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| A Christmas party with the angels | Started by: Hayley on Dec 21, '08 21:11 |
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VictoriaValium let the bottle slip back into her sack not caring if the doorman saw this or not. Would he have even been alarmed if he had? Probably not, all adults were unaware of what was actually going on. She stayed close to Huckster, not to get lost in the crowd and also not to get kicked out. This was obviously an adult party. The men dressed all up, with their black suits, white shirts and equally black ties. While the women looked just as glamorous VV felt a ping of jealousy. One of these women could have been her mother, but no. Shaking the thought out of her head VictoriaValium concentrated on the prize and went through all the other items in her bag. She lived out of her bag, everything she owned was in it, well accept the leftovers of her dinner last night. They were still at Huckster's place. Probably eaten by Huckster or whoever actually lived there. She kept quiet, smiled at people that looked at her and let Huckster take the reins of the operation until she was needed. |
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| Reply by: VictoriaValium at Dec 21, '08 22:45 | |
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Rudiger pulled a cigar from his coat pocket as he surveyed the crowd. He always smoked while he was doing business. He smoked most other times too, but especially while doing business. Looks like a regular feast, Vic. And lots of food, too. I'd say we're going to be eating well for quite a while. Speaking of which, I ate the rest of that meatloaf. He waded confidently into the crowd, eagerly pushing his way to the bar, with Victoria following behind. Scotch. The huckster leaned against the bar, waiting impatiently for his drink. The barkeep's nod trailed off into a suspicious glance at Victoria. Oh, nothing for her. He gazed empathetically into the girl's eyes. A night like this would surely require a clear mind. He'd have to fight himself and try to muster a bit of restraint. Damn it, she's right. Scotch... and water. As the bartender reached for a bottle, Rudiger placed the end of the cigar between his teeth and began patting his pockets, looking for matches. He found them and began to tear one out of the book, but thought better of it, pitching the matches carelessly over his left shoulder. "Light that for you, sir?" The bartender asked, setting a tall glass of diluted Scotch whisky on the bar. Get lost, you bother me. Rudiger swept his eyes across the room once more, before settling them on a woman who seemed to be in charge. He looked to Victoria with wide eyes and nodded towards the lady. He straightened up a bit and approached the woman slowly, aping the movements of the pocket search he had conducted just moments before. Pardon me, madam. Got a light? |
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| Reply by: Rudiger at Dec 21, '08 23:11 | |
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Hayley notices an unfamiliar face approaching, and she looks him over. Well hello there, nice to meet you. I'm Hayley. She holds out her hand to the gentleman. And I believe I do have a light somewhere. She searches through her pockets, finally finding it. She holds it out to him. And do you mind if I get one of those? I seem to have misplaced mine. |
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| Reply by: Hayley at Dec 21, '08 23:17 | |
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Muqtada sits in his office atop a giant Santa throne in his Santa costume, ensuring that the few lucky women around him are able to sit in his lap and have every last one of their Christmas wishes fulfilled. The ones named "Prancer," "Vixen," and "Cupid" particularly enjoy their "sleigh ride" before Muqtada decides to exit the office and join the rest of the party. Ho ho ho! Muqtada chuckles to himself at the pun only he understands. Merry Christmas everybody! Does anyone need their stocking stuffed? A bit of Christmas cheer? Don't worry, Santa knows where all the naughty girls live! After making several more insinuations and innuendos Muqtada proceeds to stumble around the party, obviously having consumed too many gin and tonic prior to the festivities -- things always get a little crazy after he has had a few drinks. |
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| Reply by: Muqtada at Dec 21, '08 23:59 | |
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*Walks in and throws his hat and coat on the rack that doesnt look like a rack as much as it doe look like a giant tree of fur and felt* Wow this place is really festive! *walks over and snags a drink from a passing waiter, and sees boss lionheart and his associates from Chicago chatting. BD decides to pass by and say hi to the boss and introduce himself to Hayley.* |
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| Reply by: bigdaddy184 at Dec 22, '08 00:05 | |
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VictoriaValium looked up at Huckster and then over to the women who stood in front of them. She introduced herself as Hayley, but VV wasn't buying it. She looked at this Hayley lady suspiciously and decided to excuse herself before she said something rude. Where is the ladies room? VV asked in her tiny squeaky voice. She was pointed in the right direction, but before she left the two alone VV gave Huckster a look. She didn't like to admit it, but she was very protective over Huckster. On her way to the bathroom she stopped at one of the food tables. When she figured no one was looking she shoveled backed goods, candies and anything else that wouldn't cause a terrible mess into her bag. VV grabbed a few of the silver ware that looked valuable off of the tables also. She figured she could pawn them for a good price. |
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| Reply by: VictoriaValium at Dec 22, '08 00:20 | |
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He turned the custom lighter over in his hand, studying the intricate design engraved in the silver body. Huh? Oh, sure, sure. He reached into his coat and extracted another cigar, which he offered to Hayley with a friendly grin. Allow me. He opened the lighter and dragged his thumb across the wheel. He held the flame out far enough for Hayley to lean forward, just slightly, to light her smoke. Say, you own this place, right? It's nice. He took the chance to look around the room again, taking in the decor. Don't think I've ever seen a place with stuff like this before. He nodded admiringly and lit the lighter again, holding the flame to his own cigar. |
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| Reply by: Rudiger at Dec 22, '08 00:57 | |
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*chrissy_romano walks in from the blistering cold and lights upa cigar. As the smoke fades away from his eyes, he looks around at the bustling party. Though his face does not show it, he is in awe at the sight of such a booming party. He takes a few steps in and feels the warmth hit his cheeks. He walks over and grabs a drink with a couple of people he recognizes.* What a party! |
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| Reply by: chrissy_romano at Dec 22, '08 01:11 | |
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She takes the cigar from him with a smile. Why thank you. And yes, this would be my place. I'm glad you like it. Are you enjoying it so far? |
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| Reply by: Hayley at Dec 22, '08 01:13 | |
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Before entering the bathroom VV takes a look over at Huckster and this Hayley person. As she noticed the two getting a little to cozy she marched right back to them. Excuse me. She said sternly. I have gotten lost, do you mind pointing me to the right place again? This place is just to big. VictoriaValium smiled at the lady, who looked sort of like a man. Huckster deserved a pretty lady, not an ugly one. So Hayley might have actually been drop dead gorgeous, but VV was a little biased. She felt something drop into her bag and after being pointed to the restroom once again, VV realized it was the lighter Hayley had lent Huckster. VictoriaValium smiled. |
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| Reply by: VictoriaValium at Dec 22, '08 01:26 | |
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Stumbles in the bar along the side of Myobessionwithfire SHOW YOUR TITTIES!!! quiets down as Obession shakes his head and says remeber PRemmy be polite BRING THE HEAT MOTHER FUCKERS!!! watched as Obession shook his head and ordered them drinks falls down the stairs |
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| Reply by: PremmyThePoohBear at Dec 22, '08 01:53 | |
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Joey comes in, wearing a black sportscoat and a white dress shirt, with a black tie. His booted feet step over the hardwood floor. He goes up to the bar. Yeah, I'll have a bottle of vodka. No glass. Also, give me a cigar. That'll do, thanks. He takes the cigar and vodka and goes over to where Hayley's standing, and whispers something in her ear. She nods, and turns back to the conversation. Hopefully, I'll accomplish my goal of getting so drunk I have to spend the night here. He gets a chair and stands up in it, next to the piano, and stops Brooklyn from playing. He clears his throat and raises his glass, adjusting his glasses as he speaks. I'll be damned, had to wait in line to get into my own HQ. Some poor fool tried to trick me into paying him twenty bucks to get into the party. So, if you hear any screams throughout the week, don't worry, it's the cat. Amid the laughter, Joseph smiles and continues: Hell, it's Christmas again. The time that snow covers the building and sidewalks, when it feels like the heating companies are raping you, and a time to get drunk and have a one-night stand with a chick who's voice is so raspy it sounds like she swallowed the Christmas tree. Yeah, I heard you. But, it's a time for giving, and a time to celebrate with friends, and Family. God knows how many of us will be going home alone, fuckin' know I will. So, I propose a toast. To Christmas, to the Fallen Angels, and to the rest of the mafioso families and their heads. Thank you, and God bless. Also, make sure not to make to much noise if you go upstairs. Everyone drinks and claps, and Joseph falls off the chair getting down, breaking his vodka. Fuck. |
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| Reply by: Joeymoretti at Dec 22, '08 01:58 | |
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Grabs his and Premmys drinks and shoves the drink into Premmys hands. There ya go.....buddy... MOWF slaps Premmy a bit then laughs about it...and starts on his drink |
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| Reply by: MyObsessionWithFire at Dec 22, '08 02:03 | |
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wakes up and yells SHOW YOUR TITTIES then looks around and gets off the floor taking his drink I like this place MOWF its funzilla! |
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| Reply by: PremmyThePoohBear at Dec 22, '08 02:05 | |
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She spots Prem quite drunkish and lying on the floor. She just shakes her head and goes to pull him up. Prem my dear, I think you have had way too much. |
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| Reply by: Hayley at Dec 22, '08 02:17 | |
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grabs hayley and kisses her TO MUCH IHAVNT EVEN HAD YOU YET |
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| Reply by: PremmyThePoohBear at Dec 22, '08 02:21 | |
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grabs hayley and kisses her TO MUCH IHAVNT EVEN HAD YOU YET |
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| Reply by: PremmyThePoohBear at Dec 22, '08 02:21 | |
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Phantom arrives drunk already and makes a b-line for the bar, smoking a cigarette while he passes everyone. WICKED party, Hayley. |
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| Reply by: Phantom-Ghost at Dec 22, '08 04:43 | |
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grabs a fallen angel, and heads over to 'santa' Santa! Look! Over Here! It's Me! Adieu! I wanna car! I wanna case of coke! i wanna have some hookers! yeahhhh! Falls onto 'santas' lap and starts to snore, mumbling quietly |
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| Reply by: Adieu at Dec 22, '08 06:41 | |
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Awesome made his way drunkenly to the party. He'd been drinking all day. It's what he does, you see? Especially as he owned a bar. Lots and lots of alcohol to drink. And lots and lots of alcohol did he drink. Not really paying much attention to the goings-on, he stumbled into the building. A woman rushed up to him and said stuff he didn't understand. Might be because he was so drunk he'd forgotten what language is and how it worked. He mumbled something about something else and had himself dragged away by instinct towards the bar. He collapsed on a stool, lay out across the table, and pointed at the stacks of liquor before him. Ah'll 'ave tha' one, ma'y. The bartender looks at him in confusion. Obviously he had not the slightest idea what Awesome had asked of him. So Awesome tried again. Not because he was aware of this confusion, but because he had not been given his alcohol, and in his experience, asking for alcohol leads to him having alcohol. It's like a dog learning new tricks, it really is. Ah'll 'ave tha' one, ma'y. The bartender, still unsure, looked at where Awesome was pointing. He wasn't being specific. Probably not intentionally; it's just that he was having trouble keeping his arm steady. The bartender picked up a bottle of some liquid, and Awesome shook his head. He picked up another, to the same result. He picked up the first whilst still holding the second and Awesome nodded furiously. Sighing, the bartender grabbed a glass and began to poor. But stopped. Because Awesome was now shaking his head furiously and pointing in the general direction of the bottle. Sighing once more, he took both bottles over to Awesome. Than' you! Awesome grabbed a bottle in either hand, lifted them both to his mouth, and tilted back his head. And then tilted too far and fell off his chair and onto the floor. Am alri'! Na spill! He looked happy with himself. Not a drop on the floor. He was true alcoholic. |
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| Reply by: Awesome at Dec 22, '08 08:01 | |
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