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towerofanimus2012-12-08 06:49 pm
knightime) wrote in towerofanimus2012-12-08 06:49 pm
Once you party with us
Characters: Dave Strider, the loser Homestucks with birthdays in December, Naminé, and everyone else who's in the Media Room at that time.
Setting: Media Room
Format: Either
Summary: Party in the media room. Look at all these stupid kids who have birthdays in December.
Warnings: Teenagers are dumb. Stupid shenanigans.
It wasn't really a proper party set-up. There were no decorations or anything that would signify it were a party. Dave didn't really have supplies or time to make anything and he wasn't really around to even plan anything in the first place.
Jason didn't really make it any easier by giving them only foodbars and water for this month either.
But he did try. He made those shitty paper ringlets to hang and he taped really crappy drawings of balloons to the walls. An attempt was made and he thinks his balloons are pretty fucking awesome anyways. It was a little sad. The list was a lot shorter than he anticipated. He ignored that nagging thought though. He didn't want to recall that a lot of his friends had left while he was gone.
Yeah, pretending that isn't a thing that happened.
Too busy admiring his really shitty attempt at birthday decorations.
Damn, he even made a cake. Ok. It wasn't really a cake. He mashed nutrition bars into a bowl with water and attempted to bake it. That...that didn't actually really come out like he hoped. Mostly, he put it in too long so the outside was completely burn yet the middle was still a really gross mush. No one was probably going to eat it. But it's the thought that counts...
It's a really gross fucking cake.
Obviously though, he should be in charge of birthdays all the time. "Fuck, I'm amazing at this." No, Dave. This is pretty shitty and you know it. You tried though. You tried.
[[OOC: Feel free to threadjack and mingle!]]
Setting: Media Room
Format: Either
Summary: Party in the media room. Look at all these stupid kids who have birthdays in December.
Warnings: Teenagers are dumb. Stupid shenanigans.
It wasn't really a proper party set-up. There were no decorations or anything that would signify it were a party. Dave didn't really have supplies or time to make anything and he wasn't really around to even plan anything in the first place.
Jason didn't really make it any easier by giving them only foodbars and water for this month either.
But he did try. He made those shitty paper ringlets to hang and he taped really crappy drawings of balloons to the walls. An attempt was made and he thinks his balloons are pretty fucking awesome anyways. It was a little sad. The list was a lot shorter than he anticipated. He ignored that nagging thought though. He didn't want to recall that a lot of his friends had left while he was gone.
Yeah, pretending that isn't a thing that happened.
Too busy admiring his really shitty attempt at birthday decorations.
Damn, he even made a cake. Ok. It wasn't really a cake. He mashed nutrition bars into a bowl with water and attempted to bake it. That...that didn't actually really come out like he hoped. Mostly, he put it in too long so the outside was completely burn yet the middle was still a really gross mush. No one was probably going to eat it. But it's the thought that counts...
It's a really gross fucking cake.
Obviously though, he should be in charge of birthdays all the time. "Fuck, I'm amazing at this." No, Dave. This is pretty shitty and you know it. You tried though. You tried.
[[OOC: Feel free to threadjack and mingle!]]
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Glad to be of service, M'lady.
[He looks thoughtful for a moment.] Gosh, I think it's been almost five years now, technically? Since I'm fourteen now, and we met ...I think when we were ten? It basically has been forever, and we've been through a lot together. Before getting here it'd been a long time since I'd talked to him, though, and we'd never actually met in person! So even if it's awful I'm actually kinda happy to be here.
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[The comment about never meeting in person has her looking thoughtful, herself. Funny, how that's something she can relate to, but she suspects her own situation was different from theirs.] That is a long time. [Longer than she's been alive on her own, actually.] And-- I know what you mean about being glad to be here. I've had many opportunities here I never would have otherwise. [Though that one thought still lingers, and so she asks,] Why hadn't you met in person before?
njkfb this tag is so late i'm sorry
Oh, 'cause he lived in Texas and I was in Washington, and since we were kids and travel is really expensive we didn't have the chance to meet before the game. ...And then the game kind of destroyed the world and we still didn't have the chance to meet because of planets and imps and denizens and all kinds of crazy stuff. [He frowns.] It's kind of a long story.
jhgbgfbfk FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF shhhh it's okay /patpat
It sounds like it...! [Even if she has no idea what kind of distance lies between 'Texas' and 'Washington' or how they communicated if they never travelled, but it's not hard to grasp all the same. Different worlds different technologies, right? (Though she's familiar with computers, the internet is something else entirely. The Tower's network is the closest she's ever come.) She offers a small smile in the hopes of encouraging some change from that frown.]
But at least you can be together now. That's what counts. And-- I'm glad for you, for both of you. Friends may be in each other's hearts, but being in the same place is special, too.
[She's seen enough of friends being separated.]
slowest tagger ever gndfjkhb
djfbkgd NOPE definitely not <3
Then I hope you can keep hanging out together. Without... complications. [Because in a place like this, that's a lot to hope for, so surely they could use a little more, right--] If nothing else, at least we're free to move around most of the time. With any luck, it'll stay that way.