Party Time

[loveandduty]

Who: Everyone who wants to attend.
What: It's a party for all, but the pairing up part is for singles only.
When: Day 19 of Fiddlesticks
Where: Gym Carriage
Warnings: Who knows atm just Minako being Minako will add more as things happen.

[Minako figured she did the best she could for the party. Though she also wondered if perhaps she might not have that many people come. Sure she wanted to put singles together, but at the same time, she simply wanted people to have fun.

In the dressing carriage, people will find costumes and masks that were more gothic in nature. There was food and hopefully some forms of sweet treats for those looking for it as well as a variety of drink, mostly non-alcoholic.]

OOC: Examples of the type of outfits and such can be found here: costumes and
masks]

Comments

[sos_pilot]

[ She's not much for fancy outfits, so Della went simple, and her mask is mostly hanging to the side of her head. Anyways - Being stuck on the moon for 10+ years, Della has thoroughly abandoned all pickiness and is willing to eat anything.

Seriously, she is eating those awful burnt/raw bits without any hesitation. ]

Could use a bit more salt.

[ But she merely shrugs off-hand and keeps eating. ]

[blue_ice]

That's what you think it needs?

[ Kaiba is staring at the plate, baffled. He thought about touching it, but soon thought again. He's wearing a simple naval style suit and simple mask to match.]

[sos_pilot]

Yep! Just needs a bit of a kick, that's all.

[ She bites into something that honestly looks like charcoal. ]

[blue_ice]

...shouldn't you wash it down with something, at least?

[ He'll offer water, just in case. He's cringing a little at the sight of it. ]

[sos_pilot]

Sure, thanks!

[ She she'll down that glass in one gulp, burp, and then grab another food-thing. Manners are not her forte. ]

Don't be shy, grab some for yourself!

[blue_ice]

I'm not in the mood to eat ashes.

[ He shakes his head, then changes the subject. ]

I don't think we've met? Not that I can say that with certainty at a masquerade.

[sos_pilot]

As far as I've seen, I'm the only duck here, so that might help narrow things down a bit.

Name's Della Duck.

[blue_ice]

Seto Kaiba.

[ He nods in acknowledgment. ]

...Miss Aino's so enthusiastic, but I can't help but feel she's scheming something. All those questions.

[sos_pilot]

Maybe she was scheming for us to have... a good time?

[ She almost says "you must be fun at parties" if not for the fact they... are at a party. ]

[goingthroughaphase]

[ Kitty, meanwhile, is being a bit more hesitant, poking at some of the questionable bits with a utensil. ]

...kind of looks like when I cook back home.

[sos_pilot]

Oh, you're a good cook?

[ That's what you meant, right? ]

[goingthroughaphase]

[ ...are you looking at the same food, Della? ]

Not...really. I'm usually not allowed in the kitchen without some supervision.

[sos_pilot]

[ NOTHING BUT BLACK LICORICE-FLAVORED GUM FOR 10+ YEARS, KITTY. ]

Maybe you can experiment here without the busybodies!

[goingthroughaphase]

[ She can't help a laugh. ]

I guess that's one way to look at it. I can't get better without practice, right?

[ Please don't let her in the kitchen by herself though. ]

[sos_pilot]

Exactly! I need to do the same, honestly. I want to learn to cook the boys' favorites without setting the oven on fire.

[goingthroughaphase]

[ Well, at least she can say that she's never been that bad. ]

Hey, maybe we can try learning together.

[ Oh god no. ]

[sos_pilot]

[ oh god yes ]

That'd be great! We'll be study buddies... but for the kitchen!

[salutosinedelectat]

[ Aziraphale is still trying to get these dishes the benefit of the doubt, but it's getting increasingly difficult. ]

Hm. Yes, quite. Perhaps a little more time in the oven, as well.

[ Someone also completely ignored the memo on gothic style and went with something a bit brighter. ]

[sos_pilot]

[ She shrugs, downing another one. ]

Nice digs. Pretty cool you're going against the trend.

[salutosinedelectat]

[ He does a double take when he glances at her, realizing that he is, in fact, talking to what looks like a bird person. More specifically, a duck.

Still, not the strangest thing he's seen in the last year. ]

Oh, thank you. [ He preens slightly. ] I found the outfits available to be a tad bit too dark for me.

[sos_pilot]

[ She's slowly but surely getting used to that reaction. ]

It's not for everyone. I haven't really been to something like this in ages, so I wasn't entirely sure on the dress code... So I just grabbed the first things in my size.

[salutosinedelectat]

[ It's alright, he's getting pretty used to the fact that people do really come in all shapes and sizes. And species. Which, technically, was a truth he already knew, but it wasn't quite this all-encompassing. ]

I must say I haven't been to a masquerade party in a long time, myself. [ A couple of centuries. ] This is rather...quaint, but everyone seems to be in high spirits.

[sos_pilot]

It's not too shabby! But not like the usual ones I've been too. So far there hasn't been any spies trying to sabotage something, or a vampire lord announcing we're his next meal...

[ She just drops all this ever so casually. ]

[salutosinedelectat]

[ He could probably drop some equally confusing details, but, still, Aziraphale raises his brows. ]

Vampire lord?

[sos_pilot]

Oh, you know.

[ She then puts her fingers under her beak to mimic fangs. ]

"Welcome to my grand feast... where you are the meal! Mwahahahaha!"

That kinda deal.