The 88th Afterparty
Aug 26, 2021 13:45:36 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2021 13:45:36 GMT -5
"So we all agree the 88th was like, hot, right?!"
Risky dons a neon purple as she had this entire season and this afterparty ain't any different. She's center on the platform at her own Paradise Ballroom, platforms suspended 20ft above her with hologram Ariadne & Lysander Mae's performing above the party goers. There's tables lined with meats, cakes and delicacies, everything a ravish shade of lotus under the hot ass neon bulbs. Somewhere Fenta's selling madma tabs and who knows what Miss Eris is up to.
All she knows is, everybody Capitolite who's somebody is here.
She leans to the mic, titty window pointed to the crowd as she speaks, "really, must I say more? Y'all, I want to hear the stans screaming! Shake some ass if you're a Love stan, I want to hear y'all clapping for Miss Peake -- these games were insane! Apollo's out here somewhere, fantastic job to the Gamemakers, mwah babes. I don't know about you guys but I'm scared of the dark, I would have pissed myself those last three days!" She's all grin and energy, straightening out the shoulders of the dress Queenie's been prepping for her all month.
"Now, this after party's for all you money-haver's who came out and sponsored these games, you all turned it out for a phenomenal games so y'all deserve a good ass night! And to my broke socialites out there, well..." Risky rolls her eyes, pointing into the crowd of bitches with a finger like a death stick, "let it be known the gate out back's unlocked for y'all."
Save a girl her nails and throw yourself out!
"As always, I'm excited to have y'all in my Paradise, go ahead, have some confetti poppers and enjoy the night, you know you want to," she says, rolling dice with her hands. "Tonight's y'all's chance to make some Capitol head lines; get crazy, do what you have to do! Sign up for the H.G. Simulation, we'll be running that some time after crowning this year's Mx. Afterparty, bitch! Serve some face and you might walk home with a new mill in your pocket."
Busy night bitch, Risky's been pregaming since the top 8 for this. Ain't no one busier than the Queen Bee, anyways.
"But first, we're kicking things off with the man of the year, you guys already know!" Hot off the recap, somewhere somehow the 88th is accessible in every quarter of the capitol at this point. "If you guys don't already know, Avriel Bapt-"👏 👏 👏
Risky holds her breath as the Capitolite's cheer, she can't even get the words out of her mouth before they cut her off. Oh bitch, "Avriel Baptiste is in the motherfuckin' building!" She has to give it another second before the hype dies down, "glammed and pampered, baby, this will be your first chance to meet the legend himself!"
At this point, who doesn't want to meet their favorite murderer.
The boy from nine, first one in 22 years. She wonders what the afterparty in that district's gonna be like, "ask him out, take selfies with him -- I don't care, I'm not legally responsible for you all. He's coming out now so y'all, make some noise again for AAAVRIEL!"
OOC: hey hey! welcome to the 88th afterparty, socialites! this thread isn't open quite yet, we're gonna let the new victor make his speech before everything's open. once avriel posts though? on sight, i wanna see this thread posted DAILY!
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