http://eclipsing-heart.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] eclipsing-heart.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-06-16 01:47 pm

[Open RP] The karaoke party!!

When; This evening - onward, Friday the 16th
Rating; Who knows x3; It could get up to PG-13?
Characters; any and all
Summary; Aya is holding the karaoke party at the new karaoke bar that has just opened up! Catering is provided by Yuuhi, and some city residents offered up help. Much singing, dancing, food, drinks, and good times are to be had ♥
Log;

(OOC notes: okay, so I realized that not everyone will be here at the same time to be able to do their song in the order that was listed, so botch that idea xD; If someone's done with their song or something, go ahead and do your thing, mkay? ♥

Again, all characters are invited! Have fun guys :3 )



Aya calmly flipped a lock of her long, dyed-blonde hair behind her back, as she stood from setting some food on a nearby table. She closed her eyes and took in the scent of the warm, Japanese dish that she had missed so much, and reminded her of home. Especially with the music the local Dj decided to play as everyone arrived - familiar songs that she knew and loved, with bittersweet memories attached.

She turned to smile at the flustered chef that was busy getting the buffet table ready, and giggled. "Thanks so much for agreeing to do this with me,Yuuhi. I'm really happy, and I'm sure it'll be what everyone needs to relax and lighten up a bit!"

Some people began to walk through the doors, and fixing a few more things on the table, she made her way to the seating area to welcome the newcomers.

{sorry if it's a bit verbose. ^^;;;}

[identity profile] xglowingxsoulx.livejournal.com 2006-06-17 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Much like his trips to Automatica and the smattering of clubs within the endless city, Kyou made his way through the twin doors on his own. Karaoke wasn't exactly his favorite activity, but he supposed it wouldn't hurt to go out on a limb for once, so to speak.

To Kyou's surprise, only a couple of patrons mingled within the building. If the female was Aya, if Kyou remembered her name correctly, then the male nearby had to be her friend, the one helping out. Kyou didn't make any attempts to greet them vocally, but would make a small wave, if either happened to glance over. He also noted the other man present.

He quietly walked over to a bar toward the far wall of the room and took a seat at the very end. Again, much like his routine when attending a club. The settings were quite different, though - of course. They nearly made Kyou feel out of place, possibly uncomfortable. No glowing, flashing lights, little-to-no crowds. A faint hum shivered at his feet and circulated throughout the room. Kyou glanced over to one of the side-rooms, its door shut. Some of the guests, perhaps, were already showing what they had.

Kyou reached into his back jean pocket to pull out a palm-sized notebook and a pencil, and began sketching; just a small something, for a poem he wrote.