Angels and Demons Party!

[Domick]

Bec: *Runs out then returns changed into a costume, complete with wings* [/color] I'm back! *Swishes skirt* [/color]
Dom: We didn't miss you!
Dameon: Domick!
Dom: She knows I'm joking.
Bec: What's happening?
Min: Tegan's cloned Ariel and DM is dancing with the real Ariel.
Bec: Lud! More than one Ariel. Scary thought. Why clone him when people like Matty and Swallow are wandering around?
Dom: Ahem.
Bec: And like Dom, of course.
Dameon: Ahem.
Bec: And like you too! Geez, I was just using examples.
Swallow: *Joins them* [/color] Examples of what?
Min: Never you mind.
Swallow: More drinks? *hold out a tray* [/color]
Bec, Dom, Dameon and Min: Cheers! *They take a drink each and watch Tegan and DM fighting over the real Ariel* [/color]

[Wh|te Fyre]

*is happy with ArielClone...for now*

[Cat-Eyes]

Well, the quiz tells me I'm good...

[Wh|te Fyre]

ArielClone: *takes Tegan aside* there's a very important question I need to ask you.
Tegan: important enough to interrupt the dance?! THIS BETTER BE GOOD!
ArielClone: Will you marry me? *bends down on one knee and produces box with mega-huge ring*
Tegan: uhh...

[Domick]

Bec: *Looks across at Tegan and Ariel* [/color] What's happening there?
Min: It looks like...it can't be!
Bec: What?
Min: It looks as if he's proposing!
Bec: Dom, you know Ariel, did he say anything?
Dom: No, but he always was a secretive little bugger.
*They watch Tegan and Ariel curiously* [/color]

[Wh|te Fyre]

ArielClone: *still on knee, getting rather sore* ummm...you still haven't answered?
Tegan: uhhh....
ArielClone: are you blinded by the mega-huge diamond?
Tegan: uh....no. I can't marry you while you're evil! My mother would never approve!
ArielClone: *closes box dejectedly*
Tegan: *runs off towards outdoor setting*
ArielClone: *stumbles sadly to bar* Dom...do us a favour and buy us a drink.
Min:...did she just say no?

[Cat-Eyes]

*wonders who comes to a Devil themed party planning on proposing*

[DragonMornir]

*DM and Ariel twirl on the dance floor*

Ariel: DM, that black gothic dress looks simply divine* kisses her on the cheek and presentsDM with a blood red rose*

DM: *swoons*

* Ariel picks DM up and swirls her around*

Ariel: would you like a drink, my dear?

DM: Absinthe, Ariel please

* Ariel comes back with 2 Absinthe drinks, hands one to DM and they drink, and continue to dance*

[Domick]

Bec: *Passes Ariel (The Ariel than proposed to Tegan, not the one dancing with DM) a drink and pats him sympathetically on the back* [/color]
Dom: Tough luck, what did she say?
Ariel: She won't marry me while I'm evil. *Downs drink, grabs another one, drinks it* [/color]
Dom: Whoa, go easy!
Ariel: Why? My life is black and cold...
Dom: *Cuts him off* [/color] Enough with the poetry! If you're that sad, go and find her! Tell her you'll reform for her!
Ariel: But...
Dom: *Shoves him towards the outdoor setting* [/color]
Bec: Someone's feeling charitable tonight.
Dom: All in a days work.
Min: But will anything come of it?
Bec: We'll have to wait and see.

[Kaylan-R]

*steals ariel away*

mwahaha

[Wh|te Fyre]

*...waits for ArielClone*
Matthew: *stumbles in, dressed as angel*
Tegan: *raises an eyebrow*
Matty: *collapses onto the outdoor setting* tough break.
Tegan: Tough nothing. I just got proposed to!
Matty: *mildly interested* from whom?
Tegan: An ArielClone.
Matty: no doubt. So, have you set the date?
Tegan: *whack* I said NO fool! *points to Sig*
Matty: ohhh....
Tegan: vodka? *offers bottle*

[Min]

*clone-Ariel#45 wanders over to the drinks table*
Ariel: Yo.
Domick: Bah, another one.
Bec: Ok, on a scale of one to a million, how evil are you, clone#45?
Ariel: I stomp on kittie's tails for kicks.
Min: *yells* Oi, Tegan! Here's your man!
*Tegan swoops down*
Dameon: I don't know if I approve of all this...Ariel-ness...going on...
Bec: You just wish you had 70-odd clones too.
Min: *sigh* Don't we all...
*Rushton joins the group and stuffs his face with snacks*
Bec: Of course, there are some people who shouldn't have even-
*Domick muffles the rest of Bec's tirade*
Rushton: *mouth full* Mwhaff?
Dameon: Nothing. Nothing at all

[Wh|te Fyre]

Tegan: *stalks away with Ariel45* it's never going to work between us! I only go for good guys now that I've become drunk and steadily evil.
Ariel45: Who are you going for?
Spotlight: *hits Matty*
Matty: AAAAAAAAAAAARG! THAT HURT! *picks up smashed spotlight and glares at ceiling*
Ariel45: ow....
Tegan: call me when you decide to become good.
Ariel2 (original ArielClone): *perks up ears, runs off to change costume*

[Kangaruth]

Kangaruth: *peers through the gathering crowds* So many Ariel clones! Did the machine get stuck? Hey... where is everyone else?

[Wh|te Fyre]

Tegan: *grooves past curtain and grabs Kangaruth, throwing her out into the middle of the dancefloor* DANCE!
[Outside]
Matty: One tequila! Two tequlla! Three teliqula! Floor! Five teliqula! Six lequita! Seven gjhnd;h! More!
Ariel2: Do you think I'll pass as good in this costume?
Matty: *slurring* sure thing magic pixie fairy! 45 tjghksa! 52 eliquita! Button tejghsi! *passes out*
clean-up crew: we don't get paid enough. *sweep Matty away with broom*

[Kangaruth]

*Grabs Daffyd as she whirls past on the dance floor*

*Grabs a c0cktail as she whirls past the bar*

*Grabs a plate of angel-hair pasta from the snack table*

Kangaruth:Hmmm... that's a bit tenuous...

*Keeps dancing*

[Domick]

Bec: *Glares at Rushton* [/color]
Rushton: *Glares at Bec* [/color] What?!
Bec: Nothing. Have any of you guys seen Matty?
Dameon: I sensed him over on the dance floor before.
Dom: I think he's in the healers hall. He went through an entrie bottle of vodka singlehandedly.
Bec: If someone doesn't bugger off soon I'm going to go through a bottle of vodka singlehandedly.
Rushton: Was that directed at me?
Bec: Of course not, it was directed at the other pompous... *Domick claps a hand over her mouth (again)* [/color]
Dom: Tequila?
Bec: *Nods mutinously* [/color]

[Min]

Min: ..there seems to be an awful lot of heavy drinking going on!!
Dameon: It's all in the spirit!
Min: ...*sees Matthew passed out behind a pot plant* Er...the spirit of unconsciousness?
Dameon: More the spirit of potatos.
*both smile as Bec and Dom do tequila shots*
Dameon: Well, if you're not drinking, would you care to dance?
Min: *remembering Mystics ball / Bec's many-a-stepped on feet* Hmmm...I dunno.
Dameon: *looking to Dom / Bec* They'll be all right. We can trust Domick now, apparently.
*Rushton dashes past in nothing but his birthday suit and a pair of devil horns*
*Bec screams*
Dameon: *sigh* And there goes our intrepid Master...
Min: Well, I guess you could call that a costume...how about that dance?
Dameon: Of course

[DragonMornir]

pml Min!!!!!

* DM takes another abisnthe shot from the bottle*
DM: care for some magic green fairy drink???

Ariel: dont mind if i do, devilish one

* DM and Ariel spin in the middle of the dance floor sculling Absinthe*

DM: weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!

Ariel: some evil fairy you are, cant even stay sane enough to enjoy dancing with me!

DM: * trips over own feet* but i am, enjoying dancing with you, just, i love my absinthe!

Ariel: Very well then. * Takes a look over DM's shoulder and sees streaking Rushton* You ever really liked Rushton did you, DM?

DM: ummm... hes alright i suppose...* notices Ariels weirded out face* ummm why??? * turns around to see Bec scream at Rushton, running nekkid*Oh good god! * hides face into Ariels cloak* thats horrifying.....

Ariel: so what, you would expect that kind of despicable behaviour off anyone else???

DM: umm good point.

* Ariel and DM watch as Rushton takes a swig of a random alcohol bottle, trips, and clambers to his feet, just as Elspeth storms in, cape flying behind her*

Elspeth: Oh my... what the hell is going on here??? Rushton, what on earth???

Rushton: ummm wheres the tequila???* tries to run from Elspeth*
DM: uh oh.... this is not good.

[Min]

*Min & Dameon are dancing, watching the chaos*
Dameon: One wonders where all this alcohol is coming from...
Min: *winces as Dameon steps on foot* I believe Fian bought a whole heap back from Sador, duty free.
Dameon: It's nice of him to share...I don't know about that absynthe, though...
Min: Yeah, they better slow down. 4-5 shots in one go is enough to kill you!
*Elspeth is trying to cover up Rushton's 'shame' with her cloak, while Rushton is dancing by himself (similar fashion to Rushton dancing at the 70's party)*

[DragonMornir]

DM:Hehehehe sucks to be Elspeth right about now......

Ariel: I do believe i owe her some sort of....well i have been haunting her her dreams.....perhaps i .... no this is to amusing to interupt * both Ariel and DM look on as Rushton falls over, taking Elspeth and her cloak with him

Fian: Dammit wheres the vodka and green cordial with a hint of mint and aniseed gone!!!! * looks at DM* ahhh you stole it!!! * yanks bottle off DM*

DM: i wondered why that didnt taste quite like absinthe..... no wonder i am so not drunk yayyaya!!!! Hey Fian!!! is there any absinthe at all???

Ariel: you really are obsessed arnt you?

DM: yes well. it is my favourite alchohol....

Ariel: well... hmmm * looks around, covers DM's eyes and produces a flask, with silver engravings of dragons and other mythical creatures on it*

DM: ohh a flask!! whats in it???

Ariel: * thinking quickly* its the absinthe of darkness my dear.....

DM: *steals flask and has a little*

Garth: * walks up to DM* care for a dance, DM??? * grabs her by the hand twirls her away from Ariel*

DM: ummm....

Ariel: Garth!!! what do you think you're doing???

Garth: dancing with DM.

Ariel : I was dancing with her!!!

Garth: umm.. yeah.... my turn now. you should learn to share.... * looks very nervous*

Ariel: No! She is mine! * glares demonly at Garth*

[Wh|te Fyre]

Tegan: *storms in shrouded by evil red glow* I'm baaaaaaaack!
Ariel2: (now in angel costume) why, hello there...
Tegan: *raises eyebrow* have we met?
Matty: *stumbles in slightly less drunk*
Tegan: MATTY! *runs after him, leaving red glow behind*

[Rilla]

*stands angelically near the finger food*

Rilla: I wonder where my Persimmon is?

[Domick]

Bec: *Covers eyes after catching a glimpse of the streaking Rushton* [/color] The horror! My eyes, they burn!
Dom: *Pats her on the back sympathetically* [/color] You can look, he's gone.
Bec: Thank Lud. Scariest experience of my life, that was.
Dom: Drink?
*They both have another shot of tequila* [/color]
Bec: Are you trying to get me drunk, Dom?
Dom: *Innocently* [/color]'Course not, why would I do that?
Bec: So pouring tequila down my throat is your way of being friendly?
Dom: Yup
Bec: Fine by me!
*They look over at Min and Dameon. Min is wincing frequently* [/color]
Dom: I see Dameon is abusing someone elses toes for a change.
Bec: Yes, thank Lud. I'd go give her some bubble wrap but...you and the tequila are here.
Dom: Such a good, selfless, charitable girl.
Bec: I try.

[DragonMornir]

Man this party is dominated by Dreamies and Mystics!!!! Where are the Ashlings and Wanderers? where are theor glorious costumes???