NEW YEARS EVE FESTIVAL LOG (WOW GUYS, THIS TOTALLY ISN'T LATE OR ANYTHING...)

[asgardmods]

Who: Everyone!
What: New Years Eve! WUTWUT.
When: Err...New Years Eve. Wut...wut? (December 31st, Day 14, etc.)
Where: The Castle Plaza
Rating: Worksafe. If this changes, PLEASE INFORM THE MODS.

[Look down. Now back up! Where are you? You're in the Castle Plaza, with the Gods your Gods could God like.

[Lively, pleasant music hangs in the air around you as fireworks explode in the sky above. There is a tempting aroma teasing at your nostrils. Where is it coming from? Those long tables at the center of the plaza, overflowing with food you love. Craving anything from home? You'll be sure to find it there.

[Look around you. What do you see? Carnival games. Hundreds of Carnival games, including a dunk tank, and all for free! Carnival games not your thing? Why not give the dance floor a try? That music is awfully catchy, and just look at all those stunning lights!

[Enjoy yourselves, travelers. A New Year is upon us.]

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[lethechained.livejournal.com]

[Her eyes follow him closely, and for someone not used to the bad kind of laughter, it might have seemed odd that he was less unpleasant when he wasn't laughing, but she's all too familiar with the kind of laughter that is accompanied by malice to not be disconcerted by laughter that strange. The concerned look is startlingly normal, at least in comparison to the way he was acting before. The horn distracts her enough that her backward motion is a bit late, and when it does happen, she finds she's drifted toward the wall when her arm brushes it and attempts to correct her path without actually looking.]

Make it up to you?

[She does not like where this is going.] How...?