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

[asano_san]

[Then pick up the NV.

Keigo has hardened his heart until Yosuke asks for help!

Actually, he just wants another brownie.]

[inthejunk]

[Yeah, sure. Go stuff your face, jerk. Hell just sit here with gritty stuff up his crack and dramatically wait for the sharks or the vultures or whatever. Maybe it'll be the mermaid...]

[asano_san]

[Keigo would be so jealous if it was the mermaid.]

[inthejunk]

[It'll definitely be the mermaid. Just wait and see.

[asano_san]

[Sad!Keigo forever. He was off talking to Hitsugaya while Yosuke was hitting on the mermaid.]

[inthejunk]

[At some point Yosuke crawls back onto the beach and decides that a big rock seems like a good place for a nap. Jeez, could you take any longer, dude?]

[asano_san]

[And eventually, despite promising himself that he wasn't going to come back until Yosuke actually asked him for help, Keigo comes back to check on him. He finds he is less surprised than he should be to find him sleeping on a rock.]

Hey.

[Keigo pokes him in the shoulder.]

Are you ready to go home?

[inthejunk]

[Yosuke groans. Ow. His face is numb on one side, and his ribs feel like he slept on...oh.]

Hmm?

[asano_san]

It'll be dark soon. I'm going home now. You can come with me or you can find your own Darkness protection.

[inthejunk]

[Without thinking, Yosuke lifts his arms like he's expecting to be picked up. It takes a second to sink in that it's Keigo up there, not his father, or Creed-San, or even Gilbert. Flushing, he drops them and makes a dizzy, uncoordinated attempt to get to his feet...and tumbles right off of his rock. Naturally, he whines at the unfairness of gravity.]

Hey, ow.

[asano_san]

[If he thinks Keigo is going to lift him up, he's had even more to drink than it looked like.

But he changes his mind when Yosuke can't even handle standing up. Rolling his eyes, Keigo crouches down next to him and tries to get Yosuke's arm around his shoulders so he can try to help him up.]

[inthejunk]

[Luckily, Keigo was right about Yosuke not weighing a lot these days. The annoying part isn't getting him off the ground. That's easy enough, and he's eager to help, too. But it probably is a bit annoying the way he clings once he's on his feet and buries his face in Keigo's shoulder for a second to stop things from spinning. Whoops.]

Man...this sucks.

[asano_san]

[Keigo tries to take a step anyway, hoping Yosuke will follow.]

For someone who gets so weird about it, why are you all over me?

[inthejunk]

[Yosuke stumble-steps along with Keigo, even if he groans a bit in complaint. The comment gets him to pick his head up for a moment, but he doesn't hold it up for long. This time he lets it drop against his chest instead. His neck will probably be sore in the morning, but at least he's off of Keigo's.]

Shuddup.

[asano_san]

[Yosuke looks pathetic.]

You'd better be nice to me or I might drop you.

[inthejunk]

[That gets a distracted whiny sound in response. Sorry dude, he's too busy being fascinated by how blurry and fast their feet seem to be at the moment. Like you can't even visually track them!]

[...He can't, anyway.]

Those new shoes?

[asano_san]

Yeah, they were new.

MONTHS AGO!

Not that you pay attention to anything I do.

[inthejunk]

Why would I care 'bout your shoes?

[asano_san]

I don't want you to care about my shoes!

[Usually it takes longer than this to get to the point where he's not even sure what they're arguing about anymore. The drinking must have sped up the process.]

[inthejunk]

[Groan.]

[Yosuke isn't very eloquent in expressing his annoyance, but there it is.]

Is this the right way? Think you walked past that rock before...

[asano_san]

It's a beach full of rocks! They all look the same!

[inthejunk]

Are you lost? 'Snot helping at all!

[asano_san]

I'm not lost! You're just too drunk to tell the difference between rocks!

[He hopes. How do you get lost on a beach, anyway?]

[inthejunk]

[Groan. Then, obstinately.]

I'm not drunk.

[asano_san]

No? Then what do you call it?