PARTY PARTY PARTY

[decommission]

CHARACTERS: Everyone!
WHERE: The streets of Concordia
WHEN: Dusk til just before dawn on DAY 040
SUMMARY: IT'S A PARADE
WARNINGS: Add them to your top levels as necessary etc etc


As from the calendar:

Confetti! It's a parade! The annual Arista Parade, to be precise. Nominally a part of Aristana, the celebration of the ribbons of life, it's a holiday who's origins are nearly forgotten. Nowadays it's a big, raucous celebration pretty dedicated much entirely to drinking and partying. Almost all those in attendance will be wearing ribbons tied around their hair, their wrists, off of their belts and the edges of their sleeves. Pull one off, and you will be rewarded with a kiss - on the cheek, usually. The parade itself showcases a number of performers, costumes, and moving art pieces. It's route covers a number of the main streets of town (which will be closed, sorry traffic), and it lasts from dusk till nearly dawn on DAY :040. Have fun, if it's your kind of scene.

From the mods:

No notable NPCs are present at the parade - at least not in any official capacity. However if anyone wants to interact with a Concordian native, feel free to make up/interact with any randos you feel like!

Feel free to use this log for all of your parade day activities!


*moving art piece not included, original characters do not steal

Comments

[unsea]

[ He cannot be the only host who's wound up in a physical altercation with one of the locals. In fact, he cannot be the only local who's wound up in a physical altercation with the locals. ( Somewhere in the distance, Petre is murdering a man and eating his corpse or something to that effect. Point made. ) And here is Sam Wilson, looking like a king crowned especially for this party. Ribbons. Everywhere. Someone has been having a very nice night for themselves.

And he's bleeding concern. How kind of him. ]

Of course not. I know my fights, [ how to turn a blow and how to break a jaw without breaking his knuckles, as well.

STOP BEING A MENACE, SAM WILSON!!! ] What's brought you my way, Sam? It can't be my battles.

[sizeofyourbaggage]

[ HE WILL BE A MENACE IF HE DAMN WELL PLEASES

He is having a very nice night, and he doesn't regret a second of it. He doesn't regret coming over here, either, even if it might not have been strictly necessary. Sam tilts his head in acknowledgement of that, not questioning the other man's skill - even if he knows sometimes all it takes is the other party getting in a lucky hit - and then shrugs one shoulder at the question, smiling a little. ]

And why not? Time was I fit right in with the back alley fighting crowd.

[ Still does, really, considering he hangs out with Steve and Clint and Barnes, only these days their battles are a little bigger. ]