Rowana
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Handler Roivao Rider G'tor Rider Merridan Rider T'ke Rider N'rik Handler Porita Rider Farryl Rider Kyr'n[/color
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Post by Rowana on Sept 1, 2011 17:38:05 GMT -5
Merridan raised her glass in a toast to R'men's singing. Was it her, or was his voice actually improving with more wine? She took a sloppy sip. Yes, it was definitely better, she thought dreamily. The world was even starting to go all topsy turvy around the edges, wasn't it fun? Mer found herself giggling again, especially when R'men almost fell in K'sel's lap. At this rate she was sure to win, wasn't she? Then she would have two pants! Maybe you should stop now? Chaoth suggested hopefully. He was starting to get almost concerned. He hadn't realized how much affect this fun would have on his rider. When I win, Mer mumbled firmly. To back out now would be cowardly!
Standing, Mer made her way over to her drinking partner, setting her glass down on a nearby table. The world was already spinning and only one thing could make it spin more! "'Nough singin'," she drawled with a wolfish grin. She grabbed one of his hands and spun him away from K'sel in a swift movement that threatened to loose her balance. "More dancin'!" she cried joyfully. Grabbing his other hand, glass and all, she starting to swing him around in a lopsided swing dance, complete with twirls and stepping on quite a few toes. This was fun! Even if it did make her want to throw up once or twice.
(4)
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Ivy
Rider C?vin Rider S'rring Rider T'vis Rider Ivy Handler Swithin Rider Ruliana Rider Roselle Holdbrat Aithyn
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Post by Ivy on Sept 4, 2011 23:19:06 GMT -5
Ruliana's attention swayed towards those dancing. Well. To be more specific, the blurs dancing. She just assumed at this point they were actual people. The young woman had never had quite so much to drink before - how she was still conscious was a real mystery. But damned if she wasn't enjoying it! Even if the lights were beginning to hurt her eyes a bit and the idea of moving made her nearly retch.
So she remained sitting, fanning herself with one hand while her other hand continued the motion of lifting her glass to her lips then setting it down, only to lift it once more. Each time she took a sip, drinking like a fish at this point.
Really if she could see herself she'd be quite embarrassed. Sitting there in naught but her skirt and breastband. Good thing she was unlikely to recall this in the morning - really it was unlikely anyone at the impromptu celebration would remember anything.
Eyes stayed loosely focused on the dancing blurs, until she decided watching them further would make her feel sick to her stomach. Why was she alone? Where had her company gone off to?
"HELLO!!!"
Someone really needed to pay attention to her, she was getting lonely over here!
Don't you think you should stop now Ruli-love?
Sh-top wh... what?
Drinking. Also yelling. I can hear it from here.
Cu-cahnot.
"WHERE DID EVERYONE GO?!"
Really now, why was everyone ignoring her?!
((1))
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Post by Sebz on Sept 5, 2011 10:00:35 GMT -5
Ke'von looked down in dismay at his lap, how had that happened? He must have wet himself while he was laughing, like a child. Never did it occur to Ke'von that perhaps it was drink slopped down his front, oh no. He had... made and oopsie. Ke'von looked around frantically, his muddled mind searching for a solution. Maybe... Maybe if he could accidently spill some wine over him?
Yes, sounded like a perfect solution.
Ke'von got his his feet, staggering slightly over towards Ruliana, making a lunge for her glass. In the process, his own cup of wine sloshed over the sides and ran down his shirt. Looking down at himself, he saw the original stains were indistinguishable from the new. It was working! Reaching Ruliana, he bumped into her forcefully, not enough to knock her over, but with enough force to hopefully make her loose grasp on her glass. He need more liquid! He needed to spill it ALL!
"Well hello there," he said with slightly slurred speech. There was no denying that he was drunk know, and the brownweyrling was embarrassing it. Being drunk meant that you could get away with so much crap that you couldn't normally. Perhaps Ke'von wouldn't have been so... friendly if he had thought to consider how well his inhibitions had been washed away with every mouthful he took.
Drinking was fun yes? (5)
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Lotty
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Post by Lotty on Sept 5, 2011 11:22:27 GMT -5
In a moment of drunken glory, K'sel completely forgot what he wandered over towards R'men and Merridan for. Or how he had gotten a whole skin of wine in his hand. To the latter he could not complain because, well, obviously it was alcohol and he had more binge drinking to do... duh, winning. In regards to the former however, he was left slightly confused, leaning into the bronzerider whom latched onto him, and attempting to jump in on to the end of R'men's song - which he didn't know the words to mind you - and adding a section of melody from somewhere else to blurt out, "WE'LL RAISE UP OUR GLASSSSSSES, 'GAINST EVIL FARCESSS, SINGIN' SOMETHING SOMETHING... WHISKEY!" It was good to know that the brownrider's improv skills were still spot on after all.
Seeing that the crew had given up on singing however and taken up dancing - his leaning post that was R'men was stolen by Merridan after all - K'sel very nearly took a tumble, drunkenly wobbling around on noodle legs as he sort of.... wandered around the hall aimlessly. Dancing was not sounding very appealing at the moment, instead Detective Kasella was clued in by the yelling of a certain Ruliana, and inspired to jump on the case of where everyone had disappeared to. Why was everyone gone? Problems that would be solved surely by him taking a long, deep chug out of his wine skin first of all, and then subsequently popping his head underneath the table secondly.
Once down there he began to crawl around, stamping his hand into some broken glass, ouchhhh and noticing bodies that had passed out here and there. Up ahead he saw a huddled mass that was far from recognizable to him, so in his infinite wisdom he crawled up to it asking, "What are you doing down here? The party iz up there! Jus.... just drink some water, man up and gooo," crawling a little closer he made out a Nephele who in his mind could have been laughing just as easily as crying and proceeded to poke her, "Hey! Why are you down here? Are you like... bumming out because this party is dying?"
(I don't know if we can't double numbers again this round. If we can I'll take 1, if not I'll take whatever number is left, which I think is 3?)
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Ruby
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Post by Ruby on Sept 5, 2011 13:00:21 GMT -5
((Random generator gave E'iah a 3
Because this is the last round, the person that hits the number wins, instead of loses... which means...
This round's number is 2!
CONGRATULATIONS, R'MEN!
Brewmaster R'men
Hardcore Ruliana E'iah K'sel Merridan Ke'von
Pretty High Tolerance M'kai Tenlie Nephele Isori
Acceptable Tolerance Darya Iskierka Sel'n Roselle C'oar Hoayamae
Lightweights Slainte E'rro T'mund
Thanks for participating, everyone! Feel free to finish up your posts as you see fit. I'll post in a bit, but T'ri would like to remind everyone that he is available to make out with them if they'd like to exit the competition that way.))
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Zephyr
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Rider K?ian Handler Kaius Rider Au?st Rider L?am Rider Saphor Rider Olivia Handler Tekivix Rider Vellani[/color
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Post by Zephyr on Sept 7, 2011 17:12:16 GMT -5
Tenlie was happy by herself with her alcohol. She was humming happily to herself, and, taking T'ri's suggestion to heart, started singing along with the rest. Though, she was horribly off pitch and her voice was a little squeaky. She went to take another sip of quickal, and tried to stand. Unfortunately, her legs were too wobbly and she fell back to the ground with a giggle. Resigning herself to being stuck on the ground, the girl fell back onto her back, singing off key until she finally passed out, dropping her glass and shattering against the floor.
It was a good thing she was out like a light, or she probably would try licking that off the ground at this point.
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