graduation!
Nov. 21st, 2020 05:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Who: Mike Chilton, avante en garde, whoever wants to hang
Where: Local parking garage
When: Day 306
[ To everyone, but especially to avante en garde, an invitation has been sent out via text message. The location's surprisingly close—just a parking garage that's near the hotel, though it looks at first like the ping could be a mistake with how ordinary the parking garage looks . . . until you follow the neon yellow arrow that points down the ramp to the underground level.
Indeed, this is where the party really is: neon lights have been set up to brighten the otherwise completely dark floor where a bar has been decked out with various fast foods and junk foods to help yourself out to—burgers, hot dogs, pizzas, burger pizza hot dog amalgamations, nachos, a cheese fondue fountain, and a milkshake and soda dispenser. The bar and tables only encompass a small part of the garage though, relative to the rest of the floor; it's also surrounded by railings, as though to block it off.
The reason's pretty clear if you look just ahead of the bar—where there are several cars of varying sizes, anywhere from sleek and small to monster truck huge—or to the rest of the garage, where green glow-in-the-dark paint marks the flooring to create a makeshift racetrack.
Speakers are situated in every corner of the garage and music can be played from the bar, and there are avante gold and green banners hanging around the bar area with "CONGRATULATIONS ?? MIKE CHILTON ??". As usual, there's also a microphone connected to the speakers if anyone wants to make a speech.
At the far end of the garage is the usual graduation door, though it doesn't look anything like a normal graduation door; it's more like a gigantic chute entrance, as though big enough for a car to drive through. ]
Where: Local parking garage
When: Day 306
[ To everyone, but especially to avante en garde, an invitation has been sent out via text message. The location's surprisingly close—just a parking garage that's near the hotel, though it looks at first like the ping could be a mistake with how ordinary the parking garage looks . . . until you follow the neon yellow arrow that points down the ramp to the underground level.
Indeed, this is where the party really is: neon lights have been set up to brighten the otherwise completely dark floor where a bar has been decked out with various fast foods and junk foods to help yourself out to—burgers, hot dogs, pizzas, burger pizza hot dog amalgamations, nachos, a cheese fondue fountain, and a milkshake and soda dispenser. The bar and tables only encompass a small part of the garage though, relative to the rest of the floor; it's also surrounded by railings, as though to block it off.
The reason's pretty clear if you look just ahead of the bar—where there are several cars of varying sizes, anywhere from sleek and small to monster truck huge—or to the rest of the garage, where green glow-in-the-dark paint marks the flooring to create a makeshift racetrack.
Speakers are situated in every corner of the garage and music can be played from the bar, and there are avante gold and green banners hanging around the bar area with "CONGRATULATIONS ?? MIKE CHILTON ??". As usual, there's also a microphone connected to the speakers if anyone wants to make a speech.
At the far end of the garage is the usual graduation door, though it doesn't look anything like a normal graduation door; it's more like a gigantic chute entrance, as though big enough for a car to drive through. ]