OPEN

[northborn]

who ; Open to everyone
what ; Eric's Halloween party
where ; The End of Line club
when ; After dark on Oct 31st.
warning(s) ; This is a group log, so ratings and warnings will vary by thread.

Comments

SO VERY OPEN

[nobodysfetch]

May's a big fan of parties. Especially parties that include drinks and dancing. She's forgoing the human disguise tonight, on the theory that her fey features and pointed ears aren't going to earn her a second glance on Halloween - and chanelled the magic she'd ordinarily be using for that into a costume.

She's a fairy, but more of the Tinkerbell variety than Sidhe, in a very short bright purple dress, glimmering with green glitter, and sparkly neon pink wings. Both dress and wings shed sparkles that vanish before they hit the ground, and May trails them behind her like a wake as she bounces through the crowd, on the lookout for anyone who looks fun. Or lonely. She's not picky when it comes to her dance partners.

oh my god I'm so sorry for this 8'I

[manipul8trix]

After skittering around the dance floor herself for a while, leaving blue glittery trails behind her, Vriska is pretty surprised to see sparkles that are not hers.

This is, of course, entirely unacceptable. If people are going to choke down lungfuls of twinkly bullshit, it's sure as hell going to be Vriska's twinky bullshit. It doesn't take her long to find the culprit, and she stomps towards Colourblind McSparklebutt with all the ferocity that a fourteen-year old alien fairy can muster.

"Hey! You. That is the fakiest fakey-fake fairy costume I have ever seen. It is so fake that it is actually offensive to genuine fairies." An indignant flap of her wings releases an extra poof of thick, sparkly dust into the air. "I am offended and affronted and incredibly buttpeeved. You should apologise! Man."

NEVER APOLOGIZE I am cackling so much rn

[nobodysfetch]

"...me?" May glances over her shoulder at first to make sure the girl's actually talking to her, but... oh. Yeah. Fake fairy costume. Definitely her. She blinks at the girl for a second or two while she tries to process that little rant, and finally shrugs.

"Uh... actually, I'm fine? Not offended at all, I promise. I mean, if you can find an actual pixie who wants to stab me with a toothpick over this, I guess I'll apologize, but for now, the fae contingent of Sacrosanct? Totally okay with the Tinkerbell and sparkles thing."

She smiles, all sugary-sweet sarcasm - in some things, almost despite herself, she is just like Toby. Are you just jealous May's sparklier than you, Vriska? May thinks you might be. "Buuuut, I'm sorry you're... sorry, you're incredibly what?"