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Entry tags:
- cassandra marko,
- commander shepard,
- event: crowning,
- harley quinn,
- joan watson,
- matthew "punchy" o'connor,
- sigma klim,
- the grand highblood,
- the signless,
- wesker,
- wyatt earp,
- ✘ azula,
- ✘ brainiac 5,
- ✘ carlos the scientist,
- ✘ cecil palmer,
- ✘ courfeyrac,
- ✘ cuthbert allgood,
- ✘ dale "barbie" barbara,
- ✘ donatello,
- ✘ dr. holiday,
- ✘ elim garak,
- ✘ ellie,
- ✘ elsa,
- ✘ enjolras,
- ✘ eponine thenardier,
- ✘ felicity worthington,
- ✘ gabriel,
- ✘ garrus vakarian,
- ✘ guy crood,
- ✘ hanji zoe,
- ✘ hans,
- ✘ hawkeye pierce,
- ✘ ian chesterton,
- ✘ ian gallagher,
- ✘ jack frost,
- ✘ jesse pinkman,
- ✘ jessica wakefield,
- ✘ joel,
- ✘ kankri vantas,
- ✘ karkat vantas,
- ✘ katurian katurian,
- ✘ kevin,
- ✘ kili,
- ✘ lyle norg,
- ✘ marius pontmercy,
- ✘ max guevara,
- ✘ maximus,
- ✘ mindy macready,
- ✘ nasir,
- ✘ orc,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ rat,
- ✘ riley abel,
- ✘ sherlock holmes (bbc),
- ✘ sherlock holmes (cbs),
- ✘ shion,
- ✘ some ovmennet,
- ✘ starkiller,
- ✘ stephen reagan,
- ✘ susannah dean,
- ✘ the disciple,
- ✘ topher brink,
- ✘ velma kelly,
- ✘ venus dee milo
The Crowning of Mindy McReady
Who| Everyone who's anyone.
What| The Crowning.
Where| A warehouse on the edge of town.
When| Starting from early evening till late into the night.
Warnings/Notes| Be sure to check the linked thread for plot purposes, even if you don't tag into it.
The party is brightly colored.
The theme, subtly, is super heroes. Boldly paints city scapes are splattered across the walls, and hallways are made to look like dingy, potentially crime ridden alleys. From the upper walkways of the warehouse, party goers can get hooked into harnesses and swing out over the dance floor. Above them, tributes and VIPS can find themselves on a clear plastic dance floor levitated above everything, looking like they're hanging in air.
Masks are passed out in plenty, and capes are easy to find, while brightly colored drinks themed around super powers are plentiful. None of them actually work, but many of the Capitol people are happy to pretend, mocking super strength or invisibility with each new beverage.
Under the dance floor a catacomb of tunnels and rooms full of obstacles is splashed with black light receptive colors. Party goers are given vests and laser guns, marked green for villains and red for heros, and set loose to hunt each other in the laser tags playground. The screens in the dance floor keep a running tally of which side is winning, displaying the players on the screens around the room, along with clips from the arenas.
About half way through the night, everyone is gathered to the main stage for a special announcement.
What| The Crowning.
Where| A warehouse on the edge of town.
When| Starting from early evening till late into the night.
Warnings/Notes| Be sure to check the linked thread for plot purposes, even if you don't tag into it.
The party is brightly colored.
The theme, subtly, is super heroes. Boldly paints city scapes are splattered across the walls, and hallways are made to look like dingy, potentially crime ridden alleys. From the upper walkways of the warehouse, party goers can get hooked into harnesses and swing out over the dance floor. Above them, tributes and VIPS can find themselves on a clear plastic dance floor levitated above everything, looking like they're hanging in air.
Masks are passed out in plenty, and capes are easy to find, while brightly colored drinks themed around super powers are plentiful. None of them actually work, but many of the Capitol people are happy to pretend, mocking super strength or invisibility with each new beverage.
Under the dance floor a catacomb of tunnels and rooms full of obstacles is splashed with black light receptive colors. Party goers are given vests and laser guns, marked green for villains and red for heros, and set loose to hunt each other in the laser tags playground. The screens in the dance floor keep a running tally of which side is winning, displaying the players on the screens around the room, along with clips from the arenas.
About half way through the night, everyone is gathered to the main stage for a special announcement.
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"I wish I hadn't been able to go out." Eponine laughed. "I wish that I had had a place inside, in fact. Most often I slept out, under a bush, or, when we had nowhere at all, under a bridge, Madame. It might have been more warm inside. Don't matter, though..." She paused awkwardly, and rubbed her nose.
"Madame, will you tell me?"
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With Eponine pressing for answers, she really didn't know what to say. It seemed... tactless, to talk about her time in the castle, when Eponine never had anywhere to stay. But Eponine wanted to be told, so she supposed it wouldn't be too bad a thing.
"Well..." she began, clearing her throat lightly. "The reason I was always in my room was because it was safer for everyone else. My powers were too dangerous, and my parents didn't want me to hurt my sister," she said. "And... obviously I didn't, either."
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She sat down, patting the seat next to her for Elsa. Her eyes were wide with wonder and surprise as Elsa began her story.
"You have a power? Like... oh, who has powers here? Monsieur Orc, but he says God has cursed him. Or Madame Homura? What's yours? Is it like magic? I wish I had magic. But it was dangerous? Why?"
Eponine shook her head. "I don't think you ought to have been locked up, you know? That's what they did to people like me in France - and it don't do nothing. A prison - it is good for nothing except sleepless nights and perhaps dying."
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"I think it might be magic," she said, "We're not really sure where they came from, but I was born with them. But anyway, I... can create ice, and snow." It sounded so unimpressive when she said that, she wished she could convey how fun it had been as a child. Or maybe it was for the best that she didn't, so that Eponine could understand why it was necessary to keep her locked up.
She smiled sadly. "Well you see, I had issues controlling them. And when I was little, I accidentally hurt my sister with them. So it was necessary, to avoid doing that. It helped, even if it meant living in isolation. Because isn't it better to keep people safe, than it is to be free?"
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Eponine frowned as Elsa's story evolved and concluded. "I do not know. Madame, you must excuse me, but I think no. Me, I have been in prison, and I do not like it. Much rather would I be free than keep people safe. I do not think you should have been locked up for an accident, Madame. You should learn to control it, no? Or practise without your sister? I should have sent my sister away if I were you."
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She couldn't help but look a little conflicted as Eponine spoke. On one hand, she agreed with her. Obviously being free was more enjoyable than being locked up. But sending Anna away wasn't something she could have done, though she could see the logic in it. "I think we might have to agree to disagree," Elsa said carefully. "Anna had nowhere to go, so sending her away wasn't an option. Though... maybe you have the right idea, except it should have been me. Maybe if they had sent me away somewhere, I could have done things differently... I could have learned to control it. I don't know."
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"Come, you have not lived here so long, have you? I promise it can be better than this - they give you clothes to make you decent usually, Madame. And food - such food! Well, you are a queen so you must eat so well always. But to me, when they bring me back, I am near dead with hunger and the food never ceases to be glorious! Have you ever tasted such things? I will eat anything, truly, but oh! Have you had chocolate? They have such chocolate here - and a man, he gave me chocolate in a drink, with cream and chocolates and milk. Oh, it was like heaven. You like chocolate, no? You must try it."
Eponine chattered without pause, almost afraid of awkward moments of silence, or of being sent away. Elsa was reserved, but Eponine had already decided that she quite liked this woman, and she was quite determined to keep Elsa's interest.
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Elsa found she didn't mind the chatter so much. Sometimes, it felt exhausting to listen to someone talk a lot. But Eponine had interesting views, and she couldn't help feeling sympathy for the life she lead before coming to the Capitol. By the time Eponine was finished with her rambling, Elsa was giggling quietly.
"I do like chocolate," she said with a nod. "Much more than I should, probably... Ah, but you know what? You might be surprised to find that even as a Queen, I'm not so used to such large banquet and delicious foods. I... actually preferred smaller meals, back home. We kept the staff small, you see. To avoid hurting anyone. Supper was always quiet for me."
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"When we had supper, we'd all cram in. Nobody missed it when there were a bit to go round, Madame, so it weren't quiet. We'd have my Dad's gang more often than not as well, all crammed in, and sat on the bed so me and 'Zelma'd have to sit under the window where it were cold. But it was worth it to get a bit of whatever were going - bread I like, when it's tough enough to get your teeth stuck because it takes ages and ages to eat. Fills you up longer, you know? And sausages! I would go mad for sausages. We shared one, me and Azelma, before we lost the room. That were ages ago but I still remember because it were the best tasting sausage I have ever eaten, I was so hungry. But you know from the arena how that can be, no? That is the best thing for here, I think, all of the food. Though they say, 'Don't eat so much Eponine. The people like you skinny best.'"
Not that it stopped Eponine eating. She just didn't listen and was steadily putting on weight so she at least didn't look like a skeleton any more.