You gotta fight for your right to party.

[hostage]

Who: OPEN TO EVERYBODY!!! Even if you don't know who Jesse is. Word-of-mouth invitation.
When: Noon 'til evening sirens of Wednesday, July 4
Where: The beach!
Summary: An excuse to party and set off fireworks.
Warnings: Put 'em in your subject lines.
Notes: Meme-style! Tag in, tag around, have fun and whatever... yo.


The setup is probably more elaborate than anticipated. Jesse's paying for it all out-of-pocket, but as he has a drug dealer's income, he's splurged on all the best stuff.

The food includes everything that everyone suggested on his post. Hotdogs, hamburgers, veggie burgers, pizza, chips, cookies, cake... There's an open bar for all the alcoholic drinks and a table with coolers for all the rest.

The music is selected by your host, Jesse, who's also the main DJ for the event. That guarantees a selection of varying quality that focuses heavily on hip-hop, rap, and dubstep. It's not always kid-friendly, but it's good for dancing.

General entertainment comes in the form of swimming, beach volleyball, a bonfire as the sun begins to set (including s'mores!), and a huge fireworks display just before sirens.

Security is being handled by Jesse's goons. You didn't think he'd host a Newcomer party without them, right? They're armed and much stronger than he is, so don't mess. A few healers are also on hand for first-aid.

Transportation back to the Tower Apartments via shuttle is also provided at the end of the night. (He really splurged.)

Party hard!!!

Comments

[seaphonic]

_{[She allowed a moment of silence to pass between them as she ate the hotdog in hand and then the next, licking her own fingers after she finished, setting her hands back into the water.]}

Hello Ben. It is nice to meet you.

[carryonmywaywardson]

It's nice to meet you too. [he said with his most dashing and charming smile. He moved now, grabbing the hot dog bag (there were still 3 or so in it) and shifted down the rock moving to another one, a little lower and closer to the water. He crouched on it, watching her]

You live out here? In the water?

[seaphonic]

_{[And just like the hotdogs before the one Ben's offering now, Syrena takes it.]}

The sea is my home, even if these waters are not my original home.

[carryonmywaywardson]

And you just live out here eating hot dogs and fish? [he asked, confused, letting her take what he had brought. He perched on the lower rock, watching her.]

[seaphonic]

I hunt for fish. I do not get to eat hotdogs often.

[carryonmywaywardson]

Oh. So only fish? [he didn't care much for Fish, so clearly he needs to ask Dean to come out here more so they can feed her hot dogs] That sucks. There's a lot of better food around.

[seaphonic]

I enjoy fish. _{[Clearly Ben doesn't know what he's missing.]} Do you like pie?