New Forum Party!

Well-a chance to celebrate, and a great place to do it in

*raises a toast to hersfold*


*raises a toast to s2..she will be remembered*

now..PARTY!
 
Ermarian staggers in drunk... on enormous amounts of coffee.

Sorry, just can't keep up with all your shifty time zones otherwise. ^_^
 
Prime Minister of *ator people walks into the ballroom and looks around admiring the nice skin, cool background on the fast reply, and how everything looks like the old forum just...err...new!

He walks up, congratulates and thanks Hersfold for making the forum, then goes back to talk with government members about regional political issues.
 
The emperor of Ermarian has now settled in a corner of the room, drawn up a desk and chair, and appears to be furiously scribbling into a manuscript that is already many pages long. Next to him is standing a row of large, steaming mugs; many of them are empty, others are full of a vile-smelling instant coffee.

When asked what he is writing, he mutters: "Nano. 5000 words to go, and just two days left," and then goes back to scribbling.

His imperial majesty appears to be less than majestic today...
 
*raises toast to HS and Goal, both of whom helped build the forum, and Thel, whose imaging skill came in handy once again...
 
The Tsar of Romanoffia enters pushing a cart of bottles of the best Romanoffian Vodka. Yells out: "Drinks are on me!" :cool:
 
*hands Hersfold a special bottle of peppered vodka......100 proof, of course!*
 
The Chancellor of Chodean Kal* wanders in with shipment of Dalimbari Vodka, ready to distribute to the masses of leaders, hehe.

The Chancellor applauds the nation of Hersfold for their fine job on the new forums, and hopes that we will finally be stable again.

*Denotes that Chodean Kal is the representative from Dalimbar to The North Pacific and all that jazz
 
WOW, gotta love Nam's new party hat. HA. Niiice!

Hey Goal, break out some of that scotch I know your hiding!

*WishyWashyWonder grabs the nearest drink, and toasts to Hersfold.*
 
*pops in and lifts a glass*

This is one of the better looking skins I've ever seen, Hersfold is to be commended. Cheers!

~B
 
After a night of hard partying, I seem to have misplaced my shirt. And I suspect someone may have my trousers, because I'm wearing someones skirt.

*settles back in corner, glass of scotch in hand (a nice single malt if anyone brought any, supermarket own if not...)*
 
* Sirixis quietly leaves the party.

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Damnation, I've already had my trousers stolen by small pox in another thread, now VD is stealing another pair... :angry:
 
*Poltsamaa has one of his assistants remove a drunken citizen from a chair and sits before sending same assistant to bring him a large bottle of Tygalandic Gletscher Schnapps.

*Poltsamaa slowly drinks contents of bottle whilst watching the commotion.
 
Ermarian comes running in.

"What is this I heard over at the Pacific about Twoslit taking down s2?! The s2 forums were fine when I visited them!"

He sits down at his accustomed place and begins to write the last 500 words that his novel needs - after which he will finally be able to get on that plane to Lemuria to open the embassy.
 
*WishyWashyWonder warns Erm that trying to write while drinking is likely to turn his novel into a comedy.

*WishyWashyWonder looks at Poltsamaa and wonders how he can drink that stuff. Shrugging she breaks out a bottle of tequila and wanders off to find the lemons.
 
Ermarian retorts that until the novel is done, all he drinks is coffee. Afterwards, however... :lol:

A day later, Ermarian gets up from under the table. Through a pounding headache, he immediately has the feeling of having forgotten something extremely important. A second later, he remembers.

The Embassy! It's been over a day!

Swearing loudly, he packs his things together and stuffs it all into a bag, makes a call to the airport and runs off to reach the next plane.
 
*Insane Power Slowly enters in tuxedo. Raises an eyebrow at the calamity before him*

And they think I cause a mess!

*Moving towards the bar, snaps fingers for a triple brandy*

*Simply passes a glance at a citizen, who rapidly scuries out of his seat*

Nice, much better atmosphere!
 
*goes to bar*

"Bar keep! Drinks all round!"

*slinks off in following stampede hoping no one remembers the bill*
 
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