Joshua Donovan (
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milliways_bar2013-03-23 09:10 pm
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In the middle of the bar, there is a space where the chairs and tables have been pushed to the side. Two tables have been turned on end, and chairs have been put on the sides of it. Behind the tables are elabourately constructed catapults which are currently chucking the remnants of dinner at each other. In the left corner is Joshua Donovan, theoretical physicist and currently losing handily. In the right corner is a cackling Claudia Donovan, warehouse monkey, and gleefully getting a bit more pasta to chuck at her brother.
"Oh, you're getting it now, Claudia." Leaning over, Joshua whispers at a rat.
"What are you doing over there, brother dear?" In about a minute, a couple eggs come over the table. "Oh, it's on, Joshua. It's completely on."
The Donovans are having a food fight. Please join. Or pass by at your own risk.
[ooc: FOOD FIGHT IN THE BAR. Join a side. Start your own side! Party post rules apply. This is open Forever.]
Tiny Tag: Joshua Donovan
"Oh, you're getting it now, Claudia." Leaning over, Joshua whispers at a rat.
"What are you doing over there, brother dear?" In about a minute, a couple eggs come over the table. "Oh, it's on, Joshua. It's completely on."
The Donovans are having a food fight. Please join. Or pass by at your own risk.
[ooc: FOOD FIGHT IN THE BAR. Join a side. Start your own side! Party post rules apply. This is open Forever.]
Tiny Tag: Joshua Donovan