TFF Dance Party

Zell Dincht · 06-08-2006, 11:46 PM

OOC: Alright folks, So TFF Families have been reintroduced to the forum and well lets just say things have taken off...but we are still in a Bi-plane. So this here thread is going to be the first of many parties we will have in this forum. So come on in, Dance up a storm, Make some new friends and have a couple of drinks. Its on me

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Dressed in some of his finest threads (hehe) Zell made his way to the bar to make sure everything had arrived just peachy. The bartender said that even his special item had made it safely. Zell moved to the table beside and looked at the wonderfully scrumptious chocolate fountain. It was a choco lovers nirvana on crack. He took a strawberry and dipped it. The chocolate quickly fell over the piece of fruit and hardened. It was grand.

The band was setting up, the tables were pushed to the edges. Everything would be perfect. Hopefully a good number of members would show. The light crews had just finished putting the final touches on the room and now it was just time to go unlock the doors.

*click*

"Welcome!"

Taco · 06-09-2006, 11:02 AM

(OOC: You want me to post here? Okay, I'll post here. Foo.)

The next morning, wearing a grey trenchcoat with a black vest, black pants, white button-up shirt, a red tie, a grey hat and shiny black dress shoes, Calamity Taco walked purposefully into the bar, his eyes surveying the room. Noting that no one besides the host had arrived yet, he chuckled and walked over to Zell Dincht, who was slumped over the bar counter and looked to be sleeping.

"Some party, eh?" Taco commented dryly to the host, who abruplty stood upright with a snort. "Or am I just early?" After giving Zell a pat on the back, Taco proceeded to look the bartender straight in the eye. "Gimme a Long Island Iced Tea." The bartender grunted in response, then went through the motions of making the drink, starting first with the ice, and then adding the various shots of different alcohol that the drink was comprised of.

Having obtained his drink, Calamity Taco then made his way to the corner that was furthest to the back of the room, located a suitable table, and then sat down with his back to the wall, drink and the entire room in front of his hawk-like gaze.

Zell Dincht · 06-10-2006, 03:13 PM

Zell had been up all night waiting for someone, Anyone to come in. In fact he was starting to get kinda pissed off. He had gotten well over a hundred RSVPs...It just didnt make sense. Did he write the wrong address on the card? He totally emptied nearly all of his savings to buy the new club. Perhaps he should've expressed that the party was going to be more of an ongoing bash rather then just dancing.

"Hey, Taco Fish," Zell said grabbing his water. "Why is it that you are the only one to show?"

"Do I really look that bad?"

_Z_

H.U.N.K · 06-10-2006, 09:07 PM

(OOC: hey can i come if so)
H.U.N.K came out the door dresed in a black tux and a red tie with dark dress shoes i hope the party will be good he said as he knocked on the door of the bar whare the party was being held.

Casanova[OCAU] · 06-11-2006, 07:03 AM

Casanova[OCAU] came into the party with his date at his hand. Dressed in smart formal, with a striped shirt tucked in and a black italian suit, he slowly moves makes his way while surveying the venue and thinkin 'This place has potencial'. He politly introduces himself to Zell, Calamity and HUNK.

Zell Dincht · 06-11-2006, 10:31 AM

"Excellent, Please come in guys. We've got the bar over here. cake there. The crazy token drunkard over there," Points in Tacos direction. "Anything else you need please let me know." He shook their hands and continued onward.

Excellent, More people, Zell thought to himself.

"Mister Dj, Music please." And with that the Night started with one of Europe's greatest. The Final Countdown!

_Z_

Ulteka Mako · 06-11-2006, 10:58 AM

Ulteka walked up to the Club door. He was wearing a Black silk shirt with a pair of black dress pants. His shirt was tuked into his pants. He had a black belt on his wast in oreder to keep his pants from falling off why he was dancing. He had on a pair of nice black lether dress shoes, and a velvet black cowboy hat.

Ulteka then walked into the door of the club. When he walked in he had came to the precents of Zell. "Hows it going? Hope I am not to late."

Storm · 06-11-2006, 12:28 PM

Valentine89 fell through the doors, already scraping her new boots. She saw that everyone was dressed quite smart, and she looked at herself. She was wearing a long red satin top with black lace trim and tie-up at the front, down to her black skirt that rose just above her knee. Her boots were thankfully intact, just covered with a bit of dust from the trip. She flipped her hair, which was of a mahogony-brown colour back to it's original place. The music was typical party music. Europe's 'Final Countdown'.

"I wonder if they'll play Mr Blobby's 'Blobby Song'," she thought to herself, remembering her childhood party favorite from when she was 4 years old.

She saw some others standing around talking. Looking at invite, she remembered Zell was the organiser, so she decided it'd be a courtious thing to thank him, and also get to talk. As she made her way, she tried to avoid eye-contact for the delicious foods neatly arranged on the tables. It all looked so good, but if she started eating now, all the food would be gone for the other guests.

She made her way to the others; Zell, Taco, Casanova[OCAU], and Ulteka.

"Hey guys!" She said, as her eyes drifted towards the most splediferific-looking chocolate fountain.

Taco · 06-11-2006, 12:35 PM

Lifting his head from its spot on the table, Calamity Taco stared at the newcomes through his glazed, squinting eyes, his mouth agape slightly. His head was swimming and his stomach felt slightly uneasy, so he felt no need to go anywhere just yet.

"Hey... what's happenin'...?" Taco managed to mutter out, before he lowered his head to the table once again. From there, he sat muttering for a few moments, eventually calling out "Water! Blargh!!Zell, Valentine, I need it right now!!"

Storm · 06-11-2006, 12:43 PM

Valentine rushed around.
"Where can a girl get water?!" All she saw was beer, wine, chocolate and scrumptios foods galore. She rushed into the bathroom, relising there was no drinks container. Grabbing a bendy sheet of plastic from her bag(even she didnt know how or why it got there), she used her origami skills to create a plastic container. Pouring water from the tap into the container, she rushed out to Taco with the drink. In a sweat and of short breath, she stalled.

"For that can I have a drink from the chocolate fountain?"

(Cue puppydog eyes)

Taco · 06-11-2006, 01:16 PM

Looking up at Valentine from surface of the table, Taco raised an eyebrow at her, a confused frown sprawling his face.

"What's a chocolate fountain?" He inquired. "I want a drink from the chocolate fountain, too. Let's go find it. Oh, and thanks for the water," Taco grinned as he took the plastic container from Valentine's hand and drained its contents. He then placed it upside down on Valentine's head, and smiled happily at his work. "It doubles as a party hat!"

H.U.N.K · 06-11-2006, 02:36 PM

H.U.N.K was standing near the choco foutain and dipped some apple slises into it and chowed down on the greatness of choclet apples.This thing is awsome he said with delite.Hey Zell nice party are there anyother guests coming?

Zell Dincht · 06-11-2006, 03:01 PM

"Welcome HUNK. yeah I think that there should be a few others coming. If not you can always invite whoever you wish, I mean TFF is a big place Hoora."

Zell sat back down at the bar and started talking with the bar tender, he was hoping that the special order he had made last night was almost ready. Since there were finally people around, lets just say it was a good thing for Zell...who was now broke.

_Z_

H.U.N.K · 06-11-2006, 03:25 PM

Whats this special order thing is it something like fireworks! i love fire.plus i think i will invite my bro one second he said picking up his cell phone.

Sasquatch · 06-11-2006, 03:27 PM

Sasquatch opened the door and looked around akwardly. Deciding this was the right place, he glanced back at his truck, pressed the "Lock" button on his key remote, and took his faded black Nike cap off and walked in, closing the door behind him and putting his keys in his pocket. He was plainly dressed, in a pair of running shoes and blue jeans with a tan t-shirt that said FUBAR in plain black letters across the front. He couldn't count how many comments he'd had about that shirt -- most people asked him what it meant, and the ones that knew what it meant either laughed or told him they liked it. His short silver beaded necklace laid neatly on top of the shirt, while his dogtags were tucked into his shirt and hanging conveniently in the center of his chest. He had graduated high school years ago, but still wore his class ring on his right hand. He had found that it was a decent conversation starter with ladies, and he needed all the help he could get.

He nodded a "hello" to those who noticed him as he walked to the bar, then quietly ordered a rum and coke, took one small sip, and walked to the corner. He sat down facing the room, took another sip, leaned his arm on the bar, and watched.

EDIT: Twenty minutes later, Sasquatch found his drink nearly empty. Surprised at how fast he drank it, he walked over to the bar to order another. He could drink with no problem, and get very drunk, very quickly -- but the night was still young, and he didn't want to do much that would embarrass him come the next day, especially with a group of people that he didn't know too well. It had happened before -- when he drank, he got sweet and honest, which didn't sit too well with the boyfriend of one of the attractive ladies at a party he was at once. He didn't have a problem with the physical confrontation -- he always appreciated the chance to punch out somebody that was disrespecting a lady -- but it wasn't the best move for his social life, as most of the people at that party were friends of the young man that Sasquatch had taken outside for yelling at his girlfriend to "go sit the f*** down before I make you sit down, and I'll deal with this guy." He had tried to stay away from such situations since then -- one to be a smartass, but not to try picking fights -- but sometimes they couldn't be avoided. Once the barkeep took the first glass and set the second drink down with the change from a five dollar bill, Sasquatch picked it up, sipped it, and went back to his stool in the corner.

OOC: Do we use our actual names with these things, or no?