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ROCKET POOL PARTY [MEGA THREAD]
POSTED ON Aug 24, 2021 12:46:58 GMT
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ROCKET POOL PARTY [MEGA THREAD]
POSTED ON Aug 24, 2021 14:51:19 GMT
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[attr="class","samcam"] [newclass=.samcam] [/newclass][newclass=.samcam b] color: #AF5050; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samcam i] color: #AF5050; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samcam u] text-decoration: none;border-bottom: dashed 1px #AF5050; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samcam a] text-transform:uppercase!important;font:800 15px Poppins!important; [/newclass]Oh, she's pleased when Eden doesn't seem to hesitate following after her. There was a rift between her and Knox, something Summer was going to note and use to her advantage if she saw the need to. She watched as Knox followed them like an abandoned puppy, desperate for attention from Eden, and Eden stood by her side. She made a pleased noise and indicated to the swath of items on the table. "I think this would match your outfit and hair really well. It'll make you pop. A shining star in this dull area," she said, not bothering to ask as she began to decorate Eden as she saw fit. A crossed look appeared on her face as Knox began to add his own touches. "Weren't you expecting someone? You couldn't pull your eyes away from your phone earlier," she pointed out, though her voice hid any annoyance. It was more of a prompt, to remind him that Summer brought Eden here. Knox didn't even know that she was coming in the first place. Looking back at her, she waved her hand. "Please. I wasn't supposed to be greeting people. Besides, I am the one who invited you here. Won't you allow me to at least spend a little bit of time showing you around the place? I spent so much time getting it ready." Summer added her last touches with a nod. "Perfect. I love it. You look stunning." @eden & knox prescott |
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If not for Emi, she might not have attended. However, after thorough pre-partying, it actually wasn’t that difficult to get her out and about. While her friend still knew very little of what had happened to her during her time in Hoenn, she would have surely noticed a slight shift in demeanor over the recent weeks since the takeover. She was… not quite as paranoid as usual, for some reason. Emi, or Sienna, as Lulu knew her, would see warped glimpses of the woman she’d known in Kanto. The same grin that had been gone for so long, finally back, but somehow much darker. No one would catch her bedazzled, but the bikini she’d been fitted with via clutch friendship matched that which adorned the body next to her nicely—not in a twinsies sort of way, but complementary, and making it clear they had come to together. Fingers slipped around the glass set beside them, and she stared into the swirling, galactic concoction. “Tequila is what I want…” she answered, regretful for not having brought along a flask. The pool sounded nice too, though. The only thing was: “There’s so much glitter in it.” @emi |
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ROCKET POOL PARTY [MEGA THREAD]
POSTED ON Aug 24, 2021 20:30:35 GMT
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 The two pulled Eden away altogether. The way they slowly peeled off and ran away with her was like a plane taking flight. He snickered at that, and then turned back to the couple that he knew slightly better. It'd been ages since he'd last seen Emma, but he seemed to bump into King with every odd step. He glanced aside, and thought for a minute. King just went for it, didn't care who was watching. People could call him what they wanted, but they couldn't call him a coward. Giona looked down. His ill-advised bear cub looked up at him, showing a paw covered in glitter. The light caught it just well enough to shine. "--Either way, it was nice to see you two." He said, slowly trying to scoop up Pancham's paw and entice him to walk with him. In his attempt to escape the Prescotts, he'd become a third wheel. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes. He slowly started to make his way towards the stairwell, on the opposite side of the room. The space-themed interlopers ranged from serious alien and astronaut cosplay to mere body paint. Giona scrambled up the stairs. Though each room produced some ambient noise, the one that stood out was the quietest of them all. A 'cooldown room' of sorts, with fog and a night sky display. A tattooed young man was in there, nursing a phone. Though immediately the shape in the fog had little bear get worked up, Giona scooped him up into his arms. The night sky reminded him of his conversation with Alice. Furthermore, it was easier to see the outline of a person than to see them, so in this instance he squinted. Could this have been the same Sam he tried to dodge at the beach? It would've been rude to stare, and rude to ask. He reached out, pointing to a star in the display, followed by the little bear pointing a paw at it. Nonetheless, he had to say something to not make it weird. "...Hey." Giona slowly peels off from either group and heads upstairs. |
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 Parties should be fun, right? There was cause for celebration, between the overtaking of Sootopolis and himself becoming a Rocket Beast but he couldn’t get his mind off the troubles that plagued him. “Uh, thanks.” An eyebrow raised as the bartender placed a rather sickening looking drink before him, swirling with color and edible glitter. At least it had alcohol, that was what really mattered. Rowan cursed his new duties, especially being that he was forced to be present at Rocket gatherings such as this, but perhaps enough of this strange drink would introduce him to some levity. He’d post up in the Speakeasy, dressed in what barely could be called pool party attire between his board shorts and button-up shirt featuring a number of Toucannon. He’d worn it during the tournament festival and it was about the most festive outfit he’d owned, might as well get some more use out of it. |
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 P-P-P-PARTY!!!!! If there is a party, there must be a load of cakes or cookies there and it will be free!!! When Alesei read the invitiation, he has been very hyped since. Ignoring the clothing that he is wearing - A simple white shirt with black baggy jacket and black jeans - he arrives at the place. His head turns left to right trying to find the location of the food, ignoring the people around despite his strong desire of attention. At this moment, snack takes the priority over the attention. Alesei rush to the devourer feast where various foods is arranged everywhere. He rush to the place where he saw various fruits and takes it and deep to the cheese fondue and bite it and let it rest on his mouth. He stuffed his mouth with various fruits coated with cheese sauce to his mouth as much as possible, making a lot of skewers resting on his mouth. Ignoring the fact that his mouth is stuffed, he flails around trying to ask everyone nearby in the most jumbled voice due to the fruits, "Wev de ais cwim" Alesei attempting to talk but failed miserably yet he keep repeating that word to anyone that is there. |
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For a moment, Andrew looked down at the drink. Before he could ask the bartender what it was, they would walk off to give someone else a drink. He looked down at it for a moment, wondering if it was a good idea to drink it. Finally, he just gave in, and took a sip. Said sip quickly turned into him downing the drink in one go. Surprisingly, it was pretty good. "Yo, barkeep, another one!", Andrew called out. He then notices the two younger men in more appropriate pool party attire. Well, one was wearing a button-up shirt that looked the part. The other was wearing a hoodie, for some reason. "You two not dressing up for that Area 51 shit? Maybe you had the right idea. This costume is hot as fuck.", Andrew interjected as he walked up to them, cup in hand. It was then that the man let out his infamous Seel-like laugh. "Wait a minute, aren't you two the ones that got promoted to Beasts?", he'd quickly inquire, rhetorically of course. "Shouldn't you fuckers be the life of the party, instead of sulking back here?", he'd ask, once again letting out his infamous laugh.     tags: Rowan Wrynn jayden cross notes: Andrew spots them, and attempts to talk to them |
