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hostage) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-25 12:35 pm
Entry tags:
- allen walker (d. gray-man),
- anne boleyn (tudors),
- apollo (original),
- arya stark (asoiaf),
- caspian (narnia),
- chloe frazer (uncharted 3),
- ellie (the last of us),
- fili (the hobbit),
- flora (the winx club),
- ico "von viking" (ico: citm),
- jesse pinkman (breaking bad),
- joel (the last of us),
- kate "candy" kane (dc comics),
- nill (dogs: bullets & carnage),
- oerba yun fang (final fantasy xiii),
- peeta mellark (the hunger games),
- peter rumancek (hemlock grove),
- seras victoria (hellsing),
- sonic the hedgehog (sonic),
- spike (btvs),
- stephanie brown (dc comics),
- tempest (original),
- walter c. dornez (hellsing)
[ OPEN ] That haunted house was our tunnel of love.
Date & Time: After dinnertime on October 31 (forward-dated)
Location: Cafeteria
Characters: OPEN!
Summary: As mentioned here, it's half a cookie-baking party and half a Halloween celebration.
Warnings: Warnings in subject lines if necessary (???)
Notes: Party-style! Just tag in and tag around. And don't cause too much trouble or you'll be, um, escorted out.
Location: Cafeteria
Characters: OPEN!
Summary: As mentioned here, it's half a cookie-baking party and half a Halloween celebration.
Warnings: Warnings in subject lines if necessary (???)
Notes: Party-style! Just tag in and tag around. And don't cause too much trouble or you'll be, um, escorted out.
[For anyone who's been at any of the previous baking sessions, the setup is much the same, only larger in scale now that they're in a cafeteria instead of Unit 409's kitchen. Supplies and ingredients are everywhere, including food dye, nuts, sprinkles, and frosting. Anyone who's new at this will at least have gotten five minutes of instruction from Jesse, though the recipe is written and on display for anyone who's forgotten details. It's all very simple and easy-to-understand, because your host is also very simple and easy-to-understand. How exactly you decide to flavor and decorate the cookies is left up to you.
The cafeteria itself has been livened up with Halloween decorations. Snacks have been provided so the party-goers don't end up eating all the cookies meant for newcomers. And there's music! Some of it appropriately themed, some of it the hip hop and dubstep that can typically be found on Jesse's iPod. The atmosphere is relaxed and people can be expected to make a mess.]
Jesse Pinkman | Breaking Bad
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I thought the point was to get the ingredients into the cookies, not on you.
[Says the girl with her hands behind her back. Watch out.]
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It's a lovely party.
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[ a cat joke would be too easy to make here. ]
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so many apologies in advance
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Ellie | The Last of Us
Motherfucker.
[It's gotten on her chin, too. But she doesn't know that.
Otherwise, she's happily decorating and leaving a mess on every surface she touches.]
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Anne Boleyn | The Tudors
Nope, because the boy at her side is already wandering in ahead of her as he smells good things being made. So while she may look like a complete downer dressed all in black while she's around, maybe someone can just say she's in costume. ...As a widow.
Anne won't be making biscuits like the others; she has her own recipe. Of course she once again has to tailor it as resources are even more limited here, but that won't keep her from attempting tarts! For anyone who already knows of the joint-custody situation of the rescued native boy, they might recognize 'Bobby' as he is either talked into helping Anne pound dough, or allowed to go free and taste test all the goodies.
Maybe she'll opt for orange flavoring instead of lemon. That fits with the theme, right? Well, she's rather focused on what she came here to do, but not so focused she can't take breaks. She will, however, avoid the food fights as she's worked too hard to keep the flour off her dress. ]
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[Elizabeth doesn't mean to just blurt in like that, but she was walking past when she spotted the other changing flavor containers and it had been too hard to resist. She's not in costume either, though she's back in her clothing from Columbia since they were different enough to sort of count. And are now spattered with flour.]
[She leans over Anne's counter, peering at what she's working on with an excited curiosity.]
I wish I'd thought of that.
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Seras Victoria | Hellsing
In the three decades since she'd become a vampire and been entirely unable to eat normal food Seras had actually kept up quite well with her cooking skills. Given how the position of butler had been vacant after the battle of London someone had had to step in, at first on a temporary basis, to provide for Sir Integra (who readily admitted she had never cooked a day in her life and was hardly keen to start).
What was supposed to be temporary had ended up being largely permanent. So Seras looks at the recipe, smiles and readily begins to prepare a batch of quite serviceable cookies while enjoying the cheery atmosphere and music of the party.
She's also not in costume, though that could easily change.]
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She laughs for a good minute, but does it politely away from Seras, getting the giggles under contorl before she heads over to the other woman.]
Hey, Seras.
[She leans against the bench, inspecting the cookies Seras is making.]
Having fun?
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Tempest | OC
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When he sneezes, both flour and icing go everywhere and he promptly starts to laugh.]
Sorry!
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robb stark | a song of ice and fire
well then.
for a moment he stands out in the hall with the large grey direwolf at his side before venturing in, commanding his loyal companion to remain in the hallway. transports are as likely to fear grey wind as the exiles had.
he looks about out of place as a sore thumb, or actually very in place for the whole theme, in his dark leathers and sword belt. ]
I do what I waaaaaant
a handful of flour in hand she creeps up behind him quiet as a shadow and catches him in a hug. her hand open, painting his entire front with flour. she lets go with a high laugh, quickly backing away out of reach.
you should have left her faceless, man. ]
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kiiiiiiiiiikuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
aaaaaaaaaaaaaah comehereihavemissedyou
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rodimus | tf idw
Which is how a very confused looking woman ended up staring down baking supplies and a simple recipe. This was absolutely not what Rodimus signed up for - not that one could expect energon in a place made to cater to organics but cooking? Someone could have benefited from listening to the entire announcement instead of just honing in on key words. )
Didn't someone say there was supposed to be a party?
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There is a dude standing next to you who looks like he's been puked on by the eighties: every piece of clothing he's wearing is a different, obnoxious color. Purple suit jacket, blue shirt, pink tie.
Where he got those green pants is a mystery.
At least his shoes are plain black?
(But then there are his socks, which are yellow.
So. Yeah.)]
Were you expecting strobe lights and dropped basses?
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You bake as well?
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steph brown → dcu
She's donated a lot of the candy she brought back to the cause, including the remaining Reeses cups, which get chopped up roughly and added to a batch of cookies that she makes a note to label, for anyone with a nut allergy.
Throughout the night, it's pretty clear she's in good spirits (heh); as long as there's music playing, she's dancing to it, bouncing around the room as she makes her cookies or talks to people. She's quick to smile and laugh, and easily roped into any and all food fights.
The newbies are coming tomorrow, and that could mean any number of things, so for now all she wants to do is enjoy herself, and she does.]
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"cat" | a song of ice and fire
What's that music?
what if I just stole all your RP
Still, she's not about to raise suspicion by looking like an ass, either. Catching Cat's question, Chloe stops to offer up an answer.] Noise. One hell of a lot of uncultured noise.
No, wait, I like this song-- [oh, track shift] --and never mind.
I'd be okay with that
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Saul Goodman | Breaking Bad
They're not that dissimilar.
PARTY MODE Saul is mingling, chatting people up, and beaming when his "costume" gets any kind of reaction. Not that his combination of a purple suit jacket, blue shirt, pink tie, green pants, and yellow socks are all that different from his usual obnoxious getup, but it's clear he made a conscious effort to be as mismatched as possible.
(Also noticeable is the hand-shaped splatter of flour on his ass.
Which he has since dusted off twice but it just somehow keeps coming back, man, what is UP with that.)
BAKING MODE finds him wearing a glittery, embroidered, handmade apron over that mess of colors.
Anyone who looks at him too long might find their eyes staring to hurt.]
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Uh. Whoa.
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this is your own fault
♥
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omg heather
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Peeta Mellark | The Hunger Games
So excuse him if he's grinning a lot or attempting to dance as he bakes. He's got friends and cookies. What could be better than that?]
So what do you do for Halloween?
Charlie Dyer || OC
Maybe she's being slightly competitive about it. ]
apollo | oc
Fuckin' - there, beautiful. [ They in fact looked horrible and her haphazard frosting attempts and overabundance of sprinkles were only helping a little bit, but hey whatever man she's not causing a scene so that's something. ]
omfg
It's not mean-spirited laughter, at least. Someone looked like they were having fun, that was for sure.]
Hey, Red. How much of the flour got into the cookies?
here fang have a reject cookie
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Flora | The Winx Club
She's wearing an simple mini dress in gradating shades of black, brown, and deep red, with matching make up and small-beaded bracelets around both her wrists. There's also a large flower in her hair, though it's far from healthy, and looks burnt, blighted, or both. Her shoes, sandals with surprisingly modest heels, have decorative leaves on them, but are in the same condition as her head accessory.
However.
Overtime and very, very slowly the dress proper will seem to lengthen at the back and turn from its sickly, ashen colours to something more green and healthy. The beads on her bracelets will grow and fade into green, like buds in the springtime, before unfurling into small flowers. Colour, what looks like it could shape up to be a bright purple, will creep back into the flower on her head. The straps around her shoes will spiral up to her knees, and the heels will start to grow, looking like elegant branches. Her make up's palette will change into something more colourful.
If you're not watching her constantly, it might be hard to miss, but if you've come to borrow a tool or maybe some icing, and then come back, maybe there's something a little different about her. If you've had an honest smile for her, a pat on the shoulder, or even a hug, the colour seems to come back just a little bit faster for a moment or two, but who can say, really?
Meanwhile, if she's not dancing or talking to people, she's baking or decorating cookies: pumpkins, cats, crescent-shaped moons, and other Halloween fare, as well. There are, of course, regular flower and fruit-shaped ones, too.
Aside from her hands, at times, she has not a spec of flour on her.
It could be just that she's really, really careful.]
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... Are you from somewhere that celebrates Halloween, then? Or are you just jumping in for the fun of it?
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finally acquaints them
oh my God
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/breathes on you
/breathes it in
Re: /breathes it in
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open
She leans against one of the walls, propping one of her heels and tucks her thumbs into the belt loops of those vibrant red pants of hers. Every now and then silent amusement passes her features as she watches someone slap flour on another unsuspecting person. ]
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Because Steph sees Kate lurking, and since it's been a long time since she's spoken with the other Gothamite, she wanders over with a little bowl of candy corn.]
Not gonna help out?
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i was about to tag you!
OH OOPS.
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belatedly and forcefully shoves characters at nita hoping they'll stick
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i'm here my dear
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Ico | ICO: Castle in the Mist
The chocolate-chip cookies came out looking normal, which was a triumph for him. It was not flat or burnt. Ico could not help but smile as he took them out of the oven. He wiped his hands on his apron, which at this point had enough flour on it to the point that it probably left more on his hands than it removed.
The cookies smelled good. He should probably be sure that it tasted good, too. Ico leaned in for a closer look. He was not seriously thinking about eating one before it cooled, was he?]
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Ha, finally.
[He's not in costume, mostly due to a lack of time or energy to devote to a costume. His family usually makes a huge deal out of Halloween - and supervillains throw one hell of a party. It's making him a bit homesick, but he's pushing past it. He's decided to at least put on his only good suit he has here, which to some might look like a costume. He might not be amused if you suggest otherwise.]
Sonic the Hedgehog | Sonic series
[Actually no, it's just Sonic zipping in and out of the kitchen and hefting trays of cookies and bags of ingredients, but he's gotten so much flour in his fur that he looks like a pale blue specter of himself. What did he do, ROLL in it?]
BOO, heheh! Sommore skull cookies, comin' up!
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[What did Halloween even mean? He did not know!]
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Also, he's well-covered in flour, as he pulls a tray from the oven and peers at the cookies.]
Not burnt. A good start.
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But do they taste good? That's the important part.
[And she totally just plucked one of the cookies off the tray, tossing it from hand to hand while it cools down.
Don't let her put it in her mouth yet, she'll regret it.]
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belle ; once upon a time.
now, let's not get this mixed up: belle's known about the baking sessions. she's known that cookies are, indeed, a thing that happen, and has since her first day. but has she ever been to one of these? no.
and no time like the present, right? especially since it's combined with a party. not that she'd complain about simply cooking, but there's something - relaxed about it. something that lets her take her mind off of things that have been starting to creep in. things that she can let go of for a moment as she carefully mixes food dyes with icing for various different colors.
and then the sprinkles.
this is where disaster strikes, as precision fails belle all of a sudden, and the top falls off of the container, sending a mountain of rainbow sprinkles onto the cookie.
a+ for effort, walk it off, etc. etc. etc. ]
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Here, miss.
[He placed a baking paper next to rainbow sprinkle mountain.] Put it on here, then it won't be wasted.
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Walter C. Dornez | Hellsing: The Dawn
He's in his usual attire, and would look like a proper servant if not for his unruly cut of hair and the unusual selection of gloves-- a black, half-fingered set with metal rings about each finger that looked better suited to a ruffian than a butler. Alas, his white serving gloves, left back at the Hellsing family mansion in 1944, had not been brought to the moon with him.
The music playing when he steps into the room is hip-hop, and that in combination with the cheery nature of the gathering leaves Walter with the sensation of being disoriented. With a vaguely bewildered glance about the room, he makes for the general direction of the ingredients with every intent of making a batch of cookies up from scratch. He is a butler, after all. He knows how to cook.
And besides, Seras had asked. Or at least he had interpreted her suggestion as a request.]
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He certainly can't react worse than when she pulls it on Integra. Really, Seras is rather fond of how good her shifting skills are getting.
It's probably a strange sight to anyone watching; as Seras approaches Walter her clothes melt and slide across her body, turning from short-skirted uniform into the long flowing overcoat, hat and yellow glasses that Alucard favours (belatedly she hopes for the jokes sake he wore the same thing back in the forties or this will fall flat).
Seras clears her throat behind him and puts on the deepest tone of voice she can manage.]
Walter.
Would this be technically be open to allow for others' reactions?
Sure!
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