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Ingress of the House of Arch ([personal profile] smallestopener) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-05-28 01:24 pm

Ingress's Sixth Birthday Party

*It's eleven o'clock on Saturday morning, thanks to Millitime, and the stage is set for Ingress's birthday out by the lake. The House of Arch family has gathered around a perfect picnic spot under a tree. Right beside them is a playground Tom has conjured just for the occaision. There is a swingset, a slide, a merry go round, and a sandbox charmed with sand that's perfect for building.

Ingress is wearing a gown fit for a princess. It has been charmed against stains and ripping just for this special day. She is also wearing a blinking button which reads "I am 6!" She is very, very, very excited.

Tom, Door, Gavroche, and Megwyn are putting finishing decorating touches on the picnic tables set up with a gigantic cake, gallons of ice cream from Florean Fontescue's ice cream parlor, and punch. There is also a table with baskets of wizarding crackers. These are gifts for the guests - once the crackers are popped, the recipient will get a hat of some kind (maybe there will be a plethora of pirate hats!) and a wizarding toy or game like chess or gobstones. Or whatever else you'd like - the guest gets to decide!

There are several chairs under the tree as well, providing a good view of the playground.

Come, birthday with them!*

OOC: Summary forthcoming. However, very important (and menacing) Barty and Tom thread within.

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
*She looks at his pink hat and grins*

Ah yes, to look a bit silly. *she nods*

You didn't tell me last night. What have you been doing to keep yourself busy?

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh, yes... let's see... well, I'm bound here now. That happened about five months ago. I got shot in my world and dropped back here for some reason. Good thing really, because I would have certainly died were it not for the magical healers here. Tom and Alanna, amongst others, saved my life. But I haven't been able to leave since."

"Since then I've taken in a room mate, who used to be a giant anthropomorphic ninja turtle, but who is now just a regular human being thanks to a magic gift he got for his birthday. We have a nice suite upstairs now, and we're starting to work the bar on Monday afternoons."

He pauses and takes in her confused look. "Wait... maybe these will help."

He pulls out his wallet and extracts a few small copies of polaroids Mike has taken. "This is Mike before he was transformed, and this is him afterwards." He goes through some of the other pictures, detailing the adventure in Loompaland with the accompanying photo of him encased in chocolate, explains the War in Tim's world and his love life ups and downs. "There's been a lot of weddings and there's a lot more scheduled. Even Bernard's got in on the act. Him and Tonks are engaged. But I'm trying to steer clear of anything serious. I still see the muse occasionally. I've got a ncie thing going with a girl from Alanna's world, and also with Inara."

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
*Kero listens in growing confusion. Then Indy pulls put the pictures. She's never seen anything like them. They aren't painting and look so real.*

*She chooses to ignore that he's living with a guy that used to be a giant turtle. Sure she can accept that. She's a bit more unsure of Indy's many romances, multiple relationships seldom end well in her experience.*

You have been busy. What are these? *she waves one of the photos around* I've never seen pictures like this.

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're the product of a neat bit of technology from my world. It's basically a little black box that captures light through a small aperture and projects it onto some chemical material that reacts to the different wavelengths and stores the image when the aperture is closed again. The material can be developed and copied into these forms."

He flicks through a few more shots, pausing on one of Stampy.

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
*She listens, fascinated.*

*She stares* Blessed Agnira, what is that?

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"That is our little bundle of fun, Stampy the miniature elephant. She's Mike's pet. A magical dwarf version of a large land mammal from our world. Bar produced her one day and one of the wizards here gave her to Mike for his birthday."

"You should meet her. She's very cute... but also a real handful."

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
She is adorable. Her ears are so big. And, is that her nose? Goddess.

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-28 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's called a trunk. They use it to stretch up into tree to get leaves, or down into water, so they don't have to bend down. Because they are very large animals normally."

He looks a bit perplexed himself, and harkens back to his Kipling just for a bit of color. "There's a story that says it got that way because a crocodile grabbed the small nose they used to have and a big tug of war ensued. But, it's just a story." He shrugs again.

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
It's a great story.

What an odd animal. And you have one as a pet? I'd love to meet her. Is she going to be at the party tonight?

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head emphatically. "No. She tends to get a bit over-excited in large crowds."

Of course, Indy doesn't know what Mike has planned in terms of her training tonight, and one can never discount her ability to open doors with her trunk.

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
*She nods* And the last thing you want is an over-excited mini-elephant.

*She says this with a straight face.*

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Too right," he agrees gravely. "Mike and his girlfriend got her hooked on sugar and chocolate when he first got her. She was pretty hyper to start with. I swear she didn't sleep for the first two weeks."

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
*Kero laughs, her entire body shaking with it*

And I bet neither of you got any sleep either?

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Mike can sleep through anything," he moans.

He shrinks away from a bunch of screaming children as they cavort past waving platic cutlasses and lightsabres. "I gotta find a better hiding place."

[identity profile] herald-captain.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
*Kero watches the children with fondness* Oh go on, hide in the bar. *She rolls her eyes* Children are notoriously dangerous. *she giggles* I'll see you later tonight.

[identity profile] henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com 2005-05-29 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
"No. I still think Tom might need me. That tree over there looks better." He nods with satisfaction and starts to move towards the shade of a huge oak. "I look forward to seeing what your costume looks like."

He smirks and tries to disappear—failing miserably.