Victory Party in the Common Room

[OOC: Yeah... Of course I come online as soon as Ash makes off with the big boomstick thingie.]

Beverages and Food line the common room. Kick back and enjoy kids.

[identity profile] padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
*packs up the remaining alcohol from the moltov barrage and brings it in*

I brought the booze and more is on the way.

[identity profile] not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Anya, drenched from the flooding, notices people gathering and stops.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Angelus walked in looking broody, and stoic. But that might have also been concern.

"Everybody okay?"

[identity profile] not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
*Looks Angelus over carefully*

"Angel?"

[identity profile] deirdreofamber.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
you were a good leader tonight, thank you.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/ 2005-09-25 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
The Swedish Chef, having left his bag of zombie parts for Monday's lunch in the cafeteria has came to the party bringing food from the cafeteria. Das Schniztel has one arm in a sling but is still able to boogie down with the Chef.

"Vhet deed I tell yuoo Des Schneetzel? I cun keeck zumbeee-a boott frum here-a tu iterneety. Und ve'fe-a gut loonch fur zee next veek! Let's buugeee-a doon reggee-a cheeckee! Bork Bork Bork!"

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/ 2005-09-25 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Faith followed him in, looking worried.
"Angel, you're hurt, you should take care of yourself. Are you okay?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Angelus looked uncomfortable at the attention. "Um. I...."

There was a painfully long pause as it looked as though either he couldn't find the words, wanted the world to swallow him whole so he wouldn't have to do public speaking, or possibly both. Ultimately he ended up saying, lamely, "Thanks?"

[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Anakin slinks into the room, his eyes still cold with anger. Sith don't party, but they don't pass up free alcohol either.

He stands by the doorway and thinks of ways to kill everyone.

[identity profile] padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
*hands him a drink* You look like you need it.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Anya," Angelus said, looking relieved to spot her. "Are you okay, where's - "

He stopped when he saw Faith come up to him (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/107475.html?thread=3101907#t3101907).

[identity profile] padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
*stays away from people who don't party*

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Angelus took the drink. "Uh - thanks. Thanks." He took a sip as though just to be polite, then ended up downing it entirely.

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Draco apparates into the room. He went home during the zombie attack on the school and in the utter definition of irony the Dark Lord had him working with the inferi army for the weekend. He was covered in dark inferi blood and his robes were ripped terribly. He decided not to mention the fact that he wasn't home for the the attack.

*He grabs a drink and looks over everyones dirty, tired faces. Looks like everyone has had a rough weekend, he thinks*

[identity profile] not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
*Confused, Anya looks from Angelus to Faith, and Faith to Angelus*

[identity profile] bugofjustice.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
*Tick, still smoldering from the battle outside (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/98880.html?thread=2682688#t2682688), walks to the front of the room.*

It was a long, hard battle, but victory is ours. We faced the rotted face of our own mortality, and we said to it, "You will not have our brains!" We set it on fire, boiled it in water, chopped its head off, and flung it like no walking dead has ever been flung before! All of us together, man and woman, good and evil, human and other. We banded together like we were rubber! We banded together for each other's aid! We banded together because ZOMBIES ARE CREEPY!

And we won! We won for the sake of our fellow ma... perso... individual, and we thwacked that collective Shambling Chassis of Evil Incarnate soundly!

Good work, chums!

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Buffy," Angelus came forward, instantly concerned. "Are you okay? I lost sight of you out there - I didn't want to think the worst."

[identity profile] bugofjustice.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
You did good work, chum! You truly are a Champion of Righteousness!

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Edward trudges in, still carrying his spear and covered in zombie gore. "Hey, people who aren't dead! It's a miracle! Where's the booze?"

[identity profile] positive-angel.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Chihaya considered sticking around for the party but he's not a drinker, nor a partyer. And his muscles ached from all the flying and that final thing of hauling the coach up to the top of the tower.

[identity profile] deirdreofamber.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
I hear this is good for that after-killing-spree let down. *hands over Vodka*


((OOC:How do I spell Valium? V*O*D*K*A))

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna stumbles into the room and crashes on to the first couch she sees. "Water, something with large amounts of sugar, and a healer. Who ever gets me those three things is my hero for life. Or at least until tomorrow"

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