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smash_logs2013-12-30 09:52 am
paletteknife) wrote in smash_logs2013-12-30 09:52 am
Entry tags:
- !open log,
- bulba/venusaur (pokemon),
- captain falcon (f-zero),
- chihiro fujisaki (dangan ronpa),
- clear (dramatical murder),
- elizabeth (bioshock),
- gordon freeman (half-life),
- jon talbain (darkstalkers),
- knuckles (sonic the hedgehog),
- lucca ashtear (chrono trigger),
- pit (kid icarus),
- samus aran (metroid),
- sonny moe/snorlax (pokemon),
- voile/gardevoir (pokemon),
- yasuhiro hagakure (dangan ronpa),
- ziio (assassin's creed)
HAPPY NEW YEAR
Who: Anyone of legal drinking age or with a good fake ID
What: A BAR LOG: NEW YEAR'S EDITION
When: New Year's Eve
Where: The Birdcage
Warnings: I think there may be alcohol references in this bar log. Also probably sloppy makeouts come midnight.
The Birdcage may have taken a hit during the destructive riots in the city over the summer, but like a majestic phoenix, it had risen from the ashes and looked better than ever with its renovations - just in time for one of the biggest nights of the year. The lights shone brighter and more colourful than ever, the bar was stocked with fresh new liquors from around the globe (and beyond), the music rang loud and clear through new speakers, the stage was more elaborate and featured all kinds of drag and burlesque troupes...
It was simply fabulous.
And on this New Year's Eve, it was packed from wall to wall with those reveling in the joy of having their favourite bar back and eager to see what the next year has in store. The patrons were brought together from all walks of life, all timelines and universes and races and lifestyles, to celebrate together and bask in the warm buzz of a good drink.
Some of them were here from Smash Academy. Why? Maybe they planned in advance. Maybe it was spur of the moment in an attempt to not spend New Year's miserable and alone while sober. Maybe it had to do with that brochure for the grand reopening that kept appearing on the bulletin board outside the cafeteria no matter how many times a certain hall monitor and other concerned folk took it down.
THE POINT IS. It's a drinking log. Go nuts.
What: A BAR LOG: NEW YEAR'S EDITION
When: New Year's Eve
Where: The Birdcage
Warnings: I think there may be alcohol references in this bar log. Also probably sloppy makeouts come midnight.
The Birdcage may have taken a hit during the destructive riots in the city over the summer, but like a majestic phoenix, it had risen from the ashes and looked better than ever with its renovations - just in time for one of the biggest nights of the year. The lights shone brighter and more colourful than ever, the bar was stocked with fresh new liquors from around the globe (and beyond), the music rang loud and clear through new speakers, the stage was more elaborate and featured all kinds of drag and burlesque troupes...
It was simply fabulous.
And on this New Year's Eve, it was packed from wall to wall with those reveling in the joy of having their favourite bar back and eager to see what the next year has in store. The patrons were brought together from all walks of life, all timelines and universes and races and lifestyles, to celebrate together and bask in the warm buzz of a good drink.
Some of them were here from Smash Academy. Why? Maybe they planned in advance. Maybe it was spur of the moment in an attempt to not spend New Year's miserable and alone while sober. Maybe it had to do with that brochure for the grand reopening that kept appearing on the bulletin board outside the cafeteria no matter how many times a certain hall monitor and other concerned folk took it down.
THE POINT IS. It's a drinking log. Go nuts.
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"Happy New Year's Eve right back at'cha! This is so much fun!" She adds, with a spin and a stumble and a sprinkling of fruity caveman-drink around her.
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"Whatcha drinkin'? Smells good!" he said, little black nose twitching in between much more coordinated dance moves than she was pulling off. (Not that he cared - dance was more about enjoyment than precision anyway.)
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Yeah, we can sort of see the proof of that already, Lucca.
"I dunno where they got their hands on the stuff, but m' glad they did! You wanna try it?"
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Um, alcohol brewed by cavemen from fruit and flowers named after the breaking of heads? Like hell he wasn't going to try something that bad ass! That was probably one of the most amazing things he'd ever heard of.
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[He gave it a sniff, then gave it a sip and daaaang. It was strong. Good, but strong.]
Yeah! Yeah, that's pretty good - I'll join you in a glass!
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[She sloshes to the bar and happily buys him a glass of the yellowish, nectar-like drink. The bartender offers one for her too, and after exactly a half-second of deliberation yelps a "YEAH!" over the music.]
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[He accepts the drink and holds it aloft towards her.]
Let's drink to the new year! To lots more time messin' around in Autoshop and a bunch of adventures still yet to happen. Sound good?
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[She mirrors his action in a toast, and takes a draw from her own cup.]
An' I really mean it about the Autoshop thing; we dont' get ta tinker together enuff. What'cha workin' on nowadays? 'Sides the car; That's a continual work in progress right?
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[He took another drink. Dang. This stuff was strong!]
Seems only fair bein' as you took me out in the Epoch, right?