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fandomtownies2024-07-26 02:39 pm
whenshewasnice) wrote in fandomtownies2024-07-26 02:39 pm
Entry tags:
- @park,
- amaya blackstone,
- andrew wiggin,
- ben skywalker,
- charlie gale,
- dean winchester,
- eleanor zarrin,
- harley quinn,
- kamala khan,
- lucifer morningstar,
- margo hanson,
- natalie v. adams,
- octavia blake,
- peter wiggin,
- prompto argentum,
- remy lebeau,
- steph gingrich,
- stewart,
- summer smith,
- ulysses zane,
- vi,
- yukari tanizaki
ENVY'S CONCERT, The Park, Friday Evening
Come Friday evening, there was practically a festival area in the park. On one side stood a line of various food trucks, serving moddable food and beverages, courtesy of Envy and Peter's wedding budget. On the other, there was a merch booth for anything and everything Envy you might want - at least in terms of apparel or physical records. There was also a little cordoned off media area to one side of the stage, holding members of the music press from around the multiverse, ready to live-tweet the show back into their worlds.
And then, of course, there was the stage, looming over everything, just a little bigger than what a show in a small town park strictly speaking needed. The back of the stage was already lit up with giant block letters of made up of a gazillion light bulbs, spelling out ENVY. Just in case anyone forgot who tonight was really all about. (Or needed a reminder about who to Google.)
The paint rain across the island was still going, so hope everyone was either cool with continuing to be dyed various colors, or had brought an umbrella or perhaps a big newspaper to shield themselves with. Either way, the hope was everyone enjoyed themselves.
[ooc:Pls wait as I establish some subthreads in here! Open, have at!]
And then, of course, there was the stage, looming over everything, just a little bigger than what a show in a small town park strictly speaking needed. The back of the stage was already lit up with giant block letters of made up of a gazillion light bulbs, spelling out ENVY. Just in case anyone forgot who tonight was really all about. (Or needed a reminder about who to Google.)
The paint rain across the island was still going, so hope everyone was either cool with continuing to be dyed various colors, or had brought an umbrella or perhaps a big newspaper to shield themselves with. Either way, the hope was everyone enjoyed themselves.
[ooc: