http://henkonasuisho.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] henkonasuisho.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-02-27 11:09 am

Log: Ongoing

When; Tuesday feb 27, All day
Rating; Who knows? I mean... We'll start at PG for silliness...
Characters; Anyone and everyone Invited, and thensome. (AKA, open to all)
Summary; They had planned a lake party, and g'dimmit, they were gonna have one!
Log;

Zaheela rubbed her eyes sleepily as she focused on guiding Eisen to the Lake. She had forced herself awake from her potion induced state to open the door for Smee and Nill and spent the last few hours preparing the food. Meats for grilling, vegetables, salads, drinks, fruit dishes, sweets, a plethora of treats, enough food to feed the city, or at least a good number of heavy eaters. Knowing full well that Faye and Greed had said they were coming, she also had stored away a good amount of alcohol in the cart. Towels had been folded, batteries inserted into a portable radio with spares tucked away, blankets too, she had thought of anything they could need. She was only glad it was sunny today.

The swimsuit was uncomfortable under her clothes, being unused to wearing such cloth, but she had assumed it would be improper for her to do as she normally did. The lake appeared, as Cobray had said and she let out a girlish giggle. Water! FISH! WATER! Eeeee! As soon as they were close, she ran ahead, pulling off pants and shirt, tossing them to Eisen, who with a sigh, caught thim in his beak. He was far too used to his master and her love of water. He watched as she ran into the water clad in her bathing suit and dove in. She had forgotten she was supposed to help set up... Silly master.

[identity profile] moe-otaku.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Renge had wanted desperately to make a super entrance. She dreamt it out in a beautiful scene: A huge tree by the lake, people--Masaki--climbing in the branches, and suddenly it would split in half and open as she rose on a spinning platform! He would fall from the branches and land at her feet, and look up at her with those eyes---

Despite the fact that in this City she was no longer the rich little princess who always got everything she wanted, the look on her face and she walked towards the lake was sublime. Twirling her parasol and humming contentedly, she approached the lakeside and looked into the crystal waters, pleased and content. She couldn't wait for the party to get started; she would make so many new friends!

[identity profile] needsmapquest.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh no. He was horribly lost again. This whole joke was seriously getting old. All the while, Kuro and Shiro were on his shoulders, making fun of him. After being about 15 minutes he showed up, his eyebrows scrunched up in frustration. Quickly though, it all left him as he saw everyone. And then there she was. He waved his hand excitedly, a broad smile across his face.

"Renge-chaaaaaaan~!"

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[identity profile] saunturing-down.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Crowley grinned, hands in the pockes of his shorts as he saunted towards the lake. At least it was a nice day, if nothing else! He turned to look over his shoulder at Lyra and Az and Pollution, sending them all a grin.

"C'mon, you slowpokes!" he called back, yellow eyes glinting over the rim of his sunglasses.

[identity profile] oilspill-angel.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Pollution--or White, as he preferred to be called--tended to do one of two things where he went. Either he faded utterly into the background, or he stood out like a skinny white flame. --In this place, so strangely clean and untouched, it was rather the latter. He'd gone down to linen pants and a tshirt, at least, but there was no getting him into swim trunks. He thought it was weird. --He had made an effort to be more human in appearance, as well, so the smell of chemicals had dampened down to a faint, sickly-sweet scent like rotting fruit, and his skin, when touched, was soft and entirely normal. He'd pulled his hair back into a ponytail, the shorter strands falling in his eyes and around his face.

When Crowley and the others moved onto the shore, the Horseman lingered behind, fingers caressing a tree-trunk and pretending he didn't notice when it began to dry out and rot beneath his touch.

He was shy. He didn't know any of those people, and this would be one of the first times ever that he would actually be.. noticed. He didn't know what to do---maybe he should go back?


But before he could talk himself into fleeing, he found his feet moving him forward, hesitant steps toward the demon and the angel.

He was going to do his best not to ruin the picnic for everyone.

[identity profile] saunturing-down.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Crowley shook himself off, making his body temperature heat up and drying off his trousers without setting on fire. Now THAT trick had taken several years to perfect. He looked over his shoulder towards Pollution, flashing the Horseman a grin.

"C'mon, Pollution! Why you hidding back there?"

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[identity profile] ironhook.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
A picnic.

When was the last time Captain Jas. Hook had even entertained the idea of one? As a pirate king, such things were hardly ever a possibility. The closest thing to a picnic at sea would be some sort of din on the main deck, or perhaps if in port, a visit to the local tavern. But an honest-to-Hades picnic?

He actually couldn't recall ever going to one. Definitely not after he had started attending Eton, only Lucifer knew how many years ago. A fleeting thought was cast to his Auntie Em, a woman he expected was probably dead by now, but quickly pushed aside. This was no time to be lingering over the past. Though, what it was the time for-- Hook was unsure to that either. In fact, he wasn't even positive why he had agreed to come.

Perhaps to humour Smee.
Perhaps because, deny it as he would, James Matthew was still there, and as a child-- he wanted to play.

Either way, the blackavised man was present. Sans coat and hat-- the former the weather too warm for, the latter still missing-- in only a off-white poet's shirt and black britches. It had taken them a little while longer to get there, he and his first mate, and Jas couldn't help but arch an eyebrow as the sight that greeted them was a certain demon with his angel over his shoulder, sprinting for the lake.

[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee jogged to catch up with the Pirate Captain, just in time to see Crowley go sprinting past, Aziraphale on his shoulder.

He laughed, looking up at Hook.

"B-b-better to start with a b-b-b-ang then, eh Captain?" he asked. The little pirate was obviously in quite a good mood.

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[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee leaned down and snatched his pink apron from a box before slipping it over his head, raising an eyebrow at the Mithra as he tied the strings behind his back. "Oh, pish. Just because you have a sensative nose does not mean everyone else does. And besides, they add flavor."

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[identity profile] pineapple-pimp.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)


Mars had dragged Kevin along to help carry the supplies. It was still a bit early in the season to start swimming, so neither of them brought any bathing suits.

The two sat down under a nearby tree, as Kevin was usually the antisocial sort and only came to the picnic because Mars pestered him to.

"They're crazy, goin' swimmin'." Mars commented at the sight of Zah and Renge's bathing suits. "It's still considered winter!"

[identity profile] the-bastard-ds.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)


Before anyone could realize it, there was a flesh colored blur heading straight for the water.

[identity profile] bastard-spider.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Spider sauntered toward the party, drawn by the scent of food, Cat on his heels not because she particularly cared for him, but because he was the only familiar thing here.

It would have been nice if he'd found some clothes, but that hadn't happened yet.

He poked around among the food as though he was an invited guest and grumbled to himself about the glaring lack of caribou eyeballs.

"There had better be some HuFu in here somewhere. I'd gouge someone's eyes out for it about now."

[identity profile] baneofmyexist.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
A shadowy figure stood on a hill overlooking the lake, arms folded beneath his robe, cowl up to hide his face. Anyone who happened to glance in his direction would see nothing more than a dark, unmoving, vaguely humanoid shape silhouetted against the bright sky behind him. His eyes smoldered beneath his hood as he stared out at the gathering below. So many of his enemies, or potential enemies, gathered in one place. It would be the perfect situation to remove them as threats once and for all, if only he had the means. Sure, death meant nothing in this world, but if he could make them fear to get in his way, that would be just as good as killing them. Unfortunately it was just him, and while he knew that alone he could defeat any one of these people, together he would be no match for them. Not to mention the recent deal he'd made with the diseased one, not to harm certain of those in attendance here. As long as he held true to that deal, he had a potential resource, and his resources in this place were few and far between.

So he stood, and he simmered, the fire of his hatred burning in his heart, screaming for a release. Soon they will all fear you, a voice in his mind told him. Soon...

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[identity profile] lyra-of-dust.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Swimming was.. Fun. She hadn't had the opportunity to do so for monts, so Lyra was darting through the water, wearing the bathing suit she had bout with Zaheela.

[identity profile] saunturing-down.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Crowley let out a very un-demonish squack as Aziraphale latched onto his ankle, dragging him down with him. He barily had enough sense to draw his wings in before he hit the water. He hit the water with a splash, landing a couple feet away from the angel that had dragged him in. He surfaced, taking in a breath of air, though he laughed as the angel called him a fiend.

"Fiend it is!" he agreed with a grin. "I won't deny it!" And that being said, he dove under the water. However, though his goal was originally the angel, it was quickly diverted as he spotted Lyra. His grin turned to one of a shark, and he sped off through the water towards her, though she wasn't that far away.

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[identity profile] strongestespada.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
These morons, advertising the picnic for everyone. It was like saying Hey we're all gonna take off our armor and dance around with our eyes closed, there are crossbows over there, grab one and see if you can get us! Noitora wasn't about to let a chance like this go by.

But Zaera-polo would be angry if Noitora broke his toy. And lord knows what with recent events, Aizen-sama and his army really didn't need any more drama. Hell, that's what made Noitora come out here. He needed a breath of fresh air.

He was wearing only a stylish bathingsuit he had bought in one of the stores nearby, and a pair of flipflops. But still he carried his ax; it was his precious friend, how could he leave it behind? This little bit of psychological warfare was fun to be shared by both master and sword.

So when Noitora got to the edge of the lake, it was the weapon that touched the water's surface first. Noitora pushed off the edge and sped around the lake, weaving in and out of heads and bodies at top speed. He let loose his maniacal laughter at the top of his voice, yelling "You bastards havin' fun yet?"

[identity profile] german-beefcake.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeager finally showed up, along with Rocky and Shogun. He had been really worried about how Mars, Kevin, and the rest of the people at the picnic would accept Shogun.. Considering Mars had told them all to be careful of the man.

Rocky avoided getting close to the water, as that was what he died in. It made him nervous and he stuck around Jeager like a small child. Plus he hardly knew anyone here.

[identity profile] akumashogun.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"..Nhh." Shogun allowed Jeager to drag him along. He was still feeling very sluggish and weak, but at least no-one (apart from Jeager) could see that. He had only come, to shut up the German who had not stopped asking him the last few days. And definetly not because a small part of him was getting used to and, heaven forbid, starting to like the naive blonde kid, no.

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[identity profile] kendogrl.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Motoko awoke abruptly from the light sleep she had fallen into. A nightmare, it was only a nightmare. She took a few quick breaths and took in her surroundings, at first shocked to find she was no longer in the temple but slowly remembering that they had brought her here, and that she had been looked after.

Slowly standing, using a nearby tree to support her, she stared out over the crystal surface of the lake. Hopefully she had not caused anybody to worry too much. A day like this was exactly what everybody needed.

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"Yo." Mars smiled, happy to see Motoko here. He had been worried about her lately.

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[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Greed showed up on the scene, wearing nothing but sunglasses, a towel, and some of the loudest swimshorts ever devised by mankind. He's obviously a bit off-put and irritable.

"Aw man, this isn't a nude party! Where the fuck's the barbecue! The watermelon! Tell me you've at least got some alcohol."

[identity profile] caged-song.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Nill stood off to the side of the lake, shyly overlooking the fun happenings of the party.

She had never learned how to swim and Nill was curious...The girl had never really had the chance to learn...and now that she had the chance...she was a bit anxious. She had changed into her a bathing suit, newly bought, since she didn't possess one, and Nill found a bit...breezy? Was that the word...? She flapped her wings a bit, at least it happened to give her wings freedom of movement.

Now...how does one...swim...?

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[identity profile] b-q-smee.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Smee hummed to himself as he set about cooking the rest of the hamburgers, since Zaheela had decided to flutter off to play with whomever it was. Not put onions in burgers...well! They'd just see about that!

Truthfully, though they did argue about a lot of what they had cooked, Smee had a lot of fun. He always felt in his element in the kitchen, and this time was no exception.

[identity profile] goldenlibido.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Deciding to give Jeager a break, Rocky puttered over to Smee to watch him cook. He smiled awkwardly at the elder man, still quite shy.

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[identity profile] caroused.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
When Kio finally arrived with a crate of lollipops haphazardly balanced over his right shoulder, he looked every bit as though he'd gone through a grueling battle somewhere off by a demon-infested nest (with all due respect, of course). Of all routes that he could have taken to the lake, it seemed as though luck had eluded him once more when he found himself emerging from a decidedly shady, underlit forest. There had been monsters there - large ones, small ones, ones that stank of B-rated horror movies, and others that came entirely too close to nipping his heels as he sped-walked and side-stepped through without, miraculously, tripping once.

Considering the City's typical standard? It was an all in all good start, though the thought still didn't deter him from scrunching his nose somewhat petulantly.

"Jow-chan~, that's definitely the last time we take a detour," he uttered dramatically, then canted his head to the side to glance at his date (♥!). Only after a moment of thoughtful hesitation did he grin and snake out a hand to brush at the other male's cheek. "Dirt on your face," he added with a sage nod, though it was apparent enough when his thumb came away clean that it was little more than a threadbare excuse.

"So! Shall we go~? I think I see..." He squinted. "Is that Zaheela with a swimsuit on?"

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Greed spotted the lollipop laden lad from a distance, lifting his glasses to focus on him. The glint of all the earrings was what first tipped him off.

"Kio!" he yelled, waving, "Glad to see ya' here! You look like ya' got in a fight with a semi-truck."

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[identity profile] stancoleman.livejournal.com 2007-02-28 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Days of just sitting in the apartment watching TV had given Stanley a good case of cabin fever. While he looked on the network at certain going on's; he noticed an ad for a beach party.

And it was open to all.

So, the 29 year old man set out to the Beach. Through the Woods and past those pesky monsters. "Stupid beasts." he mumbled to himself. Unfortunately one of them heard him and ran at him. Terrified, Stanley made a quick break for it running as fast as he could from the monster. Finally he found himself at the beach, and the monster had given up.

Stan leaned over. While he had no need to breath, that exertion had hurt just a bit. In a moment he was feeling fine, (or as fine as a dead person that is.) "So, let's see what is there to do here?"

[identity profile] lobsel-vith09.livejournal.com 2007-02-28 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
The plethora of annoying bullcrap by the Great Bishop "He who shall not be named lest he throw a tissy." had driven the human/God to the lake party. It took her a while to get there since she preferred walking, but in due time she was there. She scanned the area. A group of people were at the table, while one was cooking burgers.

She spotted Greed in his outlandish outfit and giggled to herself. Seems the people were having fun, and getting some much needed joy.

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Emerging from the shadows of the nearby trees came a small, pale shinigami clinging to the arm of her darker-skinned companion. It had been a nice uneventful walk through the forest, and seeing the clear lake and the warm grassy clearing surrounding it, Soifon smiled. She had heard someone mentioning a picnic, and had decided to drag Yoruichi with her and go. It seemed like a nice way to kick in the warming weather.

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