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

[umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com]

"I would love that. If there's anything I can do for you in exchange for these lessons, juuust let me know."

Like. Maybe bringing him a human head to show that the lessons were paying off. Giovanni's head. What a pleasant little fantasy that was.

[colonelcrotchgrab]

"I am a very dangerous man," the giant forewarned idly, picking at his plate, very much enjoying this simple prospect of having someone in debt to him and potentially at his disposal. The tension between her and Giovanni made this all the more beautiful.

When he would become bored...

[umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com]

Blacky seemed to have a habit of flirting with danger. See what I did there. "A little danger makes life more exciting, don't you think?"

[colonelcrotchgrab]

Volgin rolled a chuckle, his yellow-rimmed pupils alight:

"I like how you think." He took his beer and helped himself to a long swig. "Private lessons then. My asking price is a demonstration of what you've learned on a target of my choosing.

"Is that acceptable?"

[umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com]

No. No, that was not acceptable at all. That would only lead to trouble of all kinds.

"Of course."

Damn it.

"Provided you don't ask that I harm one of the students, mind. I don't want to get fired." But teachers? Totally fair game.

[colonelcrotchgrab]

"Hold on." Volgin's sharp gaze studied Blacky. "What is this about harming students?"

Nevermind some of his own recent actions with some of them, involving the likes of extra credit of a sexual nature and cracking his fist across another obnoxious one that came to visit his quarters...

[umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com]

"Ah... I'm not suggesting that I think you're the type who would ask me to demonstrate those skills on one of the students, but one can never be too careful, hm?" She gently bit her bottom lip. "While the Hands are... extremely lenient with what goes on in this school, I don't think the death of a student is something they could ignore. It just wouldn't be good for the school's reputation, you see."

[colonelcrotchgrab]

Maybe. The Soviet was carefully narrowing his eyes. If it were a necessity; but so far the students were mere annoyances, and his fists were ample enough at solving whatever issues that might arise from them. Many of them got back in line when he so much glanced at them.

It was how he preferred it.

"I see. I am still unclear about the limits of school policy. There are always loopholes, but I need none of them dead.

"For now."