Christmas Party!!

[scooterdude]

 Who: EVERYONE!! Taisei sent out a mass text to EVERYONE IN HIS PHONE. And also just everyone he's seen in the past 2 weeks.
What: IT'S CHRISTMAS!!! And Taisei is throwing a party!
When: The Saturday before Christmas. Jiro and Taro get home at around 2 pm, party starts at 4 pm.
Where: TAISEI'S APARTMENT. Also, incidentally, Jiro and Taro's apartment. (They don't really know this is happening.)
Warnings: ALCOHOL. And mistletoe.

Taisei bounces up and down, which is a little bit of a hazard to everything around him since the apartment is barely big enough for a lethargic Taisei, let alone an excited one.

He can't help it though! He'd finally managed to get everything together for the Christmas party he'd been planning for MONTHS - well, weeks - well, at least the last week and a half or so - and it had all come together beautifully. There were snacks, and decorations that he had spent the last couple hours putting up (and had only broken one of them in the process!), and enough alcohol to tranquilize a couple elephants set up on their counter-turned-bar, so he really didn't see how this party could turn out as anything other than INCREDIBLY AWESOME.

Taisei was just beginning to consider heading back into his room and changing into his party outfit - it wasn't going to be a fancy party by any means (oh no, what if people wore fancy clothes, though? He didn't want anyone to feel out of place!), but he'd finally managed to find that new This Guy jacket in his size last week and he'd been dying to wear it ever since.

And then he heard the footsteps on the stairs outside, and the jacket was entirely forgotten as Taisei jumped up and nearly knocked over a bucket of fried chicken in the process. "Jiro's home!" he yelled, probably loudly enough to be heard from outside (or down the street.)
 

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[otterfame]

Jiro stopped in front of the familiar apartment door, glancing back at his brother and their extra guest with a small smile. Turning his attention back, he unlocked the door and let it swing inwards, revealing Taisei's winter wonderland. From the lights, to the tinsel, to the snowflakes hanging from the ceiling, to the tiny Christmas tree overflowing with ornaments in the corner of the room, to the American Christmas music playing softly in the background, to the gigantic hoard of food and alcohol piled on and around their table and counters, to the mistletoe hanging over his bedroom (Why would Taisei do that? What, does he expect him to kiss his brother?) Taisei had pretty much gone above and beyond what he was expecting. He found his friend excitedly bouncing on the couch.

"Wow Taisei it looks really great!...but uh, don't you think it's a bit much for just a small party?" He looked over at the food specifically, which would be enough to feed the three of them through Christmas and well into the New Year. Not to mention enough booze to give the three of them alcohol poisoning six times over. Yuudai would be crazy if he thought he wouldn't be having any of it.

[flowerfashion]

Mori scowled as she looked in the mirror of her boudoir.

"I understand that your," she shuddered. "...boyfriend invited you Chie, but you will not a, go near him. B, touch him, and c, look at him," she said, fixing up her hair into the usual fauxhawk. The angry lady raised an eyebrow and smiled. She looked awesome, but for no reason but her own. She don't need no man.

[cashregistergirl]

Chie shivered in the chill wind, and glanced skywards. "I think it's snowing!" As she spoke, a single flake settled on her flushed cheek, disappearing instantly. "Isn't it festive, Mori?"

She juggled her handbag nervously from hand to hand, staring at the apartment door. It had been surprisingly easy to find despite Taisei's rather garbled directions - at least, assuming this was the right place. There was lurid tinsel taped all around the doorframe, however, and she could hear loud music emanating from inside, so she was pretty sure. Hesitantly she raised her hand to ring the doorbell, suddenly wondering why she was feeling nervous.

Quickly she glanced over her shoulder at Mori. "This will be fun! I haven't been to a proper party in ages!"

Again she raised her hand to the doorbell, and then paused. "What was Jiro's brother called again?" She couldn't remember, and she didn't want to come across as rude.