Lila Zacharov (
bittersweeter) wrote in
knightsoflegend2015-01-18 03:48 pm
party ♔ got a black card that let saks have it, these chanel bags is a bad habit

[ ♪ feelin' myself -- nicki minaj & beyoncé ]
WHO || Astrid Mädchen & loads of people
WHAT || Astrid's 23rd Birthday Party
WHERE || Some empty bar in the castle.
WHEN || October 29, 2014; 8pm [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam
Lila had basically commandeered Astrid's birthday months ago, all but demanding that Astrid let her plan her party while... it was still Faye's birthday. By the time she is done decorating, it looks like Pintrest collided with Queen Regina and puked black and white Halloween drama all over the room. Glittery skulls, blood red candy apples, candles flickering in black lacquered candelabras. Is that raven real? Probably. Is that skeleton real?
Maybe. Y'all don't know what tricks this girl can do. Maybe Slenderman will show up.
The lights are dim and there is an entire table stacked with cupcakes and cookies and other assorted nibbles and hor d'oeuvres, shoved up against the bar where bottles of every kind of alcohol imaginable are just spread out willy nilly amongst mixers and juices. Bet your ass there is Fireball around. There's soda and punch for the teetotalers, but with far less variety than the liquor. There are even party favor bags for the end of the night stuffed with nips of peach schnapps, Jagermeister, and cranberry juice (the recipe for a red headed slut) and various jewels and baubles, plastic Starbucks cups, hella neon nail polish. And condoms. They are all jammed with condoms.
Invitations aren't sent so much as Lila and Astrid invite every single person they know and don't loathe. Costumes are a requirement, but presents are just highly encouraged. But it's Astrid's birthday, okay? Presents are a must.
And no one is allowed to dress like Jessica Rabbit on pain of... well, pain.

elena ; ota
You'd be wrong.
Lila invited her, so Elena came. Because she likes parties. And fuck anyone who doesn't want her here. :)
She decided to dress up as a sexy tiger, so fight her okay.
It's easy enough to find her hanging out at the bar or talking with the potentially singular friend here, but she'll manage.]
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You look very cute. [ she slides over with a smile, adjusting her beret with one hand. ] I was the cutest cat on the planet way back, but you're like a solid second.
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[No mind tricks involved, okay.]
But I guess I'll take second place.
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[She could be a dwarf, though. Or maybe a goblin. But no thank you.]
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Oh well, we all have our burdens.
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[Oh look, there's her drink. She snatches it up and takes a sip.]
So...why were you a cat, exactly?
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Elena, right? [acts like elena isn't infamous...] I love your costume.
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Thanks. There were exactly a whole lot of options left last minute, but it works.
[A beat.]
Astrid, right? Happy Birthday.
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I'll make sure to remember, don't you worry.
[A beat before she attempts further birthday interaction.]
Are you a birthday shot kind of girl? I think that's a thing we should do.
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[She drops off her gift on the way to the bar, leaning over it and just....grabbing a bottle of tequila and a couple of shot glasses.]
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Me-ow.
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Well, hello there, soldier.
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[Definitely duh.]
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[Some people would beg to differ, Elena.]
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I don't know. Is it going to give me nightmares for the rest of my nine lives?
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Fair enough. Besides, I think I can take it.
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[She raises an eyebrow at her questioningly.]
Shots?
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