ext_245523 ([identity profile] monsterepellant.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-03-03 04:47 pm

Log; Incomplete - open

When; March 3rd, Evening, Hot springs
Rating; Dunno. xD But it can't be above pg-15ish. xD Srsly.
Characters; Opeeeeeeeen
Summary; 18th b-day parteh for Doumeki [livejournal.com profile] monsterepellant at the hot springs
Log;

Funny. Doumeki never thought he'd be turning 18 in this City...granted, he didn't think he would have been stuck in this City this long. Almost a year, now...give it until the end of the month. In reflection, one might consider his time here one long, drawn out dream from which he was occationally awakening from, only to slip back into it.

But he wouldn't trade his time here for anything.

There were enough valuable things here that he had learned, people he had met, friends he had made...events that had changed who he was as a person, and caused him to grow and change.

The archer let out a huff as he leaned against one of the doors to the Hot Springs, looking out at the path, waiting for others to arrive. He had lived here for a while, too, so he was familiar with the grounds.

It was odd...had he become comfortable here? Well, maybe comfortable was too strong a word. Amid the friends and the memories created, the City still often had it's thorns that were rather hard to miss, as they still pricked and stung every now and then--curses, fights, wars, death, destruction. But then, Doumeki supposed, there were these things in any world you went to, the City just packed it all into one small package. Not to mention people disappearing and reappearing without their memories. It wasn't the easiest thing to deal with, but Doumeki ahd learned to adjust.

However, at this time, he shoved all that aside, shaking himself out of his musings. There would be time later to contemplate. Right now, he had to be on the lookout for guests.

[ooc: wow...did not mean to turn that into a small ode to the City ._. but whatevs. CARRY ON >_>]

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Yuuko arrived fairly early since her shop was right beside the party location, and she strode in just prior to seven with Watanuki and Mokona. Spotting the birthday boy, she grinned widely.

"Ara~? If it isn't the birthday boy himself~!"

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Happy birthday. Again." Her grin grew wider as she nodded behind her. "Watanuki has the snacks. So ~ has the party started yet?"


[ooc: The thread below is killing me, just FYI. XDD]

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmmn~ well, I guess we're early then." She glanced over at the young man, her smile softer and more genuine this time. "And how has your day been so far, Doumeki-kun?"


[ooc: Um um, mother loves you still, rly. Just... call me if/when you want intervention? >__>]

[identity profile] farfalladestino.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
The aformentioned snacks were laboriously being carried by the wiry younger man, a pinched and frustrated look on his face. The amount he carried was astronomical (muscle strength most likely gained through work done for Yuuko-san), but what he lacked was a place to put the said mass down on. Grumbling, he attempted to glare around the tower of covered dishes, before he snapped.

"So where am I supposed to put all of this anyways?!?"

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Greed arrived fashionably late, this time. It still felt weird to have to pay to use the spa, but his new cash flow allowed for it. He had to admit that it was a good job. After entering through the back of the temple and doffing his clothes for a towel, he wrapped the cloth around his waist and traipsed through. A large paddle was strapped to his back.

"Let's see how birthday boy likes his surprise," he chuckled to himself, coming into view of the springs, "Oh Doumeeeeeeeeeekiiiiiii..."

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I told you," he said, slowly advancing, "Now be a good boy and take your licks."

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Greed soon gave chance, towel disengaging quickly when exposed to the breeze. Not the kind of sight people expect to see every day.

"Ha ha ha, c'mere!"

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Greed coiled the muscles in his legs and jumped, trying to land ahead of his prey. There would be much paddling tonight, oh yes. Much paddling, indeed.

"You're not gettin' out of this, kid. Everyone needs a little embarassment, now and then. You'll look back on this and laugh!"

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Greed worked his mind as he skidded to a halt, calling up the layout of the area. After deciding on his target's course of action, he looked ahead and redirect himself, plowing through a wall and continuing on, then plowing through another further ahead.

"Come back here, birthday boy! You're only makin' this harder on both of us!"

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[identity profile] championess.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 10:27 am (UTC)(link)
Tatsuki arrived punctual, from within the Hot Springs, fresh out of work. She carried a small box with her, inside it being Doumeki's present--because her mom had raised her well and you always brought presents to a party. She saw the young man at the door and headed there, stuffing one hand in her pockets. "Yo."

[identity profile] championess.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She grinned back, holding out the small box. "So...I know you said no presents and all, but I know I won't be the only one bringing it, and you've given me a lot of stuff already, so..." she said, then leaned in to whisper. "If anyone asks, though, don't tell them it's from me. I'm supposed to have a reputation and shit."

[identity profile] championess.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of cou--" she began to say, then shrugged easily. "Yeah, sure...if you want."

[identity profile] championess.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
So it was a small cupcake, the fastest thing she could whip out on such short notice before work. And there was even a small candle in it. It was chocolate-flavoured and it was bakery stuff, and it made her be a bit embarrased.