london ♔ well i'm not paralyzed | but i seem to be struck by you

[moonheart]

♬ take it off - ke$ha

WHO || Andie, Faith, Jordan, Fiona, Faye, Bo, anyone else! [Closed]
WHAT || Andie's birthday bash! ... with a twist
WHERE || The Silver Band dance club
WHEN || April 1st, after 11pm [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

Being friends with someone as spontaneous as Faith can have its perks. She's invited the entire under-30 crowd at the castle to come celebrate her friend Andie's 21st birthday at an exclusive dance club called the Silver Band in downtown London.

The club is swirling with colors, as disco balls reflect silvery light that catches on the large quantities of glitter that cover just about every surface. The main dance floors are made of transparent glass, and the club is multi-storied, so that you can choose to dance higher up and see everyone below under your feet. Below the ground floor is a strange black canopy that seems to reflect odd flickering lights, almost like stars. There's a sort of classic opulence to the decor, and hallways branch off here and there to private rooms out of sight. Floating lights bob around the ceiling, that look almost like crystalline balls, except they're light as bubbles and can pop when touched.

Strangely, there are cobwebs in various areas of the club, mostly out of reach, as if it hasn't had occasion to be cleaned in awhile, but there's no traces of grime or dirt anywhere. Faith has a private room procured off one of the halls for the mini-buffet, because how can it be Andie's birthday without food??

Comments

[daredtobelieve]

You should show him the difference sometime, dear. [Helen's smile comes easy, having been in contact with enough of the club's surfaces to have slipped into a very pleasant mood.]

[druidisms]

[ he exhales a laugh in a cloud of sweet smelling smoke, breathing it out over faith's head. ] Why would you tempt her with that? I don't need an aneurysm.

[ it's just beer btw. sorry, faith. ]

[moonheart]

He'd probably go deaf. [ she taps him on the side of the head as if to illustrate. somehow. ]

[druidisms]

Let's not test it out.

[moonheart]

Awwww, you're no fun!

[druidisms]

Ain't that the truth. [ he reaches over to muss up her hair fondly. ] But since I'm so boring, why don't you uses your tricks on someone else? I'm sure they'd enjoy it.

[ causally tossing an innocent bystander under the bus nbd ]

[moonheart]

Can do! Maybe they'll appreciate it. [ SHE MUSSES HIS HAIR RIGHT BACK and slides out of the booth. ]

[druidisms]

Here's hoping.