surprise party for court 🐮

[halligan]

WHO: Prescott + Beau, Bunny, Carter, Duke, Emmett, John, and Nat (& "folks who might not know court but would think she's extremely cool" – Beau). However, anyone can join — OOCly, it's open to all.
WHEN: Sunday, November 17. Evening.
WHERE: Prescott fire house's kitchen.
WHAT: A surprise birthday party for Court! Planned here.
WARNINGS: I made AI generate the main image and it's horrifying.

court's 36th birthday!!!

the gist

it's court's birthday!! arlo arranged a surprise party in the kitchen of prescott's fire house and invited whoever he thinks her friends are.

celebrate, eat, drink, and if you can't get home safely at the end of the night he'll roll you into a bed in the bunkhouse.

while only some characters were officially invited, feel free to write anyone in! just say they were at prescott on business idc.

the details

zelda deemed the theme to be unhinged cow print and raided the danforth walmart for decorations, including cow print diningware and inflatable horses.
arlo made egg-free veggie burgers and chocolae mousse.
everyone else brought whatever they brought; i'm not listing them, you do it.

& because no party's complete without a stupid drinking game, there's drunk jenga!

code

Comments

DRUNK JENGA: Emmett

[agriculturalist]

Emmett let out a hearty laugh at that. "How'd you guess? Married her, in fact. Turns out she liked her men pathetic and crying about spiders. Who'd've guessed?"

He pulled another question. "Who here would you most want to be stranded on a desert island with?"

DRUNK JENGA: Emmett

[malting]

Nat chokes a little on her drink, happy to hear the laughter in Emmett's voice. "That's a pretty good meet cute, or would we call that a meet ugly?"

Nat sets the glass down. "Oh definitely Mud, I'm pretty sure the dogs are a non negotiable addition, so what a bonus. I'm probably the only one here who can keep him on the diet of alcohol he needs, I'll make it somehow out of sand, coconut, and salt water." She grins.

DRUNK JENGA: Emmett

[agriculturalist]

"You know what? I can see it. And maybe he can come in handy too—him and the dogs shouting at any passing boats," he jokes. They're getting to the bottom of their pile of bricks, so he settles on sipping his drink and coming up with his own question instead.

"If you were an Animorph, what animal would you be?"