dontthinkaboutelephants: (yeahhhh buddy)
Arthur ([personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-06-08 06:00 pm

birthdayyy

Who: Syeira, Arthur, anyone who's friends with Syeira!
Broadcast: none
Action: at the Space bar on the Iskaulit
When: today at 6pm

Arthur's set up the Space bar with handmade decorations, streamers, and a sign that neatly spells out 'Happy Birthday, Syeira'. Of course there's the bar, where you can buy drinks. Nami's probably here somewhere to ask permission.

But there's also a beverage table, with neat little labels for the punch, water, and free alcoholic beverages. There's also a nice heap of finger foods: crackers, dips, sandwiches, whatever Arthur could trade for or buy for the party.

There's a table set up for card games, a small area for dancing to the music that's playing in the background, and some tables in the corners for the less sociable.

All bards and the musically-inclined are encouraged to play and sing. Heck, maybe you can get Syeira to sing for everyone!

Arthur's set up a game of passing the orange, too, because evidently he gets his party ideas from classic movies. For those unaware, you're supposed to form two lines, each line being a team. You have to start with the orange tucked under your chin, and must pass it to the next person, until the last person, no matter where the orange rolls to. What an excellent way to awkwardly meet someone!

Don't forget cake! How did Arthur manage to find enough ingredients for cake? Who knows, but it's just a small sheet cake, vanilla. He did his best. It tastes decent, at least.

And there's a pile of presents on a table in the corner. Maybe you should find the birthday girl and give yours to her.

Have fun!

[ooc: Feel free to make a starter. Anyone friends with Syeira is invited! Backtags are always welcome.]
mortalcoil: (blindside)

[personal profile] mortalcoil 2016-06-15 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
He has a feeling that he hasn't succeeded in convincing her away from Zhas on his birthday, but he can hope that she at least remembers his warning when the time comes. One of these years, Zhas will have a birthday that Coil doesn't regret.

'September,' he answers. And then, after a pause-- 'It's a month in the autumn.'
child_of_bhaal: (Syeira)

[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-06-24 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
Now that, she understands. At the very least, seasons were universal.

You don't do parties. An observation. She can't imagine Coil would enjoy having this kind of thing thrust upon him. He's too reclusive.