April Fools' Dance, An Abandoned Warehouse, Friday Night

[endsthegame]

The first arrivals to the warehouse would have found nothing - until the lights went on, dropping many shades of glitter down onto the floor. The glitter would stick around all night, almost-but-not-quite clashing with the colorful decor, though it did not seem to incite any boykissy.

Even if one of the janitors definitely took a shot at using it as an excuse.

There was a karaoke booth set up in the corner, and the rest of the party environment looked chaotic and incredibly merry. Reds, blues, and yellows had been thrown together like a crazy man had attacked the place with some paint.

Welcome to your April Fools' Dance, children, adults, and alumni.

[[ wait for the ocd up, have at! Arrival | Food and Drink | Shadowy Corners | Karaoke | Dance Floor | Bathrooms | OOC ]]

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Re: Arrivals - April Fools

[withoutverona]

"I could not resist that," Romeo said. "Perhaps if you pay me enough, I'll find a way to become a real boy."

Offering a hand, he added, "We ought to shake on the deal."

Re: Arrivals - April Fools

[the_merriest]

"Do I have to spit first?" she asked. "And if so, should it be a tiny little spit or should I really hock something into my hand? Because that way is kind of gross."

Re: Arrivals - April Fools

[withoutverona]

Romeo paled. "I never understood the spit thing, so I believe we can pass on it."