HALLOWEEN SPOOKTACULAR & OKTOBERFEST? BEER AND PUMPKINS GALORE!

[rockinthrutime.livejournal.com]

Who: EVERYONE!
What: Journal Cafe Log.
Where: The Cafe!
When: October 29th.
Warnings: DRUKEN PEOPLE, DEAR READER.

Ahh Friday the 29th! It's not quite like Friday the 13th, but it's the perfect day to have a festival of spookiness and one celebrating German sausages and beer, right? Bob is looking for an excuse to get wasted going to celebrate with a traditional feast!

The destination? The quaint little place that just happened to be owned by Arceus and Kyle also known as 'Monsier Kyle's Cupcakes'. The theater turned cafe, turned theater again for this night, where the stage stood proudly behind black and orange curtains. Candles floated in the air everywhere instead of the usual lights. The tables arranged with tasteful cloth sheets and huge chandeliers hanging from the ceiling (which you couldn't see thanks to a smoke machine (or at least it was hopefully a smoke machine) right above your head. Be careful not to bump your head!

Yet let's not forget that not only is it Halloween Spooktacular, it's also an homage to Oktoberfest! And while you'd think that the thousand of candles would make this place unbelievable hot, it's rather comfortable and cold. In fact that's not what's hot. It's the sausages! The thousands of them! Sausages as far as the eye can see, of all sizes, shapes and varieties from sour to spicy to bacon-filled. Cabbages, sauerkraut and sauces! Knödel (potato or bread dumplings), Kasspatzn (cheese noodles), Reiberdatschi (potato pancakes what do you mean I stole these from wikipedia) exploding from all sides of the kitchen. Oh and Bretzels they're made with real Brets bigger than your fist or even your HEAD! And the Beer. There is beer. EVERYWHERE. BEER. For those who are under the age of 19, we have non-alcohol beverages available (okay okay, it's juice). Grape, Pear, Strawberry, Cherry, you can drink them and pretend you're having an awesome time as the adults and some even almost taste like wine and beer! But really, don't you wish you were 19 like the rest? Hahahaha too bad.

Your waiters are dressed appropriately. But due to the nature of the game, sometime they come out to serve you dressed like this, sometimes, the building gets tired of that and they suddenly have a Halloween costume! You never know what might happen (...and neither do they, admittedly).

MAGICAL THINGS ARE AFOOT. For you see, the minute you enter the building, a fog envelopes you and suddenly! Poof! You're in a Halloween costume! What is it? It's MAGIC! Handy right? Forget having to spend hours for that perfect hairdo, at least tonight you'll be a perfect costume, without regards to budget. It is merely what your imagination. Besides, even someone like Bob is mischievous this time of the year.

There is music playing that changes between traditional German Songs and something a little more Halloweeeny.

Bob herself is dressed up appropriately. Well, you think? She seems to change costumes everytime she talks to someone else or she moves behind a well concealed pole or door. How does she do that? And Kyle seems to be dressed up as some sort of cook. A rather simple costume, it almost fits in the fact they are in a kitchen. What's odd is there are red peppers floating all around him..

As for Flurrie? She is prepared for the night in the only way she knows how. Boobs.

Come on in! Be merry! Enjoy your new costume! Get Drunk! Eat Sausages! Tell Scary Stories! Celebrate! Have Pumpkin Pie!

[OOC - Feel free to start out threads with your dudes doing things if you'd like. Mingle with each other, sometimes there will be special threads like Flurrie's stories to tell after dark, or bobbing for apples, or sausage feasts. Take a seat, let the waiters come to you, Imagine your dudes in the most terrible of costumes!]

Comments

Re: Lash's Table (OPEN TO ANYONE)

[thewunderkind]

She sighed and tried to move the kitten ears. No luck.

"Yeah I think it is. Nyan."

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

He paused and raised a non-existent eyebrow.

"Nyan."

[thewunderkind]

She coughed loudly and attempted to look dignified. "I didn't say that. Nyan."

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

"You said it again." Was this some kind of cool hip lingo she'd picked up? Sadly, Hawke legitimately thought it was an actual word. "What does it mean?"

[thewunderkind]

"I-i don't know," she said, defeated as she let her upper body just fall to the table on defeat. Somehow she managed to keep her voice consistent even if she now had her arms wrapped around her head and her face was resting over the table. "I just keep saying it nyan in this costume! It's soooooooooo lame!"

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

A costume that...forced Lash to interject a nonsense word into every sentence! That was...really weird, and Hawke found himself maybe feeling a little sorry for her. It could not have been a good time. "I...suppose asking Bob for another costume is out of the question."

[thewunderkind]

She raised on hand, her face still on the table.

"I tried! But her son is dress in some sort of cute little costume animal that is some sort of set, so I'd be breaking it up or something...I dunno. I guess she really just hates me." She paused and finally looked at him again. "At least you don't look too bad."

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

Hawke tugged at the sleeve of this mysterious new jacket. The more he looked around, the more he realized that he did get quite lucky. It didn't make things any less uncomfortable, though.

"What happens if you leave?" A feasible way to make it disappear, perhaps?

[thewunderkind]

"I don't nyan know." She looked at the exit as if it suddenly felt interesting to go there. ...but free food. Hmmm...

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

"There's nothing keeping either of us here, you know." It seemed like a logical solution to Hawke.