h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*Stepping in casual late*
Hello!!!
*tries to stare through the thick smoke, stumbles over a bottle, picks it up...hm...it's empty...starting to recognize people..some of them are staring at me..probably don't know who I am...I'm defenitely one of them..I'm new!...later I'll introduce myself..first I have to get to where the drinks are...ah! here they are! hm..ouch! just saves some...ICE NUDES??? what the....oh well..here's a drink...*
Hello everyone!

*wanders in*
Sorry I am so late I had to dispence some rightus punisment to the sinners you know how it is. any congadulations an a great party you have really trashed the place.
*wlks to bar to get a drink*.

*yawn* *sits up and smoothes down dress...*

nothing like a good nap is there! hmm... anyone fancy a quick dance? I have to return to RL in a minute.... still, enough time for a quick one...

*enters the room and looks around.*

ANOTHER PARTY?!?! Ah well, any excuse will do I guess. So, who's begun the planning for the "51st Angel" party.

Um, well, um, hi everyone... ?

*wanders in and looks a little bit shy around - wow, so many beautiful wings...*

Hi, everybody, I'm Kasia.

Thank you for your personal invitation, GOD A.

Did you mentioned Tequilla? May I have a glass, please?

*floats into the room wearing a long black leather coat*
Hey all, sorry about the lateness- got caught up in other stuff...
*removes her coat and throws it over a sofa*
*she's wearing a long, backless, red velvet dress with heels to match. The diamonds God gave her at her last party glitter gently next to the dress*
*hugs everyone*
Tequila? With tequila comes slammers and... and decent music. Who put on this crap?
*grabs her Guided by Voices album and sticks it on*
Now this is good music...
Who wants to dance?

uh...

*scoots closer to the wall as more people come in.*

...hi...

*grins across the room at Mr I and waves*
Hey

*alicat arrives, wearing a slim-fitting black dress. Her gold wings and halo are the epitome of good taste. She takes a swig from God A's personal bottle of Rasputin's Chemical Mindrotter, for courage. * My wings are a little tender from flying. It does take some getting used to.

*raises his hand and waves back slightly with a nervouse grin*
I just remembered, I'm not very good around so many people.

*throws Mr. I a bottle*
Sounds like someone needs his mind rotted.

er...actually, I don't drink. Besides, someone should be the designated flyer (even though I just learned how).

I don't think anyone's leaving soon. *Looks for cloughie, in case he has any Moosehead left.* On second thought, I think a little tequila is better. Or a lot.

Do minors get drinks?

Why not I am shure we can sober you up befor you leave. Any way because music is all to do with persanal prefrance Me and the band
*clicks finger and band, stadge and lots of expnve lasers and light an dstuff apper behind me*
Will now be tacking requests Uless there are any objections of corse.
*Swiches off CD picks up Gitare and starts where the CD left off.*

50 Saints eh? And I'm a part of the gang. Cool...

I'm part of the...insitution?
Rivalry and...retribution?
Death's the only solution...

*^_^*

Sorry. Keep On Growing. I'm having a great holiday in Australia right now (and for the next 24 days) so you prolly won't hear from me again. Ah well, it's a fair cop. Stay cool!

*wading thru the fog of alcohol fumes, Zax'manages to absorb ZOE's previous statement*

*squinting myopically and leaning in REEEEEEEEALLY close to get a better look at ZOE's face, the Archangel slowly realizes he's been holding his breath.*

*deciding that's probably not a good idea, he lets it out in a gust*

PUHHHhhh!!!!!!

*ZOE reels*

Sorry about that, mate...! and sorry about the other thing too.. thought there was something odd about you- didn't think there WERE any three-drink females in heaven!

*shakes ZOE's hand*
You make a much better guy!
*grins vagueley, and wanders over to wisper something in Paperdoll's ear*

*pats her on the shoulder, tosses her a warm smile, then wanders over to sit next to Peta*

Why hello, purdy lady! don't believe we've met... I'm Zax....
*flutters wings gently, creating a comfortable breeze*
........

*grins at Zax and the Band breaks in to slow love songs*

*Quietly walks in, looks around, viddys lots of drunk angels wonders....The start of a new universe? Was the almighty partying when thou highest's of highs created this one? *

*Must speak to God about the new universe, color's and the like, It must be in the hight of fashion

I guess a day late is better than a day early. I guess I got a lot of cathching up to do.
Anyone going to toss my a drink, or do I have to get it myself?

My my your all dressed to the nines, the 50th, is a rather big deal. Hold on.....

*Runs out to his ride, a 1969 B.S.A, black and crome beautiful but runs like sloth with arthrightis, struggles back in*

sorry about comming back arse first but this brewery vat is quite heavy....

Everybody help themselfs