Wayward Tales: Years of Training in Obstruction
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The divided so-called governing body of Lapua is in session daily, sitting only in factions, and involved in great deal of rhetoric over getting endless concessions in order to look good while getting nothing done.
Nights, however, are very different, as each faction hosts lavish entertainments using all funds not their own to advance their causes, which are the same as those who give them the most money. It's a sad situation, especially since lives are in the balance on Meowlokai, but one or more very effective Protectors just might get one of the needed lab clearances.
Five out of six clearaces should do it, and a fast steam car could get you to one event of both sides per night. Have a good three-night party binge, dress properly, introduce yourself carefully, and watch your manners!
Of course, you may lie, what a silly question!
(OOC: See OOC thread for instructions.)
Ven's Three Day Party: Team Steve
Night One: the Purrinas
Private Outfit
Arriving at the gala, dressed in the finest outfit of the world's most boring hues, Ven put on his best formal face and strode into the gathering. Of course he waited until an elder addressed him first before spouting his well rehearsed introduction. “Good evening most esteemed Purrinas. I, Sir Ventus of the Protectors Guild, alchemical savant, and patron of the arts, am most humbled to attend a lavish gathering such as this.” Stated dully with a mild flourish of his wrist. It seemed well enough received, and when prompted he would continue in a lazefair tone of voice. “Word of your superior laboratory accommodations have reached my ear, and one would be remiss to not take the opportunity to speak with this most noble and clearly superior faction on the topic. Perhaps I could learn a thing or two from an authority in such dealings.” Niceties were exchanged on the subject and rambling bosteful stories were endured with poise. When appropriate Ven made his move. “Of course I can only imagine the grandeur. If one such as myself could be granted even a moment of time to take in your alchemical facilities as it were, I would be able to attest the superiority to all who would dare question. My word as you must know is never taken lightly.”
Night One: the Hissmans, Altra Branch
Private Outfit
Thankful to be dressed less stuffily than earlier in the evening and feeling confident in his linguistics, Ven took the steam car to the next event. Though It took just about all his self control not to stick his head out the window to enjoy the breeze on his face on the way there. Upon his arrival he strode with purpose into the grand hall and plucked a beverage from a nearby server's tray. Was that a gopher on the podium? No matter. Taking initiative Ven approached a gathering of important looking people and made his introduction. “Hail and well met. I am Ventus Nox of the Protectors Guild, come to enjoy the evening among my esteemed fellows.” When asked about his occupation he mused. “I’ve had my hand in many a business venture, though my current ambitions lie in alchemical research and distributions. Of course that is to say I’ve heard nothing but positive assessments of your own laboratory facilities.” A conversation was struck and Ven held his own doing his best to decipher the jargon. “Impeccable statistics, I must say. Even in times like these, the Altra family is clearly doing all that it can to bolster the economy. I myself have been hard pressed to resolve such successful numbers at the end of the day. Would it be too much trouble for my peers and I to feasibly tour your facilities? Perhaps our own laboratories could do with an upgrade or two. I think reasonably a business opportunity may be in the cards for us both.”
Night Two: the Hissmans, Dorsal Branch
Private Outfit
Having been thoroughly warned that this event was the wealthiest and not to be taken lightly, Ven did his damndest to dress the part. So many baubles, so many layers, and so many things to keep balanced on his head. Once he was sure every seam was aligned and every beaded strand hung just so, he made his way to the car.
Arriving in style he handed the herald a business card to have himself announced as any well-to-do person would. “Announcing, Lord Ventus of house Deimos. A visitor from the Far Realm.” He peered over the crowd with a somber expression, not looking at anyone directly as rich people were want to do. He had to swallow a lump in his throat, perhaps he was a bit overdressed… No matter, he would play the part. Descending the stairs and entering the fray, it did not take long for the family to notice him. Using their curiosity to his advantage he leaned into the role he had been given.
“Most gracious to make your acquaintance. Yes I am of the Far Realm, sent as an humanitarian envoy, with the reassurance of the Protectors Guild that my attendance is convenient to current affairs.” He held himself with an air of regality learned from ages past and perhaps a bit of Sorn’s more recent influence. “You may certainly inquire.” He gave a slight nod. “You see I’ve been tasked to offer my families good fortunes wherever it may be of assistance to the people of these realms. Pardon my inference, but I’ve heard whispers that an illness has taken its hold on Meowlokai, is this true?” His brow creased ever so slightly to indicate concern. “I would have liked to see the island, it is true, but I dare not interject myself somewhere that has found itself in such a state. Tell me, what is being done to manage this outbreak? Certainly you have the best alchemists money can buy. Being the first faction to develop a cure would certainly come to benefit your house sociopolitically, would it not?”
He nodded sympathetically. “Good help is hard to come by. Though if I may be so bold. A number of my fellow traveling companions are most proficient in alchemical matters, perhaps they could be of assistance. Alas, It is but my humble boon in life to help my fellows where I may. Of course, at no cost to you.”
Night Three: The Trillias
Private Outfit
Having somehow survived the night prior, Ven was growing weary of the endless discussion. Perhaps this afternoon would be a bit more forgiving. He had been told to expect a musical affair, and although he would much rather enjoy a performance than perform in one, he had been trying to think up rhymes all day. Naturally not but an hour or so into the party he was being boisterously encouraged to share what he would. Taking a que from the last performer, he stood atop his stool and began.
“It appears I’ve been caught unawares…
If you’ll allow me to quote current affairs.
A sickness is rising, and we’ve been advising, inoculating in authorized shares…
Some will say that our fate’s been decided.
That nothing we’ll do, be misguided.
But I’ve watched this trend, and I’ll tell you my friend.
These arguments are always two-sided…
Perhaps this time, we’ll unite. Undivided.”
Night Three: The Meowlers
Private Outfit
With the majority of his task finished, Ven washed his hair a final time and let it dry naturally. This last event was more relaxed when it came to style and he wouldn’t be caught complaining about the food. The best part was he didn’t have to wear closed toed shoes. Torturously he could smell the venue for what seemed like ages before the steam car pulled down the drive. Once free of the metal cage Ven couldn’t help but take a deep breath of sweet smokey air.
Following the trickle of people toward the backyard, the way lined with impeccably manicured shrubbery, Ven rounded the corner into a roadblock of sorts. People had gathered around and shouts could be heard within as two men in brightly colored shirts and different types of hats hurled insults at one another in the center of a developing circle of onlookers. No one besides these two men seemed to be bothered at all by their actions, so Ven stood and watched as a duel of sorts played out. Gloves had been removed, and slaps were had. It was comical really, though the two were saved from themselves as a large dinner bell was rung further into the garden.
While going down the buffet line and piling every imaginary savory treat onto his plate, Ven struck up a conversation with the person beside him who in turn introduced him to a group of well-to-do sharing their meal at a circular table beneath a willow tree. Invited to sit, he obliged and introduced himself. “I’m Ven, just Ven. On vacation visiting my cousin, Purrette. She must be around here somewhere… No matter. We’re supposed to be on holiday but she insists on getting involved with political intrigue. I can’t stand the stuff.” After these past few days he couldn’t have said anything more true. “This barbeque is amazing by the way, compliments to the chef.” The table raised their glasses and bear cans in agreement. “Back home we’ve got a dry rub concoction that’s out of this world. Wish you all could try it…. I mean, I could probably whip something together… Although it is a secret family recipe and requires precise, scientific measurements…”
Nightly Missions
THE PURRINAS:
„Good evening, your Highness, what an honor and privilege to meet you! Please allow me to introduce myself, I am Myra Magie du Noir, dispatched ambassador of Balihee, always at your service! What a wonderful event, you surpassed yourself once again! This evening is unrivaled!“
Myra smiled at the host, dropped a curtsy and got lost in the shuffle when the next invitee surged ahead to be introduced. Her escape went unnoticed and Myra kept eyes and ears open for any new information about the laboratory to be gathered in the crowd, maintaining a low profile. There should be somebody among the people she could engange in a productive discussion about mixing up some brews in the lab which could make this stiff event more, say, exciting.
THE ALTRA HISSMANS:
„Hello and how do you do this evening, your Excellency? I am Myra, Alchemist and Protector of Balihee, so lovely to meet you! It must be so demanding to host such fantastic events nightly! May I get you a refreshing drink?“ Myra asked, pointing to the nearby cocktail bar. „I heard the Lavender Royal Daiquiri is very soothing to the nerves, like unicorn kisses!“ she promised, full of sympathy. "You know, I know a lot about alchemistic concoctions usable as medicines, perhaps we can discuss this in the lab?" she asked, hopefully
THE DORSAL HISSMANS:
Private Outfit
Approaching the hosts with a cool demeanor and blinking diamonds, Myra opened her evening bag and fetched a big and gold shimmering nugget, offering it to the head leader. „I heard you are collecting donations for the KOTO, the Kitty Orphan Trust Organisation. The poor little ones! So deserving of protection! I would love to contribute to the fund, I thought perhaps some luxury cat beds with double padded mattresses would be a good idea?“ the blonde woman suggested, empathic and near to tears. "As an alchemist, I also thought about brewing a nice and relaxing sleeping potion for the sweet kittens, may I visit your laboratory for this?" Myra asked, looking like she knew her business.
THE TRILLIAS:
Myra looked around, this festivity was her fav of the events she attended so far. Lovely music, smiles and chatter, so different from the other ones! The stage was within walking distance, and so she grasped her clarinet firmly, ready to perform. After she introduced herself briefly, she recited the poem she composed for this lovely event, accompanied by her musical instrument in between, as an ode to the hosts.
„You’re lovely as a cherry tree wearing flowers in your hair, you’re avid as a busy bee buzzing through the air!
Your merits are uncountable like leaves of mellow beech, your ambitious goals are mountable like sand grains on the beach.
Your gatherings are glorious as willows swaying in the wind, with heart and soul uxorious you’re always sweet and kind.
Your labs are full of wonders like trees so wise and old supported by all funders valued more than gold!
So let’s dance all the night away and celebrate the Earth attending rites of Elves and Fay thus finding life's true worth!"
THE MEOWLERS:
Outfit Not Found
Myra clomped the rustic floor with her dainty boots, patting the host on the shoulder. „Have you heard the one about three Hissman's entering a bar and ordering shots, drinking to 68 days?“ the young alchemist asked, laughing gaily. "After three rounds, the barkeeper got curious and asked what they actually did achieve in 68 days?" "Proudly, the Hissman’s answered: We just pieced together a puzzle showing a Trillia tree. The imprint on the box said 5 - 8 years and we finished it in only 68 days!"
"Let’s toast these brainiacs!“ Myra smirked, clinking glasses with her audience. "Perhaps we're going to mix them a magic blue intelligence potion in the laboratory, teasing them a bit with it?" she suggested.
[Spoiler=The Purrinas] by Glitterby Spiderwebby
Webby grumbled to herself that she looked like a old timey photograph as she dressed for the evening. Do I even remember how to act and speak 'formal?' Webby wondered. She took one last look in the mirror before she exited her room. "Just suck up to folks that look important," she reminded herself, "and talk fancy."
The steam car pulled up to Purrianas event space and Webby got out, paid the taxi driver and met up with Dace, her fellow Protector. At least she wouldn't have to endure this event alone! They walked in together and were immediately met by an Elder who asked who they were. Webby bowed stiffly and submissively, "We are Webby and Dace of the Protectors Guild. We're your most submissive and humble servants. We seek an audience with his Most Worshipful and Magnificent Lordship, if he can be so accommodating to such worthless and lowly persons such as ourselves." Another stiff bow and Webby stood to receive the Elder's verdict.
"Welcome Miss Webby and Miss Dace. Help yourselves to the food and drinks. Our Lordship will arrive some time later. I will personally escort you should he accept your request."
Dace was excited for the evening but she noticed her hand was trembling as she went to put in her contacts. She had heard the Purrinas abhorred the colour green and she didn't want to offend them in any way, even with her natural eye colour. After managing to put them to rights with little more than a few shed tears she hurried to the group and said her hellos.
"Thank you so much for having me." she said demurely. "It's such a pleasure to be here." She smiled and shook hands, careful to keep her posture straight and to keep her grip firm but supple. She made sure to dip her head slightly in deference to those who appeared older and more powerful than her and occasionally made interjections that sounded profound but had little or no meaning. [/spoiler]
After a quick outfit change Dace was ready to introduce herself to the Hissmans. She came back into the room wearing an all black business outfit that complimented her figure and leant an air of professionalism to her. She was able to quickly introduce herself to everyone and shook her head in disdain when one of the Hissmans mentioned the other branch. She was careful however to not say anything in return or cause a scene.
Back at her hotel room after the earlier party, Webby changed into the second outfit of the night. She felt more herself and less rigid. This was more her style.
She entered the venue and found conversations easy. Everybody was so nice and seemed genuinely concerned about each other. When one of the guests commented about a health problem she had been experiencing, the others were all full of seemingly helpful advice. Webby joined in and asked if anyone had heard of the Magical Properties of the Magical Mushrooms for such complaints and all the surrounding guests agreed, Magical Mushrooms were the cure all to beat other cure-alls!
Dace came to Webby's side, took her elbow and whispered into Webby's ear. "You know, nobody really cares about anything. It's all a show."
Webby grinned, "Oh, yeah...they're all talk and no walk. But I bet demand for Magical Mushrooms suddenly goes up in the next day or so."
[Spoiler=The Dorsal Hissmans] by Glitterby Spiderwebby
It was the second night of introductions and Dace was wearing her best clothing in all white. She felt it was sophisticated and bougie enough to get the attention of the other branch of the Hissmans. During the conversation someone mentioned the Altas and Dace sneered.
"I can't believe I had to waste my breath talking to them last night!" Several people nodded and Dace took a sip of her champagne. As the night went on she was able to casually bring up how much she cared for the Tutanis and the work she did to keep the oceans clean. She was met with nods of approval and felt like she'd made good progress. [/spoiler]
Dace was excited to meet with the Trillias and wore an airy outfit in shades of green that matched her eyes. Buttercup, her faerie companion even changed her wings to green and perched in her usual spot in Dace's hair. At the appropriate time Dace came forward to sing a poem she had prepared for the occasion.
"Oh the honeysuckle grows upwards, The green green ivy too! My heart seems to ascend to the sky, When I am finally close to you!"
Dace was finally able to dress like a normal person, or at least that's how she felt as she slipped on a pair of denims and a shirt with rolled sleeves. She teased her hair within an inch of its life and used half a can of hairspray just to make it stand up. That was a little much for her but it was totally worth it when she was greeted by a large woman with hair bigger than hers. She got pulled into a hug and pinched on the cheek and laughed aloud.
"Well, I'll be! Thanks for having me at this shindig! Y'all are most kind!" Dace grinned as she loaded up a plate of BBQ and sat next to a tall gentleman with a hat. After making sure no one was glaring at her she flirted a bit, but made sure to keep it light and airy. After dinner she enjoyed some square dancing and although she wasn't very good at it, she kept pace and truly enjoyed herself.
Webby liked this party, finally a chance to let her hair down. She loved the rich and hearty foods, the ample supply of beer, wine and strong drink and the beautiful and handsome folk strutting their stuff. She was drawn to one such handsome fellow who observed that she was gazing at him and he instantly sauntered over for a bit of conversation.
"Hey handsome! Y'all aren't one of those prissy Hissmans now are you. You know, they might be all duded up in their hoity-toity rich boy pants and all...but in the end, they all gotta scratch in the kitty box like everybody else! But look at you! Meow! You can lick my ears any time! Saucer of cream?....By the way, I'm Webby and I'm new here. I come looking for some right proper introductions. Looks like I've done been introduced!"
Night One: the Purrinas
Outfit by FabulousViolet
Dressed lavish but neutral for the evenings party. Looks for her other traveler Straywillow so they may attend and make introductions together. Slips a champagne gently as the tray passes by and also purloining one for Straywillowas she has been seen across the room.
Scanning the room briefly with a pleasant smile on her face Violet easily joins into a circle of conversation listening astutely and apprising which is the most formal one here.
"May i intoduce myself to you fine people. This being our fortunate chance to be on your island i find it so gentle and sweet of scent with all the blossoms everywhere. I am Violet and this is my honerable travel mate please meet Princess Straywillow. We would love to see more of your island tomorrow in the light of day... if of course one might be able to guide us that opportunity to see all the amazing things that are on your lands..
' "Your highness it is a pleasure to be invited to you island here!" small curtsey and hand held out to the most formal inviting looking Prince with the sash on and who all were are directing their attention to. Oh your highness I do so appreciate your offer to be guided through your lush gardens here and the side outbuiodings. Later on when i get a moment with Straywillow by herself.."well then you are now a princess:snickers". I am hoping to get a clue to where their lab might be with a guided walkabout tomorrow you see."
Outfit by Straywillow
Willow tied her hair up muttering "I hope she doesn't miss this dress!" Then goes to the party being rather meek to her elders, giving a nice smile and crossing her fingers she is good enough to pass. She blushes quite red when called Princess but remains quiet.. Willow gave only one air kiss to someone staring at her too long and sighed deeply when allowed inside. Willow nods pleasantly to all and attempts not to pull on her too tight dress. Glad to finally get away from the Purrinas, Willow hopes Violet had better luck then she did as the first thing she did was pull off the dress. Now make an attempt to return it!
Night One: the Hissmans - The Altra Branch
Outfit by FabulousViolet
Walks up to the" Prince Hissman I ..((i will call him))still weary from her travels Violet introduces herself. "i am honored to be invited by your grace to this wonderful island! It is for sure just the most gorgeous one." Gives a good deep curtsey. " My name is Violet and i come upon request from one here to visit and get tours of the grounds with your blessings m'lord. That truly pleases me and i do hope to dine with you while i am to stay here if it pleases you in some fashion" He looks grimly at her before breaking a small smile taking her outstretched hand "You are very welcome here and you should enjoy our island to the fullest." Thinking only to self :YES i DO hope to see the LABS at their fullest:..."thank you your highness and i certainly appreciate your hospitality! I in return have brought you a gift of poetry from all who have stayed here under your care and pages left for others to sign in for your records and fine memories" Hands him a heavy leather bound book with gold gilded pages.
Outfit by Straywillow
Next is the Altra.. where to steal the clothes for that? Willow wonders if can wear her own clothes and blend in without looking too bad. Perhaps it will blend in? She goes to the Altra attempting to look ready for business.
Night Two: the Hissmans. Dorsal Branch.
Outfit by FabulousViolet
Violet walks in proudly shoulders firm as is her nature with a slight swish in her steps. Directs self to his highness himself as she introduces herself "Your highness I am Violet and I am glad to have the pleasure to make your acquaintance I have heard nothing but amazing things about how you manage such a beautiful and lush gardens on your island. Surely you have someone that would be pleased to show me around the grounds with your blessing then?" "It will be wonderful to dine with you early this evening and have time to walk through one af your gardens and then more to look forward to tomorrow. Only if it pleases you as well of course."
Outfit by Straywillow
Now the Hissman's, this is more formal and she knew clothes must be stolen.(( 1247819 )). Almost getting caught stealing, Willow hid under the bed for a long time then saw a pair of glasses on the table as the stranger went to sleep and grabbed them also.Afraid she would be turned down, Willow made an effort to touch her glasses occasionally and looked very business-like.
Night Three: The Trillias.
Outfit by FabulousViolet
"My my my+.. Violet walks around during this most festive todo on the island. She donned a sheer finespun silk gown and barefeet in her hands she brought a flower filled basket over a lit lantern This for when she will entertain here and leave a soft glow with blossom petals strewn around her. Under her other arm is tucked the small lyre which she will show to be very deft at playing tonight. She has chosen a song of beauty captured, regarding the use of our senses. "This soft evening does wonders in its soft wafting of your flowers and beautiful sunsets and happy friendly people."..she said to her company in her circle now. "I so much would LOVE to see your greenhouses and such where the most delicate of flowers are grown to then plant in these open woods. Perhaps they are used for other things as well? Might i be invited to be shown around to see how they are prepared ? Iwouldn't want to miss a thing here! As i am thorouhly enchanted." As the light of day turned silvery and then to a rich azure skies it was time to share her song. Violet got up and sat on the small stump in the middle of welcoming stage in the midst of the trees. Gently she let the breeze carry her flowers petal aound the stump and she takes a seat. "I will play for you two songs the firt is one i have written just for my visit to this most beautiful island and all of you. The second is something close to my heart that we are all around the world still working on in labs around the world,,our sense of sight. Not written by me but much loved." Violet starts the strings singing before her voie starts and becomes entwined with it..
""“”With the beginning of a new day And the rising of the sun Therein are bits and moments Where deep memories will run.
Of dreams we’ve had Some made come true Such loves in life From friends like you!
Reflect upon the happiness
That true hearts give abound
No matter what was yesterday
A new day now is found.””
""Now turn to the person next to you and say stay happy my friend if you would"
With this Violet at starts her other song as all hush attenting to every word. ""A friend of mine is going blind But through the dimness He sees so much better than me And how he cherishes each new thing that he sees They are locked in his head he will save them for when He's in darkness again
He can't read books And he can't paint pretty pictures But he understands so much clearer than I For he knows that all he's missing with his eyes Is more vivid in the mind of the man who's going blind And that's why he doesn't mind.
Won't you sing Tommy Davidson of Things that you have seen Sing of winter's bite and summer nights And places you have been Of dew drops and forget-me-nots and Silver silky sheen Lain across the morning meadow on the hillside
And this friend of mine, he plays guitar And he sings so much better than I He can sing you any pictures in your mind He will sketch them out in rhyme draw the details in the lines And he'll color it in time
And oh how he loves his guitar And it loves him And they play much sweeter than I As if to say that come the day that he can't see He will have at his command so much beauty in his hands That the loss won't come so hard
Won't you sing Tommy Davidson of
Things that you have done
Sing of silver seagulls sailing into evening's golden sun
Sing of city streets and villages and people on the run
Tell the people how you know it
Tommy Davidson. . ""
""thank you all dearly and i will see you all int the light of the morning here. Perhaps to see what medicinals you are working on for blindess of the eyes (but not the souls)
Outfit by Straywillow
Knowing the next would be fun, Willow grabs her lyre and begins to sing a song entering. She was allowed in right away.
Night Three: The Meowlers.
Outfit by FabulousViolet
Doning her most favorite outfit with her gorgeous red feathered hat which is striking against her raven hair. Violet attends the party with her two ragdolls along which when thrown in the air then land in her hands as a machete and the other an automatic rifle. Having heard there may be enemies zooming in on them all she came totaly prepared for defence of all there. Now as Violet has passed her eyes around all she settles in on the most distinguished one there. Walking up hand extened "Hello your highness my name is Violet and i do so appreciate the invite to your wonderful island extended me to be here. I do wonder if perhaps i may have a guide to take me around tomorrow to see your gorgeous land here with such beauty and so many sanctions each providing something different that you need here. It most incredible to be sure! Am i correct in hearing that there may be attacks any given moment Sir? I come prepared to protect you your highness first and foremost as well as I can and your people here too.she holds up her dolls .These will come in very well shoiuld that occur as they are the most high tech of weaponery avalaible. Might you have labs that are experimenting with such things? i may show them these to give them some insight.as well as ME if i find the correct lab tomorrow.
Outfit by Straywillow
Very hungry, Willow now dressed colorful and casually!
Going Fishing!!! 🐟
Here we go....
Night One: the Purrinas
Outfit Not FoundMinou chose a formal evening dress, with simple classical lines and a soft neutral color. Leaving her wrap with the doorman, she waited deferentially in the curtained entrance to be announced to the family elders.
"Minou Chaton Digby, daughter of Sir. Dr. Kenhelm Digby, at your eternal service." she introduced herself with a deep curtsy when acknowledged.
In response to a fairly disinterested, but polite inquiry she responded;
"Alas, no. He has not been heard from for over a year now. We fear the worst. I'm attempting to continue my studies in his absence, but I must admit it is difficult. It is rare to find such high levels of sophistication and education as you enjoy here, elsewhere in the realms." Minou nodded at a noncommittal murmur of sympathy as if it were an invitation.
"Ah, yes! To study here would be a dream. To see your unrivaled lab, and to speak with your esteemed scientists.., I would be forever in your debt..., but tonight is not the time to burden ourselves with such hopes. Here is my card if you would like to speak again at your leisure." She bowed again deeply as she proffered an embossed card to the matron's attendant, then politely stepped aside for the next guest.
Night One: the Hissmans-Altra Branch
Outfit Not Found Carefully choosing a noncommittal businesslike blue suit, Minou waited with an expression of gentle sympathy for her turn to be presented. Proffering a carefully humanized hand, she introduced herself.
"Minou Chaton Digby at your service. It is a pleasure to meet such a philanthropic family. I hear your labs are doing unparalleled things in the service of the people. Thank you so much for the invitation. As alchemist, I would be thrilled to see more of your work."
"Here is my card." she added, proffering a crisp business card. "I would love the opportunity to assist you in your wonderfully charitable endeavors."
Night Two: the Hissmans-Dorsal Branch
Outfit Not Found,Looking over the information on this family Minou realized impressing them would require some magical trickery. Black looked rich, so she took the time to enchant the fullest roses she could find, to a deep velvety midnight black and wove them into her fluffed tail. Adding an extra level of light and sparkle to some engineered diamonds took her the rest of the day. Tired and annoyed at the hypocrisy she was having to emulate, it was not hard for Minou to look somber on arrival at the party.
"Dr. Minou Chaton Digby, alchemist." she introduced herself simply.
"Thank you for your kind invitation. I'm here to study and learn from your unparalleled efforts to improve the 'human' condition..."
At that moment, a derisive comment at the expense of the Altras interrupted her. Rolling her eyes, she sighed
"Really. Must they even be mentioned?" Shaking her head at such crass behavior, she proffered her business card.
"Thank you for all you do. If I can be of any assistance?..."
Shaking her host's hand as if they were already in agreement, Minou nodded and moved off to let them greet the next guest.
Night Three: The Trillias.
Outfit Not Found"Oh dear, singing" Minou thought worriedly. She could play a fiddle as well as the next cat, but song writing was not a skill she possessed. Borrowing a violin, she headed for the party. After a brief introduction, leaving off titles and telling everyone her name was Minou, but please just call her Minnie, she produced the instrument and asked if anyone would like a tune.
She quickly swung into a toe-tapping jig. As the dance floor began to fill, she cleared her throat and began to sing,
"Forgive me for my lack of song
I scarce can hold a tune.
But with my trusty fiddle,
I'll dance you to the moon!"
Switching to a lively reel she continued to play until the dancers began to tire. As she took the fiddle from her shoulder she sang,
"I hope that you enjoyed my song.
I hope you liked the dance
and I'll be back to play again
If you want to give me another chance."
Night Three: The Meowlers
, Outfit Not Found Minnie found her whitest dancing dress and some dramatic red accent items. Knowing the Meowlers were always up for a good fight, she added some matching red, but wickedly spiked gloves. Pocketing a vial of her uncle's best instant spot remover, she headed for the party. Once there, she elbowed her way to the barbeques and made a show of enjoying all the foods, commenting on the various levels of spice, and grabbing a spatula to demonstrate her own cooking skill when challenged. Of course sauce was spilled, and after some hissing and sparring over whose fault it was, Minou produced the vial to remove any offending stains. Passing the potion around to other party goers until it was gone, she shook the empty vial and replied to the interested cooks, and now clean dancers, that it was easy to make more, and she be happy to show anyone how.., but she'd need some simple chemicals and a lab to mix it up in.
Purrinas
by dragonrider88 by Kellijuana
For the Purrinas - Kestra and Juana make their way to where the Purrinas are gathering. Kestra walks up to a smaller group. "Good evening. I'm Kestra. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's a lovely night, isn't it?" She catches an elder coming toward them so she lowers her head and averts her eyes as he walks by. Juana gives a slight curtsy and introduces herself as well. "I'm Juana. I wonder if we'll get a nice breeze to cut through this dreadful heat."
Acknowledging the respect shown, one of the guests responds, "It's a pleasure to meet you. This weather is horrible on my hair. But at least my beige top is still dry."
Juana stifles a yawn and Kestra pulls her to another group, hoping they are more interesting.
Hissmans Altra
by dragonrider88 by Kellijuana
For the Hissmans Altra - The two Angels find their way to the Hissman Altra event. They are dressed with a little more color this time. "Phew, those Purrinas are so boring! I was ready to fall asleep!" Juana exclaimed. Kestra nodded and stifled a yawn. She didn't want to offend anyone at this event. They take a look around. Kestra sees one of the Hissman ladies chatting away mindlessly about something. She then turns to grab a drink from a passing waiter and she trips over something! Kestra dashes quickly to her side and catches her before she lands on the floor. "Oh my! I nearly ripped my dress!" Exclaimed the Hissman lady.
Kestra held onto her tightly, "Are you okay? You poor dear! Here, sit down and rest!"
Juana grabbed a chair and placed it next to her and helped her sit. "Did you twist your ankle? Let me get you that drink!"
The Hissman lady cried, "I almost broke my neck! Thank you for saving me!"
Kestra and Juana spent the evening listening to her lamenting.
Hissmans Dorsal
by dragonrider88 by Kellijuana
For Hissmans Dorsal - Kestra giggled at Juana. She had never looked so elegant before, but truth be told, Kestra had never looked this good either. She was a little nervous going to this event.
They both took a deep breath, put on their best RBF, and tried to keep their noses in the air. One of the guests eyes them over, narrows his eyes, then walks over to them. "And who are you?" He huffs.
Kestra doesn't smile and answers, "I'm Kestra. This is my daaaahling friend, Juana." Juana holds out her hand and waits expectantly. The surprised Hissman takes her hand and gently kisses the back of it. "Pleasure to meet you."
Juana then turns to Kestra. "Can you believe my sister was actually looking at that Altra the other day with dreamy eyes?? It was disgusting!!"
Kestra gasps, "I know! What does she see in that filthy animal anyway?"
The Hissman gentleman strained his ears to hear more of this gossip, but the two Angels moved further into the room to get away from him.
Trillias
by dragonrider88 by Kellijuana
For the Trillias - "Oh, now we're gonna have some fun!" squealed Juana.
They hear the music playing and there is dancing and singing. The atmosphere is the most relaxed they've had in days.
A Trillia comes up to them. "Welcome! I see you're ready to sing your song! Come to the stage!"
Juana's eyes grow big. Kestra giggles, "I got this! Just follow along!"
"The birds are singing their beautiful song,
But have you ever wondered what they say?
They sing to each other all day long,
and they follow you along the way!
'Be free!' They chirp and chatter
'Love long!' They whistle and cheep!
'Do good deeds!' They pitter and patter!
'Be happy and try not to weep!'
So the next time you're walking alone
open your ears and listen silently
for no matter how far you roam,
a bird will sing to you quietly."
The crowd was swaying gently to the song and when it was over, they snapped fingers and grinned. Some wiped tears from their eyes.
They left the stage and found some food. "What's this?" Juana looked at it with her face scrunched up. Kestra jabbed her and whispered, "It's hummus and fruit. Don't make a scene. We're supposed to like this stuff!"
Juana looked up and saw someone looking at her with a head tilt. Juana quickly grabbed some fruit and dipped it into the hummus and jammed it in her mouth. She smiled at the person and they smiled back and looked back at the next act on stage. Kestra let out a breath, "That was close! You almost blew our cover!"
"Sorry!" Juana sincerely replied.
Meowlers
by dragonrider88 by Kellijuana
For the Meowlers
Juana's stomach growled. "Oh dear, I'm hungry!"
Kestra sniffed the air. "I smell food! Like good food!"
The Angels follow their nose and quickly discover a BBQ with grilled meats cooking. Their mouths water.
"Howdy!" One of the cooks greets them. "Want a burger?"
Juana drooled, "Yes, please!"
Kestra grabs one too and they mingle through the crowd. Music starts to play and they all line up to start dancing. Kestra grins at Juana, "C'mon, let's join in!"
So they jump in line and begin to dance with the guests. They kick their boots and twirl around. Every now and then they would let out a clap and a "Yip!"
Both of them kept their eyes peeled for any trouble that could head their way. You just never know if a brawl is about to break out!
I think I posted this in the wrong place... correct me if wrong.
The Peppers reporting, after some unexpected delays, finding themselves down a protector for the three nights. Fingers crossed the clearances are still up for grabs!
Night One
The Purrinas
"Fashionably late, Just like we planned." Didi found herself sitting in front of the Purrina's fancy mansion, giving herself a pep talk as she planned to go in and see if she could earn the Peppers a clearance. In spite of her best efforts, Cream had been called away at the last moment again, and Didi was on her own with the fancy parties that they believed were key to getting what they needed. And for the Purrinas, it was all about appearing formal, proper, sophisticated, and saying the right words. "Here goes nothing," she said, straightening her posture, pasting on her most dazzling smile, and sailing into the room as if she belonged. Curious eyes followed her, so she boldly stepped up to the first server and picked a glass of champagne. Turning to the nearest party goer, she introduced herself, using the sophisticated title she'd borrowed to add to her importance.
"What a Fabulous evening this is!" She gushed. "Everything is perfect. I cannot think of a single more perfect party in all of my years! Oh, I don't think we've met yet. I am Royal Mage Didi of the famed Nyotas on the mainland. Even there, we hear talk of the parties of the Purrinas and everyone can only dream of the honor of being invited. I am delighted to be here and can't wait to take back tales that the Purrinas are indeed the most glorious party throwers and esteemed hosts of this place!"
By the look of satisfaction on the face of the party goer, Didi thinks she said the right things. Now to mingle and hopefully, someone will want to show off a little and tell her about the lab or maybe share a clearance with her.
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The Altra Hissmans
At the end of the formal and very posh Purrinas event, Didi rushed to change into her next outfit. Nothing too specific or memorable, but something that says "I know what I'm doing here." Putting a soothing smile on, and calm, relaxed air, she slips into the room along with a small group, smiling and nodding at those who glance her way as if she's done this before. Finding herself next to one of the group heads, she decides to take the opportunity to introduce herself. Grabbing an extra glass from the server, she turns to them with an admiring look and says "Good evening, I am honored beyond measure to be included in your incredible gathering and delighted for this chance to make your acquaintance. I'm Didi, the royal mage of the family Nyota. We have heard much of your incredible talents, and I cannot imagine how much effort and time you have expended to make this the most fabulous event on this island. I wanted to bring you a drink and ask if you wanted to sit and relax and tell me about this wonderful gathering! You must be tired and have earned a rest."
Getting settled into the comfortable chairs, Didi listens as her host extolls the virtues of his branch and she nods sympathetically at all the right moments, gathering up little clues and tucking them away for the team to analyze later.
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Night Two The Dorsal Hissmans
"Act like everyone is beneath me, except the Dorsals. And DO NOT smile." Didi sighs. "I think I'm going to need a little extra makeup to help pull this one-off." Dressing in an expensive silken top and a rich designer skirt from limited brands, she adds a statement diamond-studded necklace, borrowed from the Empress of the original Pepper's clan, whom she is pretending to represent tonight. She knows she looks rich and important, and now she is going to pretend like she doesn't have to worry about anything because the money will always be there.
Stepping into the room, she sees serious, solemn faces assessing her. She holds her face in a neutral, slightly snobby look and steps to the bar and says. "I need a drink. I ran into an Altra on the way over, and they didn't have a care and got mud on my shoes. I took me an entire hour to get them polished again. The uncultured swine don't know limited wear when they see it and wouldn't care." The bartender pretends to be uninterested, but Didi senses the group behind her perking their ears up and edging over. "I'm Didi, Royal Mage to the Nyotas, by the way. I had to see for myself others who believed in class and culture, and I am not disappointed. This is the only way to enjoy an evening--with proper respect and dignity." One of the group steps up to agree, and soon they are discussing the latest charity of the Dorsal Hissmans, dropping cultured jabs at the altra's selfishness and lack of class, and discussing the ways in which they could use their talents to better the island. In all, Didi feels that she made the impression she came for and is glad to go home and rest before her final night of partying.
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Night Three
The Trillias After three formal and somewhat slow events, Didi is looking forward to seeing how these last two factions contrast. As a music mage, the Trillias should be a good fit, but she can't help but look forward to the nature and the trees that the Trillias surround themselves with as well. Donning her most fae-like gown and the flower crown that Spring had made and Adoh had whispered some of his most winning magic onto, she floats into the room, feeling the music and adding a little of her own magic while she hums back. Sure enough, it's not long before a twirling Trillia pounces and asks what music is her favorite. "I am music mage to the royal Nyotas in the mainland. They love music filled with the songs of birds and the lilt of the wind in the trees. I am skilled at taking something familiar and loved and giving it just a little bit of newness."
The swirling Trillias clap and before she knows it, she is being propelled to the nearest piano and the group is clapping and asking her to sing something from the mainland.
Not exactly sure why, she begins a small twist on The song of the Willows,
The wind in the willows sang softly to me Follow my voice wherever it leads From mountains through valleys to deep rolling seas Born on the wings of the breeze Spin me a dream woven silver and gold From sunshine and shadows and days long ago Where people are memories and stories unfold
Willows the tales you have told me Wind in the willows you’ll just seem to know Who you can turn to and which way to go To unwind your wonderous mind Wind in the willows take me there
Wind in the willows you’ll just seem to know Who you can turn to and which way to go Where people are memories and stories unfold Wind in the willows take me there Wind in the willows take me there
From the cheering and the many Trillias wanting to talk to her about trees and dancing, Didi thinks she picked the right old song to give a slightly updated tune. She enjoys her evening and thinks that perhaps tonight she has gotten in better than any of the others so far.
The Meowlers
Didi is positively starving and very relieved that the very last party is a food-focused event with one of her favorites: BBQ. The main challenge will be not accidentally breaking some sort of rule or taking a joke too far and seeming like a flirt. She dons her most sparkling hat and sets off with her natural, whimsical charm bubbling over as she enters the garden that opens into a grand building where the party is being held. She dramatically curtseys to the doorman and breezes in like she's been here a dozen times "What have I missed? I hope no one ate all the good stuff. I've been dying to get a plate of your famous food ever since I heard I would be in town tonight!" Laughing at everyone's jokes, dancing with just the right number of people and no one more than once, Didi finds herself sitting with some of the heads and sharing a cold cup and hopefully seeming just charming enough to build something more out of her evening.
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