The Fourth Annual Buffy-Boards Awards Ceremony Feedback Thread

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Wiccianslayer's Grand Entrance.

Wiccianslayer rolls up in a limo. She get's out dateless but looking fabulous, glamourous and sylish. Wearing a red just above knee slit, dress with her black slingback's and her shawl and her dark blue clutch bag and newly loosely curled hair. Adding the finishing touches to her outfit. She walks in taking a seat on the couch. "Nice to see you all darlings."
 
oh no who is this then?

Ive brought a doppleganger of ben instead of Perny

the universe is NOT going to be happy about this.

Bad Shempy
 
*Cangel goes to the bar and orders some nice Bloody Mary (because that's the awesomest drink 😀)

Anyone else want something? Drinks on me 😀
 
*Bluebird gets The Kinslayer a vanilla vodka from the bar, even though he doesn't like vanilla vodka*

Oh, well. I'll have it then! 😀
 
Palabra stares, agog, while all the BBers make with the drinky drinky.

"Would you like a drink?" Giles asks politely.

*A very married Palabra debates the merits of drinking while in such close proximity to Giles.*

"Yes please!" she says sweetly.

Giles goes off to fetch them some champagne. Palabra is just glad that there aren't any books in the room. *That* would really do her in.
 
*Spoons is dressed traditionally tonight*

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*Please note, vomit will be on the dress later. I am an urban beauty.
 
*notices moz' entrance*

To Clem: Well this has been great. You look like a big ninny. Bye!

*goes to talk to moz*

"What happened to mes?"
 
*With VisionGuy on her arm, looking a little invisible, Lyri struts her stuff on the red carpet, wearing stunning Versace. She turns and poses in front of the cameras before making her way inside. She leaves VisionGuy sitting front and center at the Merrick table and makes her way back stage.*

"Hey guys."

Hmm, Black Eye Guy looks nice in his tux.
 
Airam
Airam
OMG Lyri, your dress is so gorgeous, you look stunning dahling!
Shempy KONKS the Ben clone and drags his limp body back into the TARDIS....

"that should clear it up for now" shempy hopes, as the fabric of time itself will start to unfold and she will dissapear into the abyss


Shempy rejoins the CORRECT Insane Mystic and grabs a drink, they head over to the rest of the VHers
 
Sup' Drogyn's. All looking mighty fine. Will you all join me in a snoopy dance?. 🙂
 
Aussie and her dates do the social thing and greet all the VHers. Sipping cocktails along the way...
 
*TK queitly sneaks round the room to give secret handshakes to every vh-member. Whispers into Moz´s ear* Liverpool scored two goals the last 5 minutes and won. Now let´s start this party.
 
Crazy Flakes walked around the ceremony and created idle chit-chat while watching other people arrive with their dates. They all looked stunning...not that she was surprised, of course. After all, Buffy Boards was always filled with sexy people. After a few moments, the Spike clone's car pulled back up, and Crazy Flakes was impressed with how quickly he had fulfilled his task.

When he stepped out, Crazy Flakes looked at him in confusion. He was, in fact, wearing a tuxedo, but it was a bit...well, unique-looking. It was low-cut and as tight as spandex. He walked toward her, and, after she took a moment to admire the view of his incredibly well-muscled torso, she gave him her best mean look. "Where did you get that?" she asked, feeling herself growing more frustrated.

The clone pointed across the street to a small building with bright lights. "Over there," he replied. "I asked them for work clothes and they gave me this. For free, if you could believe it."

Crazy Flakes squinted and got a better look at the building across the street. Oh, great...it was a male strip club. "You can't just wear stripper clothes to a regular party!" The Spike clone started to look like he was saddened by her disappointment, and she was unable to resist his puppy dog look. She sighed in defeat. "Fine, it'll do." He smiled brightly before they locked arms and headed toward their seats.
 
** a loud ruckus fills the air (can you describe the ruckus?)** as the Dragula comes screeching to a park. The door opens and the chauffeur, one Mr. Rob Zombie casually strolls to the rear of the vehicle and opens the door as Gomez and Morticia stagger, or is that swagger, from the Dragula and proceed past the paparazzi straight to the bar, leaving a trail of breadcrumbs in their wake in case the shindig turns to a hootenanny and the location of the Dragula is forgotten.
 
Shempy KONKS the Ben clone and drags his limp body back into the TARDIS....

"that should clear it up for now" shempy hopes, as the fabric of time itself will start to unfold and she will dissapear into the abyss


Shempy rejoins the CORRECT Insane Mystic and grabs a drink, they head over to the rest of the VHers
Ben Clones = BAD. *getting jealous at someone with my DNA* :lmao:

Snuggling up with my double-nominated dated on our table.
 
TK! No sport talk at the Buffies *rolls eyes and tries to convince BB to scold him*

Oooh! It's started *rushes back to her table*! 😀
 
Washburne
Washburne
Hey! I whispered. You shouldn´t have been able to hear that. ;)
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