What could possibly go wrong?

[per_tinacious]

Who: Everyone!
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: The Biodome
Summary: Steph and Gamzee invite everyone to a picnic! Threadjacking and mingling is ENCOURAGED!
Rating: Let's just go with R
Warnings: Strong language, violence, chaotic posting, explosions, anything else that can go wrong at a picnic

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[termcapricious]

Gamzee hadn't been feeling well at first. Initially, he'd even thought of skipping. But that shit would've been impolite; after all, he'd suggested it along with Stephanie, so he damn well oughta show to one of his own parties, you know?

For a moment, he just looked out over the grounds, stunned. Shit, there were a lot of people here. And that felt kinda...awesome. Magically, even. So much so that, for the moment, he was just stuck there staring.

it kind of got popular... sorry for all these tags!

[per_tinacious]

"Is that a good silence or an 'I hate this place' silence?" She smiled her most comforting smile ever! She knew Gamzee didn't hate it. She actually wasn't sure if he could really hate anything...

But the fact that he hadn't dropped an F-bomb in the past three minutes kind of worried her.

"You okay?"

LOL its cool. I'm actually heading to bed soon since I ain't feeling good, so I'll be backtagging

[termcapricious]

He looked over to Stephanie rapidly, like he was a small animal that had just heard a loud sound and was trying to make sure it wasn't. He smiled automatically, whoever, when he saw who the speaker was.

"Shit, chica, I love this bitch. All nice and like, naturey, you fuckin' know?" He imparted sagely. Well, as sagely as a foul-mouthed 13 year old could.

He nodded, though it was a bit slower then usual. "Yeah chica. Shit's all good. Fuckin' killer."

backtag forever. FEEL BETTER <333

[per_tinacious]

What a relief. For a second there... nah. Gamzee would be Gamzee no matter what.

"I'm so glad. It's a pretty awesome place. It even sort of has clouds!" Another thing she couldn't remember when she was fearing for the lives of her friends.

"Equius and I haven't punched each other yet!"

[playstheking]

Ciel rarely ventured into the Biodome, especially for a picnic, especially as a girl. He only deigned to attend these events at home for appearance's sake, but here... what was the reason?

Boredom. Of course. He had been stuck in that room during the week of constant explosions (not that that had turned out well) and now he, she, had been holed up in there again for appearance's sake. Well, it wasn't as if anyone would hear of this back home... she figured.

So, Ciel Phantomhive glanced around at all of the people, and sighed. Was it even worth it?

[hisbutler_bound]

He had been here quite a bit earlier, awaiting for Ciel should he decide to show. Still, the maid/butler appearanced silently behind him, glancing down at the dress he decided to wear. Fingers gently curled down near his own side but with his palm down, fingers curled, awaiting his lady's hand on top. It was only to properly escort one as it was.

It was true that no one from home would ever see, or ever remember where it truely remembered.

[playstheking]

Ishtar had gotten her a new dress, and had helped her to fit properly inside of it, but, still... Ciel glanced around at the large group of people, obviously a bit reluctant to venture further into the Biodome.

Finally, she placed her hand on Sebastian's, a slight frown present on her features.

"How long have you been here?" Ciel asked.

[hisbutler_bound]

Her hand was tucked under Ciel's like an escort or servant of a lady, nothing more. Dressed in black from head to toe, he was wearing that of a maid with long features to cover his skin.

"A couple of hours before you." His eyes then were on his feline over near the stream.