buffet table. There, she swiftly snatched up a single, albeit large, jar of fish food—fish food!?—with a pale hand and meandered toward the pond in which the fish she frequently tended to resided, the folds of her royal-blue kimono swishing to and fro elegantly with her brisk steps. Furry black "wulf" boots adorned her feet, poking out from underneath the cascading length of her attire as she took cautious strides, careful to ensure that she would maintain that cool, calm, and collected persona of hers. As gentle pats of noise echoed quietly in the large room, Azuwrius paid no heed to the point that the numerous ribbons of the golden obi encircling her waist were trailing to the ground, occasionally billowing behind her like an ominous cape whenever given the chance. Frankly, she only cared about the fish right now. Fish. Yes, the fish. Her fish. 'Well, the guild's fish,' she admitted to herself reluctantly.
Yes, it was true. The apocalypse was, indeed, arriving; Our cold, detached, and indifferent vice-captain was actually showing fondness toward another living creature—well, other living creatures. Well, it wasn't that she was heartless—it was just that she didn't show her emotions. In any case, the semi-short female—this "semi-shortness" due to the point her height was a hair's breadth below that of the average girl her age—watched solemnly as the fish poked their heads up, staring curiously at her as she filled her palm with pellets of fish food before scattering them within the depths of the pond. In no time, the many goldfish and koi were splashing furiously in their epic struggles for food—though, really, there was enough for everyone.
Azuwrius's lips twitched as she fought against the instinctive urge to smile at the fish, and she stepped back, gently placing the fish food away under a table, lest some poor fool accidentally consume some and cause havoc to erupt. Quietly, she adjusted the black ribbon that held her long brown hair in its current fashionable messy-bun, blatantly ignoring the somewhat irritating locks of hair that had fallen out said bun and were now framing her slender face. Feeling vaguely self-conscious, Azuwrius was soon fixing her obi, straightening the disheveled bow at her back slightly before forfeiting to messiness, letting her arms drop to her sides, slim digits curling slightly.
Brilliant jade orbs surveyed the room, looking for signs of other life. Nope. No one here yet. Almost as if she were disappointed, Azuwrius heaved a sigh and leaned against a nearby marble column, pulling her oriental fan out from where it was tucked in her obi before sliding it open with a loud slashing noise. With one hand loosely grasping onto the fan and the other tracing the golden, dragon-like designs embroidered upon her kimono, our fellow vice-captain patiently—or more like impatiently—waited for others to arrive at the party.
"Surely they do not take that long to simply arrive at this event..." the sixteen-year-old muttered under her breath. Sure, she wasn't too happy about there being too many guests or anything, but she was genuinely happy and excited for the event itself—said event being the celebration of the two captains' birthdays.
 {» Azuwrius «} ...... ~¤«´‾`•◊
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 4:46 am
Otulissa smiled, brushing her long, black-raven straight locks of lustrous hair. She always kept her hair well-groomed...well, most of the time anyways. Oh my Glaux! she thought, using Ga'hoolian terminology like she just simply loved to use! It's already almost AvaJay and SilverMidnightBlossom's Birthday Bash! I bet it's going to be lots of fun! Oh my Glaux... I wonder what the Great Hall looks like? A vivid mental picture swirled and contorted into Otulissa's mind. What she saw was breathtaking and lovely. She sighed peacefully, with her eyes half-closed and looking far away dreamily. "My..." she marveled. "I really do wish I could get there soon." Little did she know the real thing was much more luxurious than her wildest imagination. She would only know it when she saw it.
Anyhow, Otulissa did not want to be rude by showing up too early...but she definitely did not want to show up late and miss something. "Argh..." she muttered impatiently, tapping her foot. She was all dressed and ready! Otulissa assumed that this occasion would be formal, and she enjoyed dressing up! She was wearing a glorious white dress that was layered out at the bottom like a rose...its long, white petals long, beautiful, and flowing like a light breeze. She was wearing silver drop earrings that added a sense of elegance, and a silver matching bracelet. A string of pearls adorned her neck with glinting beauty. She wore no shoes, and anyhow, her feet were concealed under her lovely dress. In her hair weaved a light, ice-pink tiara with a light sheen like that of a deep-sea pearl. Her bright brown eyes glowed impatiently as she watched the clock in the room.
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Otulissa was soom at the doors of the Great Hall. She flung the flashy doors open, and stifled a gasp. The Hall was...utterly and simply, but elegantly and wonderfully beautiful! The furnishings were so...quaint and cute! In Otulissa's eyes anyways. Her sight darted from the elegant chandeliers dangling from the high ceilings, to the wonderful buffet tables that were lined ever-so-neatly at the sides of the rooms, to the foods that were upon it, and then her eyes weaved throughout the beautifully inlaid floor, and the awesome sofas and couches that were scattered about. Otulissa's eyes widened, and her mouth gaped. Then she quickly squinted her eyes, and clamped her jaw shut...not wanted to forget her manners. Everything was not all elegance-and-primness, for there was a bit of fun. Colorful streamers and a large 'happy birthday' banner added some fun sense to the otherwise elegant and proper party. Otulissa grinned, and looked around once more, taking in the breathtaking sights. She had never been in a party like that before!
Otulissa saw a teenage girl standing a little ways from her. "Greetings! Salutations!" Otulissa called out, an old-fashioned cadency ringing in her voice. She always loved talking like that! Otulissa, after all, always longed to be different!
And different she was. The teenage girl was a total bookworm, and she was also quite obsessive. She could become obsessed with a book, show, or movie in very little time. Well..mainly books and shows anyhow. Not many movies. Unless the movie was related to the book or show, then that might work. But not yet. Otulissa was also quite clumsy at times too... so luckily she did not wear any heels to this formal affair. She would have worn sneakers, but that would be informal...so bare feet would have to do. Wherever did she get that idea?! Yes, Otulissa was an odd little lady...
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Strange Lil Mouse Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 10:53 am
Birdy walked tentativly around the door to the Great Hall. She knew Azuwrius was planning a birthday party for her and Drishy and she was DYING to get inside. However, Mikka being the perfectionest that she was, did not permit her to ebter the Great Hall without Drishy. "Leave it to Mikka to plan a party for us and not let us have control..." She shouted at the top of her lungs, hoping that her somewhat morbid friend could hear. Silver sighed and slumped against the door. "Where is Drishy?" She wondered aloud. " She should have been here uh....." Silver glanced at her wrist and then chortled. How could she have forgotten? She didn't put her watch on this morning because Mikka had taken it away from her to further prevent her form entering the Great hall. How? Well, Birdy assumed it was because she didn't want to have to hear her whine about the time and wanting to be let in. That was Mikka alright.
Silver sighed once more in an overly dramatic manner and pounded on the door hollering "MIKKA CAN I PLEEEEEEASE COME IN NOW?????" She waited, and got no responce. Irritated, she stood, put her hands on her hips, and huffed. " Fine. Be that way and don't let me into my own party. But I swear once I get in there Mikka your getting the hug of your Life! And 'your' fish will get a surprise as well!" Birdy began to giggle uncontolably as a deviouse idea struck her. " Veeeeeelcrooo! Where are you girl? Come to Mommy! I've got a surprise for you!" She managed to call to her white and speckled cat. "Come on girl! You'll get some fishy fishy!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 8:37 am
((Alright. Not to pick at anything, but why did you godmod me? I cannot stand being godmodded. I apologize if this sounds bitchy, but I CANNOT deal with godmodding; it makes me want to retch and curse people into oblivion... I apologize in advance, but I must ignore the godmodding bit... if you have problems with that, speak to me through PM and we'll do something about the whole situation...))♥-»∙´‾`~»» ...... {» Azuwrius «}
Pushing off the marble column with an exaggerated sigh, the irritated vice-captain turned her heel in a swish of billowing kimono and ribbons, snapping her fan shut in a single elegant flick before gracefully making her way toward the fish pond again. Slower than snails, the whole lot of them... And yet, I find that this piece of information unsurprising. The words echoed in the ever-stretching expanse of Azuwrius's dark mind as her eyes narrowed briefly. Tucking her fan into her obi once again lest it hinder her movements, she yawned, not even bothering to stifle the soft noise.
Not one to be patient. That phrase fit her, exactly. She was not a patient person, in most cases. In this case, she definitely did not feel patient. Nor did she want to feel said emotion. Mentally, she prayed to whatever deity nearby would spare her of this unfortunate... burden—but, alas, no; nothing happened. Seconds ticked by in a contradicting quietude as whatever deity nearby took pleasure in torturing young Azuwrius. The aforementioned vice-captain, however, was sure she would take pleasure in cursing off said deity.
Before she could open her mouth and say some fairly colorful words that, truly, need not be said, the front doors were flung open with a loud slam. Azuwrius nearly winced at the lack of tact, but, nevertheless, averted her unforgiving gaze from where it was glaring daggers at the floor and pinned the newcomer with her trademark look of aloof indifference. Cherry lips quirked into a smug smirk as the newcomer's mouth dropped open into a definite gape. Good. Person #2 to arrive to the scene was impressed, suffice to say. Azuwrius took a short moment to bask in the glory of her triumph before silently gliding—almost like a ghost, frankly—toward the newcomer, her wary jade eyes tracing along the white "petals" of the other female's dress.
At the girl's greeting, Azuwrius's steps did not falter as she continued to stride forward, coming to a halt several feet from the other. Acknowledging her with a hospitable nod, Azuwrius said softly, "Hello, Otulissa." She adjusted her stance into a more comfortable position before continuing. "Welcome to both guild and party. It is a pleasure to have you here with us. To put introductions brief, my name is Azuwrius, the vice captain of Silver Keys. I hope you find that our accommodations suit you well and provide you sufficient comfort." Finishing with a flourish, Azuwrius bowed gracefully, her glimmering hair rippling with her movements as it fluttered from within the confinements of its messy bun. "Though, suffice to say, you have my favor. At least someone has decided that being on time is a good trait."
Azuwrius purposely neglected to elaborate on how she had found the other girl's name. But the reason was obvious. It should have been—the simplicity of it all was astounding. Nevertheless, to put things in brief, Azuwrius, as vice-captain, had access to all member records.
You can probably piece together the rest.
She smirked as she said the last bit, genuinely glad that someone had decided to show up. Finally. Azuwrius could have hugged the girl for simply arriving on time and before the others, but refrained from doing so. Firstly, that would rip her reputation of cold aloofness to shreds, which was something she considered fairly undesirable. Secondly, the remnants of her relatively moderate ego would take a fatal blow. She was not a hugging person. Nor did she plan to become something of the sort in the near future—or anytime in the future at all.
"Anyway, it seems that no one else has arrived yet. You can sit back and relax or grab a refreshment while we wait, or do something else to entertain yourself so long as it does not involve the damaging of guild property or my sanity." She smiled at her crack at humor, but the smile soon vanished. "I apologize in advance for any inconveniences... it still seems that others have yet to arri—"
As if to contradict her statement cruelly, a merciless pounding came at the door. The sheer irony of the situation echoed throughout the recesses of the magnificent room savagely, but Azuwrius paid it no heed.
Instead, she seemed to be counting down for something.
"Three... two... on—"
She didn't even get the chance to finish before the bomb dropped. Figuratively, of course.
A deafening holler exploded into the great hall from the behind the closed doors, reiterating painfully in Azuwrius's abused eardrums. Wincing considerably, the girl glowered at the ground for brief seconds before whipping around to face the door, peeved by her fellow crew member's overly dramatic pounding and outburst. "How that insufferable fool even managed to lay down the groundwork with Jay is beyond me," the vice-captain muttered, massaging her temples. A migraine was surely coming. She knew it.
Recognition had flown into every fiber of her being when she heard the voice. SilverMidnightBlossom, otherwise known as Silver, was here. Oh, joy, Miss Drama Queen is here, she thought sarcastically, but there was a hint of fondness in that thought as she recalled her friend's childish antics. Amusing.
"I do not know what you are speaking of, but the last time I checked, members were allowed to arrive at any time after I finished the decorations," she called with, arching an eyebrow. What on earth was that girl blathering about? "In any case, since you are permitted entrance, I don't see why you do not simply turn the knob, push the door open... and. Step. In. Side." Punctuating her every word with a vicious jab of venom—though, really, this was how she typically behaved around others—Azuwrius's eyes grew defensive at the mention of her fish.
"If you so much as dare bring that cursed spawn of evil into this room, I will murder you and your beloved 'cat' myself!" she screeched. "And what the hell are you talking about? Since when was I called 'Mika'?"
Suffice to say, she was the type of girl to curse in some situations.
Muscles tensing as she fell into a defensive stance so she could intercept whoever decided to enter through that door, Azuwrius pondered the unfairness of the entire situation and mentally wished she could curse her close friend into oblivion. How Jay seemed glued at the hip to Silver and dealt with that exasperation girl was beyond her.
Damn. She definitely had a migraine now, if she didn't have one beforehand.
"Oh, and hug me, and you will find your innards ripped out of that hopeless mass you call a 'body', stir-fried with your blood, and fed to you as you breathe your final breaths."
It could probably also be said that Azuwrius could be extremely violent at times.
Deep down, she felt a bit sorry for Otulissa, who had to see this unfortunate moment.
But, despite Azuwrius's nasty remarks, Silver would probably shrug it all off and hug her anyway. Curse that only-too-chipper girl. Into oblivion.
{» Azuwrius «} ...... ~¤«´‾`•◊
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Strange Lil Mouse Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 9:48 am
Silver cocked her head outside the door and listened intently to Mika's ranting. When Mika mentioned the idea of actuly OPENING the door herself, Birdy did just that, Velcro trotting closely behind. As soon as Birdy had opened the door, she was shouting at the top of her lungs, "MIKKA! OHMIGOOOOD! THE GREAT HALL LOOKS AWSOME! I DIDNT KNOW YOU HAD IT IN YOU TO BE FESTIVE! And look! Velcro decided to come by!" She scooped up her small, yet strangly plump kitty and skipped over to Azuwrius and promptly shoved Velcro into her face. "Isn't she the cutest thing EVER?" she crooned. Velcro, however, did not want to be stuck in Silver's arms when she could be fishing for big, fat koi fish in the fountain. She wriggled and squirmed out of Birdy's grasp and landed smoothly on the ledge of the fountain, where she immediatly began pawing at the water, trying to scoop out a fish. Silver had nothing but admiration and love for her friendly p***y cat and marvled at her patience and skill as she succeeded in scooping a fish onto the cold marble floor. It looked quite rediculouse, flooping about the way it did. But Birdy couldn't stand to watch animals suffer and was about to pick up the fish to put in back into the water when Velcro pounced apon it. She scooped it up with her extended claws and flung into the air, jumped up to meet it, and smacked it with all of the strenght she had, sending it's multicolored head streaking down to the hard stone below. There was a sickining crack as it's fragile skull cracked and broke, rendering it dead. Velcro pawed at her kill and clamped it gently in her jaws, perking up her head as an offering to her owner. Silver was honored that her cat wanted to give her a present, but she really had no use for a dead fish and said, " Aww, thank you baby, but I reall would rater you eat it okay? Now don't go killing the rest of Mikka will unleash her 'fury' apon you. Now go drag that fishy off to a nice warm corner and you enjoy okay?" she stroked her cat's back, making her purr loudly in the quiet hall. Velcro happily trotted away, taking her meal with her. Birdy turned to Azuwrius and shouted in her usual, too loud for the occasion voice, " Miiiika! Some one owes me a birthday hug!" She flung her arms around her somewhat emo friend and squeezed with all her might. " Thank you SOOOOOO much for the party! You Rock!"
ooc: I don't know why, but gaia is sensoring the word p ussy..... just like it sensored n ip.... weird.....
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 1:58 pm
Otulissa smiled as she saw SilverMidnightBlossom, also known as Birdy, enter the party loudly and noisily. She was obviously being very 'out-there' with her entrance. SilverMidnightBlossom was also obviously friends with Azuwirus. Also, Birdy obviously adored her kitty-cat, Velcro.
"Salutations there!" she called out to her acquaintance in roleplaying. "Happy Birthday!" Otulissa grinned and then noted, "Wow, you're one lucky birthday girl! This party is... very lavish!" She made her eyes do a quick sweep-scan of the room once more. "Yes, indeed!" she confirmed. "Oh! Velcro is so cute, by the way!" Otulissa squealed as the cat walked away.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 3:15 pm
( biggrin Thank you guys so much for waiting! I'm done with this post, even though I know it's not very good... well, I can only be pressured to do so much... sorry, hehe. sweatdrop
Thank you, Otulissa! And to everyone else to, thanks for not posting. ^-^))
The nauseating stench of a container of fish food unexpectedly erupted into AvaJay’s senses, pummeling her back into hesitant alertness. Her eyes fluttered open, and without a second thought, jumped up, physically heaving herself headfirst into the underside of the table with a dull thump. Though she came back down with a small whimper.
As usual she had been sleeping under one of the dining tables, and as usual, it took a while for her to realize that she was under there, with a container of fish pellets and their contents tipped out over the floor. After verifying she was in one of the tables, which was now garbed in a festive appearing cloth, she slowly scooped up the excess fish food sluggishly and after carefully uncapping the container, spilled them in, letting loose pellets fall to the floor, then promptly brushing them away with the back of her hand.
Hunched over, she swiftly brushed off her clothing. She had recalled that she had been taking a nap with her back bonded onto a table leg. She had probably sneaked in before Azuwrius had and hid under there with precautions, but in any event, she did not recall having done such a thing.
Rubbing her sore back slowly, still under the shade of the table, she and warily poked the mound of whatever that was on her head, just to make sure that neither SilverMidnightBlossom nor Azuwrius played some sort of practical joke on her by putting some sort of dead small animal, preferably a fish on her head; replacing her own kitty, Smoshley as she napped. Though, neither of them could so mean, nor was it logical that little Smoshley would not throw hisses and clawing at the first person whom seemed like a threat to her.
But no matter what Azuwrius said sometimes, she grinned, knowing it would be impossible to get that out of her, but truly she was a very happy, kind, warm being… or at least she hoped for such…
But SilverMidnightBlossom on the other hand, was exploding with that kind of emanation, and she certainly was not afraid of showing such feeling.
Finally drifting back from her thoughts, she felt a droning purr, along with furry paws scrambling across the sides of her face. She grinned, it was Smoshley.
She grabbed Smoshley with both hands carefully. Stroking her lovingly, she surveyed the exotic streaks of obsidian glazed on her fur. She stroked her small tuft of khaki fur on the feline-like creature, though she wasn’t too sure she was a feline… or anything domestic for that manner.
Clutching Smoshley with one arm apprehensively, she lifted open the curtain of table covering and climbed out. She had never shown her kitten to the fish before, and she was extremely wary, just so nobody would accuse her of eating the fish… or something, which would probably be what, would have happened, if such an occurrence actually had happened.
Quivering off the random thought, she returned back to where she was physically. She wasn’t too sure if anyone had actually seen her emerge from the table, but, frankly, the crew and the regular guild members were already aware of her kinds of antics, so if they had seen her emerge from the underside of a table, they most likely would not care that much, or possibly they would be extremely shocked, but she didn’t care that much for that matter.
“Someone should wonder how the fish seem so eager to eat this stuff…” She contemplated softly, and was almost halfway over to the pond when she spotted two people. Azuwrius and Otulissa.
She smiled and ignored them for a moment as she dragged herself across, still clutching Smoshley hesitantly. Upon making it to the pond, she “introduced” Smoshley to the fish. The feline-like creature merely blinked and commenced in liking her now ruffled fur, sitting on her haunches.
The adorable creature was given to her as a present from Silver and now, she would never let her forget giving her that gift. AvaJay winced inwardly.
Lingering near the pond, she noticed her olive “hippie” pants, as they were known in slang terms, dragging across the floor in an untidy fashion. She took a moment to ponder whether the “Cloud Zebra Shoes” were either shoes or sandals… or possibly neither. The silver locket she wore dangled freely in the air; it was a much cherished present given to her form one of her closest friends, and that too-just like Smoshley- she would never stop feeling indebted to their original owners.
Her so-called “ugly” orphan sweater was nothing of the sort-at least, in her opinion. She found it warm, and comfortable, and she liked its simplicity.
She was almost about to head over to Otulissa and Azuwrius to say a friendly greeting, they had probably already seen her climbing out of the table, when a shout pierced the silence.
Cringing, she turned her gaze to the sound emanating from the doors…
Of course.
Sighing, she realized that with SilverMidnightBlossom, it’d be best to remain hidden, as to further delay this celebration, at least on Avajay’s behalf. Plus, the other captain would certainly be loud about it, and she didn’t need any of that at this point.
Shaking her head at the doors with a smile, she headed back to the table she was originally in.
Lifting the curtain of cloth upwards, she pipped to Smoshley quickly, the feline’s gaze fell towards AvaJay. Getting the memoir at once, she followed compliantly, back into the table, where the anxious girl was crouched.
“Don’t worry, it’s only for a couple hours.” She whispered to the creature softly.
How she had ever developed these bizarre habits, Smoshley, for one, would never know.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 5:39 am
Otulissa's acute hearing heard AvaJay come in almost silently. Once she noticed AvaJay's outfit she gasped and whispered to herself, "I think...I overdressed," Otulissa sighed, and then climbed to that table, lifting up the cloth and bending down. She whispered, "What are you doing there, Miss AvaJay? Happy Birthday!" She giggled softly, and climbed under the table too. "I think...I overdressed," she noted. Then, Otulissa thought for a moment and added, "I think I shall go change. Um...see you soon!" Otulissa smiled sheepishly and hurriedly exited the table, placing the curtain of cloth back down hastily and sweeping some dust off her skirt. Then, Otulissa rushed out of the party the way she had come in, a rainbow seemingly shining above her head.
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When Otulissa got home, she decided to change her outfit. She rummaged through her over-flowing closet for something now too dressy but still adorable to wear. She decided to wear a red wrap top that tied at the side, and she slipped on a leather red miniskirt that shone from polish. She pulled on white stockings, and slipped into cute, high red boots. Otulissa brushed her hair hurriedly and then put on geeky red heart-shaped glasses. She smiled; she had just got them the day before. Barran, her adorable snowy owl perched atop her head as Otulissa slipped a messenger bag over her shoulder. She put in some money, and a notebook and a pencil...and a pen. Otulissa then blew up a red heart shaped balloon, tied a string around it, and then whistled for Lapin, her Grunny, to come. Lapin bounced over to her side, and she smiled. Her spirit falcon wavered behind her in a ghostly manner, the feathers blue and eerie. Then, Otulissa decided to march back to the party in her new attire.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 2:46 pm
SilverMidnightBlossom curtly ingnored Otulissa's greeting and thne propmtly crouched beside's the table where her best friend was sleeping. "HIYAZ DRISHY!!!!!" she shouted at the top of her lungs. Prodding Drishy gently with the toe of her boot, and then took notice to Smoshly. "Hi Smoshley baby! You wanna go play with Velcro? She caught a fishy, and I'm sure she'd be more than happy to share with you." She paused and looked up for a moment to see a very tacky looking Otulissa stroll over-confidenlty into the great hall she hissed quietly and then turned back to a half- sleeping Drishy and snarled, " I still don't see why you let that over the top pompus back-stabbing loser into this guild. You know I can't stand that that THING! ANYWAY" she said to the still stunned Azuwrius and Drishy and exclaimed at the top of her over capacitated (if that's even a word) lungs and said " LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" She pulled her GO player from her pocket and put it on maximum volume, set to the song Wall to Wall by Chris Brown, one of her favorite artists. Then, completely unself-consciously began dancing as if she was in her room all alone. She also proceded to take a remote out of her pocket of never ending junk and pressed the green button on it to make lasers begin playing a light shoew and a cheesy disco ball drop from the celing. Apparently, the string holding it up properly and it fell in the pond. Birdy just burst out into spontainouse laughter.
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 6:53 am
Otulissa smiled as she walked down the street, making her way back to the party place. She pushed open the massive entrance door, the one on the right hand side, gently and then entered. She held her breath for a moment again, the beauty and elegance of the location still equally breathtaking as the first time she saw it. She closed her eyes for a moment, with a long sigh. Then, Otulissa walked down, headed towards the luxurious fountain in the center of the large room. It was definitely exquisitely beautiful. She felt the water from the fountain lightly mist her face. Barran hooted, as if giggling, and then fluttered off her head for a moment before perching back on. Otulissa chuckled and said, "You don't like the water?" Then, Lapin squeaked like a mouse; he often squeaked like that even though he was a grunny. Her blue spirit falcon seemed to glow brighter for a moment, reflected her elation, and then tinged with a bright, neon green hue around the edges of the wispy, airy feathers.
All of a sudden, loud racket - the racket of music - flooded the serenity that surrounded Otulissa's oasis she called her 'mind and spirit.' "Gack!" Otulissa was taken slightly aback, and was a bit shocked to see lasers flitting around her, and a disco ball dropping from the ceiling, and music blasting in her ears. The music was so...loud! Just ruin the peace, will you, Otulissa thought with a forlorn sigh. I suppose that's the only way to keep the balance. Too much elegance...is too much. As wonderful as it may seem. I suppose a bit of noise and ...lasers... is needed for harmony. Otulissa smiled weakly, and then sighed again. Barran twittered noisily, in annoyance and exasperation, and Otulissa cooed, " 'Tis rude to act in this way...sh...shh..." Barran reluctantly silenced herself obediently, and adjusted her perch upon Otulissa's perfectly brushed hair.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 7:17 pm
♥-»∙´‾`~»» ...... {» Azuwrius «}
Azuwrius did the only thing she could have done when that stupid, fat cat was promptly shoved in her face—
She blanched and sidestepped.
More than simply relieved to have dodged the insufferable furball, the brunette crossed her arms, leaning her weight onto one foot in a nonchalant stance, pretending that she did not hear SilverMidnightBlossom's statement of "I DIDN'T KNOW YOU HAD IT IN YOU TO BE FESTIVE!" And she ignored the next inquiry as well—there was no way in hell she was going to say that Velcro was "the cutest thing EVER."
Perhaps this was an opportune moment for her to die and be resurrected as some fortunate individual who was not, in any way, associated with the disasters named SilverMidnightBlossom and Velcro—the former's infuriating feline.
But this wasn't even the end of her torture. Oh, no. One of the so-called birthday girls just had to allow her hideous cat hunt down one of her beloved fish.
"SCREW GUILD PROPERTY! THOSE FISH ARE MINE, AND IF YOU DARE LAY SO MUCH AS A PAW OR FINGER ON THEM AGAIN, I WILL CASTRATE YOU AND FEED YOUR REPRODUCTIVE ORGANS TO YOUR ****ED UP FELINE!"
Dodging "Birdy's" pitiful attempt at a hug with relative ease, given the fact she had been sidestepping them for months, Azuwrius muttered, "I owe you nothing." With that said, she rather stubbornly refused to acknowledge the girl's last statement before moving on, checking to see if the other birthday girl had arrived and whether or not their only other party-attendee found the party enjoyable thus far. Wary jade orbs scoured the surrounding area with a lethal intensity that rivaled the silent deadliness of the most vicious of kunoichi—otherwise known as female ninjas—before pinning a quiet AvaJay with a suspicious glare as the girl "introduced" Smoshley—had she been stricken in the head one too many times while naming that creature!?—to her prized koi and goldfish.
Her suspicions proved groundless, however.
For the time being.
Relaxing taut muscles in a single unnoticeable motion, Azuwrius merely observed as her fellow crew member's feline blinked and sat on her haunches. Good. So that feline was actually more well-trained than a certain demonic spawn resting in the arms of the other birthday girl.
As her present scowl soon dissolved into a blank expression that carefully masked her current emotions in an expression of indifference and icy aloofness, Azuwrius blinked at AvaJay when the girl crawled back under the table, as though implying that said girl was an alien with three heads and eight fingers. (That is to say that the brunette gave the girl a sufficiently blank look that failed to alter her current expression.) However, her gaze was averted as a hiss emitted from the none-too-subtle SilverMidnightBlossom, who rather loudly snarled something about a "back-stabbing loser" and "THING."
It took all of Azuwrius' self-control for her to not smack herself in the face.
Sighing a quiet "It was AvaJay's decision; permit her to do things at her own discretion, would you?", Azuwrius could not contain the glare that enveloped her gaze in a fit of utter fury as she watched Silver somehow get a cheesy disco ball to fall into the pond. Muttering colorful obscenities under her breath and thrusting a withering glower at the absolutely infantile and hopelessly childish girl, Azuwrius stalked to the pond and hauled the disco ball out, throwing it carelessly at Silver's general direction with a well-aimed toss. Inwardly, she hoped that it was smack the silly girl unconscious for the night until she regained her composure (or lack thereof), and noted with smug satisfaction that her toss was accurate. The disco ball flew in the direction of Silver's head, and would not be stopped. Hopefully.
As much as she wished to watch said disco ball fly into her friend, Azuwrius had other matters to tend to. Pulling a remote of her own from where it was previously tucked into her obi, the kimono-clad girl elegantly flicked her wrist and finger, gracefully pressing the solitary button located on the remote. In a swift action, a solid metal layer—that would definitely block penetration from any objects, people, and animals—overlaid the top of the pond. As it was semi-transparent, one could still see the fish. The immense multitude of tiny, minuscule holes hidden cleverly in the metal allowed oxygen to course into the pond for the fish. And thus, it guaranteed the fish complete and utter safety. She would see to it that they remained safe.
Murmuring a soft statement of, "Rest in peace, fair comrade," to her fallen brethren—the now-dead koi that had been killed unceremoniously—Azuwrius took a seat at the fountain beside Otulissa, slipping her remote away silently and pulling out her fan as she elegantly crossed her legs in a mature manner, the shimmering folds of her kimono rippling to accentuate the grace of her every movement. Chocolate-brown locks fluttered from their place in the bun they were held captive in as Azuwrius watched the dancing SilverMidnightBlossom with calm jade orbs. As it would not do for her to appear unsettled by the other crew member's actions, Azuwrius schooled her face into a collected expression and quietly savored the serene feel of water spraying against her ivory face, dipping a slender finger into the fountain water and swirling it to and fro as she simply sat beside Otulissa.
She was content to silently observe the party and cater to the needs of visitors as she wished.
After all... She. Did. Not. Dance.
{» Azuwrius «} ...... ~¤«´‾`•◊
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