http://rockinthrutime.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] rockinthrutime.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2010-10-29 05:38 pm

HALLOWEEN SPOOKTACULAR & OKTOBERFEST? BEER AND PUMPKINS GALORE!

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!]

[identity profile] majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
A-and we....

[Congrats, Volgin. Now Raikov is worried]
colonelcrotchgrab: (☭ Got no patience)

[personal profile] colonelcrotchgrab 2010-11-11 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Hnghhh... His head seems to roll with his eyes:]

You're underestimating my foresight: You are not going to be infected with anything.

I ensured that much!

[identity profile] majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Alright...

....

[He fixes his costume]

I'm better than that hell whore, right?
colonelcrotchgrab: (Art -- Oh god that's hawt)

[personal profile] colonelcrotchgrab 2010-11-11 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
You are better than the Hell whore.

[Debatable: Sex with demons was a thrill in itself, a different kind of fuck. Bedding with an immortal spirit of any sort of caliber was going to grant something else compared to an ordinary mortal orifice.

If it were not for what succubi typically stained on his genitals after, he would not say no to another round.]

[identity profile] majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Good. That was what he wanted to hear, even if it wasn't fully true. Raikov smiles and reattaches himself to Volgin's arm]

So, you told me to stay in costume and wait for the movie later... Why?
colonelcrotchgrab: (☭ No excuses then I know)

[personal profile] colonelcrotchgrab 2010-11-11 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
You were obviously going for a sexual angle in that, I see.
colonelcrotchgrab: (☭ Such a crime)

[personal profile] colonelcrotchgrab 2010-11-11 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
Tights? [He quickly hooks a finger into the costume, tugging at the center of his pectorals.] Potential cleavage?

[identity profile] majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Raikov purposely leans forward and pushes his arms against his sides to push his pecs together slightly]

Oh dear, I never noticed...
colonelcrotchgrab: (☭ And out of my mind)

[personal profile] colonelcrotchgrab 2010-11-11 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
You never noticed.

[Yeah, not believing you, as he presses that knuckle into the ... uh... approximation of cleavage.]

Movie later.

[identity profile] majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Raikov purrs, placing a hand on top of Volgin's]

Mn.. this leotard is getting a bit.. tight.
colonelcrotchgrab: (☭ Aim my smiling skull at you)

[personal profile] colonelcrotchgrab 2010-11-11 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
That can be fixed.

[He draws his hand back, letting the costume snap that snow-white chest (if it can do that, anyway).]

Follow me.

[identity profile] majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
[That causes him to let out quiet moan and shudder. Oh, Volgin. You're such a tease. Raikov more than willingly follows him]

Yes, sir.