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miss-waldorf.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2009-09-07 12:05 pm
ACROSS THE UNIVERSE PARTY
When; Evening, September 7th
Rating; PG-13
Characters; ~*~EVERYONE~*~tickets? What tickets? :P
Summary; will this change your world?
Log;
Here it goes again: another attempt at rising from obscurity.
Blair would not claim to know the intentions of every single person who attends today, but she thinks that beneath it all is just a hunger for significance. Today is supposed to be a chance to celebrate diversity, to see what other worlds are like, to show and tell, to envy what others have and to be grateful for what we have. Yet underneath it all, she is sure that we all just want to be acknowledged, to be set apart and to be special. Not just different.
Then she thinks she must be projecting. But if you knew no better then you would not notice nothing amiss.
From the ceiling of Victrola has been hung full-length translucent veils separating places and countries and worlds. Behind the quietness of Daventry are the muted bright lights of Barcelona and Buenos Aires, just beyond it is Krypton and on its other side are Russia and Camelot, Paris and Verona. Walk round and round through the many veils, and soon you will find yourself in the center of Victrola, Manhattan itself. Bias? What bias?
Now Blair is not dressed for attention today, all muted green and black, but you should find her easily if you follow the glint of onyx or the busy sound of heels walking quickly here and there.
Rating; PG-13
Characters; ~*~EVERYONE~*~
Summary; will this change your world?
Log;
Here it goes again: another attempt at rising from obscurity.
Blair would not claim to know the intentions of every single person who attends today, but she thinks that beneath it all is just a hunger for significance. Today is supposed to be a chance to celebrate diversity, to see what other worlds are like, to show and tell, to envy what others have and to be grateful for what we have. Yet underneath it all, she is sure that we all just want to be acknowledged, to be set apart and to be special. Not just different.
Then she thinks she must be projecting. But if you knew no better then you would not notice nothing amiss.
From the ceiling of Victrola has been hung full-length translucent veils separating places and countries and worlds. Behind the quietness of Daventry are the muted bright lights of Barcelona and Buenos Aires, just beyond it is Krypton and on its other side are Russia and Camelot, Paris and Verona. Walk round and round through the many veils, and soon you will find yourself in the center of Victrola, Manhattan itself. Bias? What bias?
Now Blair is not dressed for attention today, all muted green and black, but you should find her easily if you follow the glint of onyx or the busy sound of heels walking quickly here and there.
