it's a paaaaarty

[indelebilis]

♥ Who: Aera Mirus Fleuret and YOU.
♥ Where: Around town and at her residence.
♥ When: NOW!
♥ What: Smoothies. It's literally a party... to make smoothies. A smoothie mingle, if you will.
♥ Rating: S for Smoothie. Also I can't imagine this getting rated any more than a PG 13 for language and shenanigans.

[ A - It's shoppin' time! ]

[ In the morning, Aera can be found hanging around various areas of town, mostly picking up little things. Party hats, she's discovered, are some of her favorite things. She's also got to make sure she's got plenty of cups, too. If one is to throw a party based on the premise of whipping up various smoothies, then one needs to be properly prepared.

She's also dropping hand written invitations off and handing them out to random people, because why not?

The invitation simply reads:
'Dearest friend and or loved one,
It has been brought to my attention recently that smoothies are delicious and, apparently, on occasion, magical. With this in mind, I've realized that I do not actually know how to make a smoothie.
You are invited to my home [INSERT ADDRESS HERE] this evening for a smoothie party. Supplies will be provided, but if you wish to bring anything, please do. The more the merrier!

P.S - if Ardyn says he did not want to throw a party, do not believe him. He is lying. He is very excited about smoothies.

-Aera Mirus Fleuret'

That last part is probably a lie. He's probably not that excited for smoothies. ]

[ B - PARTAAAAAY ]

[ As the sun sinks and night falls, Aera's opened her home up to anyone and everyone. Upon your arrival, no matter who you are, you will be greeted with a hug and a kiss to the cheek, along with having a delightful party hat strapped to your head. How festive!

In the kitchen, she's got lots of things ready for smoothie making. Well... things she thinks would make for good smoothies. But if you've brought anything, she'll gladly take it with a thanks and place it with the rest of the things in the kitchen.

Go on. Make a smoothie. Drink the smoothie. Mingle. It's a smoothie party, after all. ]

[[ ooc; it's a mingle friends! Feel free to start your own threads, tag whoever you want, and have a fabulous time making chaos smoothies. ]]

Comments

Re: B

[unfavorableinstigation]

[:')]

I mean, it is funny, in retrospect... buuut it's probably the sort of thing that's only funny once, you know?

[Nita wipes off some more of the mixture - this bit looks green, like lime - from the underside of the cabinets.]

I'm in no place to get mad or anything, though - I managed to get egg on a ceiling, once.

[And she'd been nice to the egg, too!]

[thekingsshield]

[He rolls up his sleeves, and begins looking for towels and such to wipe up the mess.]

I don't want this to be a place where anyone gets mad, so I better clean it up!

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Nita will point him to where she retrieved the washcloth; there are a few more unused dishtowels in the same spot.]

I don't mind helping, either. If we work together, it shouldn't take long!

[And then she can find out what the smoothie is actually supposed to taste like...]

[thekingsshield]

[he takes a washcloth in each hands, and gets to work!]

We'll be done in no time flat, I bet!

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Nita shouldn't be surprised he picks up two washcloths to do twice to work, and yet she is.

Still, she gets back to it, and is busy for some minutes.]

Mind helping me get the ceiling, or-?

[She glances over, just in case he's already got it somehow.]

[thekingsshield]

Sure, I can help!

[And by help, you meant picking you up BY THE LEGS to hoist on his shoulders, right?]

[unfavorableinstigation]

Whoa!

[Nita's certainly not expecting it! But she manages to steady herself up there, waving the washcloth a little as if it were a flag before turning her attentions to the ceiling.]

Thanks, Goofy!

[thekingsshield]

Aw, anytime, pal! Work goes better when we all work together!

[unfavorableinstigation]

Definitely!

[Nita soon runs out of space on her washcloth, thanks to the cleaning pace they've got now.]

Think I'm going to need another cloth, though. Mind passing one of those we haven't used yet, Goofy?

[A pause.]

Might wanna put me down first, though.

[thekingsshield]

Alley-oop!

[he gives Nita a light toss, only to catch her in his arms.]

There you go!

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Nita's able to get down to the floor from there, though she nearly loses grip of her dirtied washcloth in the process.

That's on her, though, so she doesn't mention it as she goes to get another.

Once she gets back:]

Okay, ready to go again!

[thekingsshield]

And here we go!

[Just as easily as he did it before, up she goes.]

This is kinda fun!

[unfavorableinstigation]

It is, yeah!

[Nita will be quiet for the next few minutes, occasionally humming to herself without realizing it.]

Okay, I think we're as good as we can get up here. Unless you want a turn, Goofy?

[thekingsshield]

You sure you can carry me? I've been told I can be pretty thick-headed.

[Not... what that means...]

[unfavorableinstigation]

Er-

[Okay, Goofy's got a point. Even if he didn't get to it the obvious way.]

You're probably right, but I can find you a chair!

[Fortunately the house isn't that bare of furniture.]

And hold it steady for you. How does that sound?

[thekingsshield]

Oh, that's an even better idea!

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Without further adieu, Nita goes to fetch one RIGHT quick!

It's a sturdy-looking one, though the texture's nothing to phone home about.]

This should do it, I think. Unless it's too tall, maybe?

[She doesn't want Goofy to clean anything with his head!]

[thekingsshield]

It's perfect!

[With a merry hum, he climbs on the chair, and resumes cleaning. He even sings a little ditty.]

Oh, the world owes me a livin'...

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Nita's not sure what to do right now, apart from holding the chair as needed so Goofy can move around.

And staying out of the way of other guests.]

How's it going, Goofy?

[thekingsshield]

Lookin' good! I'm almost done! Just got one more itty bitty spot...

[He begins to lean one way... on one leg... that's gunna spell disaster.]

[unfavorableinstigation]

Uh, Goofy?

Lean back, okay?

[She's gonna slide that chair in that direction, sloooowly.]

[thekingsshield]

Okey-dokey!

[Good call! Now he's fully balanced again!]

Aaaaand done!

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Nita sighs in relief, shoulders sagging.]

Great!

Now we can get back to blending.

[When Goofy comes down, she'll put the washclothes in a laundry-appropriate area, and the chair back where she found it.]

[thekingsshield]

Mm-hmm!

[He begins gathering the fruits, clearly intending to shove them all in.]

Ready when you are!

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Nita sneaks in a few sprigs of mint in there, more out of habit than anything else-

But more importantly, she keeps the top of the blender in her grip, the entire time.]

Let me put this on it!