olliequeen: (Oliver: Dressy and Drinking)
Oliver Queen ([personal profile] olliequeen) wrote2011-02-13 04:30 pm
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HIV Awareness Fundraiser. Open Thread.

The party is in a large, classically-decorated ballroom, hundreds and hundreds of tiny white lights brighten the room.

A live orchestra is playing in one corner of the room, waiters and waitresses handing out Hors d'oeuvres from silver trays, along with glasses of fine wine and champagne.







Open twitter-verse based thread, but feel free to tag even if you're not necessarily in the verse, if your character wants to attend or has a passion for the cause.
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[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Oliver made his way over to her, grinning a little. "Hey, Kid." He wasn't used to seeing her all dressed up. "You look beautiful."

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I clean up good when I have to," she said, twirling around to show off the whole package. "You're looking pretty GQ yourself. Planning on lowering Chloe's bank account a little in the auction?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, you do," he agreed with a smile, his eyes bright. "Thanks." He glanced down at himself, then smirked. "And actually, she's promised me that she'll outbid everyone and she's using my account to do it."

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess the good news for you is that you'll definitely get a date with her. Even if you'll be broke for it." She imagined Oliver taking Chloe out to eat at the local burger barn in their fancy dress and laughed.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
He grinned, shrugging. "For a good cause. Are you planning to try and win the bid for Michael?" He raised his eyebrows.

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Mia nodded her head and her smile turned wicked. "I promised him I would. I think he's nervous about getting snatched up by some old white-haired biddy."

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, he mentioned that to me, too." He smirked. "You have enough money?"

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I've got $500." She bit her lip and looked up at him. "That should be enough, right?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," he says honestly, shrugging. "But if you need more, feel free to use the Visa."

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Her eyes brightened and she stood on tip-toe to give him a peck to the cheek. "I promise not to run off to Aruba with it."

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
He grinned at that. "You're welcome. Save me a dance later," he said with a wink. "And Mia?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't drink too much more champagne," he said with a knowing smirk.

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"It was only a taste," she muttered, rolling her eyes.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-02-14 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckled, downing the rest of his drink as he headed away to find Chloe again.
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