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Yarne the Taguel



Rai blinked when Yarne hopped up on the chair before realizing what it was he was doing. And she watched with an amused grin as he plucked the fruit from the tart before eating it.

She raised an eyebrow as she watched some food fly from his mouth and land on her dress. Laughing she brushed the food off of her dress and took a seat next to him.

"Well...I'll tell you a secret... she said softly, as she raised her cup to her lips. "The reason I can drink this? It's because I dump so. much. sugar. in it." she winked and took another gulp of tea.




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Moo walked in. By walked in, of course, I mean Moo walked a few steps, fell, rolled towards his predetermined destination a few revolutions, got to his feet, acted like nothing happened, and staggered to the nearest source of liquor. For Moo was drunk, and although Moo liked being drunk, it made him as emotional as a teenage expectant mother. Reach said poison, Moo neatly poured himself two glasses, downed one and tossed it into the nearby receptacle, and hovered around, sipping at it and admonishing his behavior.


((Out Of Coffee: Moo isn't the only one drunk wink ))

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              "Well, not necessarily not smiling." Corona replied, a bit surprised at his semi-kind words. "Mostly in general, but in fairness I did drop his huge and expensive wedding cake." The memory would haunt her for eons.

              "I did have a back up luckily, but he just considered it my wasting his money."

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The wizard sitting on the floor watched with mild concern as the latest guest staggered about, wondering if he should do something to assist the man before he did himself an injury. Seeing him go at the drinks with such abandon, the wizard worked up his courage and approached "Sir...are you..are you quite alright?" he asked, hoping he wasn't being invasive.
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              "Well, not necessarily not smiling." Corona replied, a bit surprised at his semi-kind words. "Mostly in general, but in fairness I did drop his huge and expensive wedding cake." The memory would haunt her for eons.

              "I did have a back up luckily, but he just considered it my wasting his money."

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The Dean's face contorted at her last words. He was impressed with the mention of a "back up" cake. "It is good you... had one." Why anyone would make a back up cake was beyond him, but clearly it had some value in this particular situation and he made a mental note to include one for any future Balls he might later hold at the Academy. Who knew what trouble the students might get into. "And where might I be able to taste some of this cake of yours?"

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Turning towards the sound of the voice, Moo continued to sip on his drink. "You know..." He started, holding his drink at his waist, as if it were a lady. "You actually get drunk faster drinking alcohol through a straw. Less oxygen is incorporated into your bloodstream." Moo believed drinking as an incredibly intimate experience, not so different from kissing a pretty lass.


((Out Of Coffee: ))

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The wizard blinked at this new tidbit of information. Having always been one to focus completely on his studies, the wizard knew nothing whatsoever of alcohol except that it made people a bit silly if they consumed overmuch of it but he always assumed this was the sort of thing that a good strong dose of willpower could overcome. "Is that so?" he replies, trying to maintain a tone of polite interest. "But then that assumes that the goal is to get drunk and not to enjoy your drink, doesn't it...?"

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Yarne cocked his head at the woman. His interest was piqued, and he watched her take gulp of the tea. Maybe she wasn't as bad as she seemed originally. The little fox watched as she moved over to the chair next to him. He actually sort of wanted her to be his friend now. But for now, Yarne was focused on the tea. "Let me try, let my try." He begged of her, as he reached out both of his paws towards her. It had been a while since he tried tea, and maybe if it was as sugary as she said, he'd probably like it.

Chatty Cottontail

[[ooc:Oh neat, the dean's here. I'm going to just stay awake until the ceremony tbh. I'm working on art for the contest but I don't know if it'll get done.]]

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              "Yes well. . ." Corona began, not really wanting to go into all the reasons a back up cake was needed when she was around. "Better safe then sorry!" At his question, she gestured to the huge 50 tier gilded cake, most of which still remained.

              "Please help yourself, I think it will go bad before it runs out."

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"Wrong, my friend." Moo said wisely. "If you close your eyes, its very much like kissing a gal. The rim of the glass is a lip. You test the waters, just hang on the edge. And then when you are ready, you taste a sample of the sweet delights that await beyond the gate. You hold it in your mouth, savor it, swallow, and enjoy it while you lower the glass and extend your time with her." Moo said, demonstrating just that. "I am not your college frat boy, you know. Experience is a matter of the mind." He said, winking.


((Out Of Coffee: ))

Moonlight Raider

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[[ooc:Oh neat, the dean's here. I'm going to just stay awake until the ceremony tbh. I'm working on art for the contest but I don't know if it'll get done.]]

[[ooc: i believe in you! you can do it!!
And hello dean]]
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              "Yes well. . ." Corona began, not really wanting to go into all the reasons a back up cake was needed when she was around. "Better safe then sorry!" At his question, she gestured to the huge 50 tier gilded cake, most of which still remained.

              "Please help yourself, I think it will go back before it runs out."

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He eyed the cake, wondering how he could have missed it. He blamed it on Sheshira. "That is impressive work, miss...?" He wasn't sure anymore if the woman had ever given him her name.

Chatty Cottontail

Rabble wasn't getting to sleep that night, he guessed. He pulled a chair up near one of the tables of snacks and took things from it here and there to eat off a plate. He acknowledged people when they came close to the snack table but he had some trouble keeping up conversation when he was sleepy.

"I really hope I don't end up falling asleep during the ceremony, I'd never live it down," He didn't say to anybody in particular as he slumped down in his seat a little.

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