{ party } you came in scared, but you're leaving bold

[bittersweeter]

[ best day of my life -- american authors ]

WHO || All the bitches, tbh. [open]
WHAT || Faye's 18th Birthday, yay!
WHERE || Lost Society Bar, London, England
WHEN || March 28th, 7pm - onwards [forward-dated]
HOW || Actionspam

Formerly a two story barn, the bar Lila rented for Faye's birthday has an Art Deco theme that continues through the building, with each space having been given a contemporary twist. The lavish interiors create a feeling of forgotten decadence. Each room has its own distinct and unique ambience, all complementing one another yet reflecting different moods, depending on the feeling of the moment, flowing through to the secluded garden.

The man at the door has been notified to waive the cover charge for anyone that comes bearing a gift, but if you don't come bearing gifts... don't expect Lila to feel pity for you. You're paying that cover charge yourself, en-fucking-joy, you soulless, non-gifting-bearing bastard. (This was mentioned in the invites she sent out to all the ladies in the castle. It's possible that it's literally all the ladies in the castle as Lila doesn't care whether they're friends with Faye or not. No boys got invites unless they were verbal. The dress code of "fancy but down to fuck" was also on the invitations...)

Tucked in the back is a partitioned off banquet for the VIP party and once inside the ropes, you get a stamp on your hand so the drinks are free for the rest of the night -- and the drink of the night is a Bailey's Comet. Because it's on fire. Drink, enjoy, be merry. Do things. Save room for the cake.

And if anyone is worried about a bunch of drunk knights trying to drive home, Lila rented a handful of rooms at a nearby hotel because when she plans shit, she plans it well.

Anything for her best friend.

Comments

[wildmind]

I don't make them - I'm not a mage by any stretch of the imagination. But I know where you can pick one up.

[reallywicked]

I guess I still don't get the difference. Magics magic. But so long as you can help me out in the morning? I'm not complaining.

[wildmind]

You'll notice a difference if you're ever on the wrong side of an angry psion. Let's hope that day doesn't come. But if it should... [ she gestures to the gift... which contains a ring inside :O ]

[reallywicked]

[Opening the gift, Faye takes the ring and holds it up to the light.]

Oh yeah? I'm guessing its for more than accessorizing?

[wildmind]

It creates a sort of... psychic interference that makes it harder for psions to manifest their powers when it's active. Of course it's only got so much juice in it, so you can probably get away with turning it on only once a day or so, but still. Hopefully you won't find yourself in that situation often. [ it is effectively a ring of catapsi that manifests at 5th level for duration, etc. ]

[reallywicked]

Oh. Wow. [she looks the ring over, examining it before slipping it onto her right hand.]

Thanks. So...how do I turn it on?

[wildmind]

Rotate the jewel.

[reallywicked]

Like this? [She just goes for it. Hopefully she won't need that later tonight.]

[wildmind]

[ the jewel glows and she smiles. ] Just like.

[reallywicked]

[Faye lifts her hand to the light, examining it.]

Pretty cool. Thanks.

[wildmind]

I do what I can. Now go have fun. It's your day.

[reallywicked]

[She's not going to say no to that! With a smile and a wave, Faye slips back into the crowd of the bar.]