grizzly_tea: (Maribelle Poppins)
Maribelle ([personal profile] grizzly_tea) wrote in [community profile] high_seas2014-04-14 11:54 am
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Maribelle's birthday party

Who: Maribelle and her Guests
Where: Isla Empieza
When: April 14th (But feel free to backtag forever)
What: A birthday party smash, with cake, candy, meat, tea, music, dancing, and Maribelle bopping people over the head with her Parasol if they misbehave.
Warnings: Probably PG, since Maribelle will harp on anyone using foul language at her birthday party.
Status: Open to everyone. You can sneak in the party through the window if you really want.
Style: Whatever your comfortable with.

She'd 'reserved' the pub for the day, but the bartender was still letting any of his regulars in to buy drinks because there was no way some prissy vixen was going to get in the way of good business. Still, Maribelle made a point of whacking the fingers of any locals who tried to steal any of her party hors d'oeuvres. She was also pressing Brady and Smoker to take shifts watching the door, since she suspected the both of them forgetting her birthday entirely. Their job was to watch and make sure no unwelcome pirates came into the place, while Maribelle's party was ongoing.

All that was left now... was to wait.
lazyjustice: (leans down)

[personal profile] lazyjustice 2014-04-15 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
He's not entirely sure why he's here. Or, well, he does know, it's just the instincitiveness of it surprises him a bit. The young lady Maribelle is crew, in this world's sense of the term, so of course he had to be here in a show of support; though his mind kept insisting it was more like, 'public appearance'.

Well, semantics.

The important thing was he was at the party, at a small table, holding a smaller teacup and sipping at it. He felt like a bear in that one children's story... Or was it a comic book? Well, never mind. He felt just this side of too big for too small a place but...

At least the tea is good. And the hors d'oeuvres were--if not the same quality he'd find at certain Marine receptions, at least not terrible. And now he seemed to be out of tea.

"Well..."

He picked up a tiny round of pate and ate it, assuming the mantle of: of course I'm not too big for this establishment. I fit right in. You just have failed to notice, obviously.
lazyjustice: (sneeze)

[personal profile] lazyjustice 2014-04-15 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[even if he is here and not entirely sure why, it is a birthday party and so not having something to give to a somewhat fussy young woman would be out of place. Besides which, he wondered if, had he forgotten, he would hear the end of it.]

Ahh, well... It was nothing...

[and it's not much, granted. A variety of teas in a little wooden box. Fairly cheap but he hopes the sentiment is good enough]
cry_brady: (I'm Here.)

[personal profile] cry_brady 2014-04-15 11:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Behold, Maribelle's scary looking son, playing the violin! Because it's pretty much the only thing he can do on occasions like this.]
cry_brady: (Butt Out!)

[personal profile] cry_brady 2014-04-18 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Dance?

[He knows he has little choice in this, given who this is, but... Dance, really? The guy with the two left feet?]

... Tch. Only cause it's your birthday, old-timer...