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| Club Sylicon; Come dance your bumbly-bum's off | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 19 2004, 02:12 PM (297 Views) | |
| Hikarilight | Oct 19 2004, 02:12 PM Post #1 |
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HAPPY HARDCORE RAVER
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Welcome! Club Sylica is officially open for business! Our current drink menu, last revised Tuesday, October 19, 2004, is: Alcoholic Hikarilight Native Brew Hikarilight Native Punch-alcoholic version Jello Shots of any flavor Spiced Cappuccino Non-alcoholic Hikarilight Native Punch-nonalcoholic version Sprite Jolt Cola Coke Pepsi Mt. Dew Mt. Dew Code Red Mt. Dew Pitch Black Mt. Dew Livewire CIBANAHANKOLNYWO Cola, imported from Amarius WE ARE OPEN TO ANY SUGGESTIONS FOR ADDITIONS TO THE DRINK LISTS!!!! And, to commemorate the opening of this fabulous club, we have the Amarian rock group Mujamacc Accahlac. Take it away! Remember, there will be no toleration of drugs of any kind! :band |
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| kloister | Oct 20 2004, 07:06 AM Post #2 |
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Fudgie's 'Fronk'...
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What?..No Creme de Menthe!..Sacre Bleu
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| PapaC | Oct 20 2004, 09:50 AM Post #3 |
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0.5 Steamie; 0.5 FBB
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An enormous truck with huge wheels pulls up outside the club. The wheels are taller than the club's imposing front doors. A curious chappie jumps down from the cab and poses for a photo alongside the truck. Hullooo. My name's Duncan DisorderlyDuncan discards his overalls and produces a delivery note from his sporran. He looks around in vain for someone to hand the note to, and then pins it to the heavy wooden door with a skean dhu. The note reads: Consignment Note Glensporrangie Scatanian Highland Single Malt Whisky ..... 200 crates Glenkiltie Highland Spring Water ........................................ 500 crates Sherry ................................................................................. 1 bottle No charge. Compliments of PapaC, Monarch, Tartan Kingdom of Scatania Duncan singlehandedly offloads the two hundred crates of whisky, five hundred crates of spring water and bottle of sherry. By the time he's finished, Duncan is ready for a shower. Duncan freshens up
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| TOOL a HOO | Oct 20 2004, 12:21 PM Post #4 |
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SC on the rocks
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| parrrrtay | Oct 20 2004, 07:47 PM Post #5 |
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Do not follow me, for I am lost...
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*arrives at Club Sylicon with J Delight*![]() "HMMMMM, sure hope we get noticed in these HOT outfits, you spot any sexy men in here yet?* "Oh Hikarilight there you are, could you be a dear and bring me an array of colorful Jello Shots, and a Hikarilight Native Punch (nonalcoholic version) for my friend JD?" I love the music..... *sways to the music awaiting the drinks to arrive* |
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| j delight | Oct 20 2004, 07:56 PM Post #6 |
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*Glances around and starts tapping her foot* We should just start dancing, babe. Never know what kind of effect that might have round these parts. Whispers... You think anyone has noticed that we are still friends despite the scandal of it all? ![]() And who is that over there....? *Notices a man in a suit with a small notebook and a large roll of red tape* *runs out the back door just in time* |
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| king j | Oct 22 2004, 03:57 AM Post #7 |
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Return of the King
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*Walks through the front door and watches JD exit the back door* "Ah now i understand what she ment :eyes: *Strolls to the bar and orders a Hikarilight Native Brew* "anyone else care for a drink, barman line those drinks up im paying" |
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| New Wave 4 | Oct 24 2004, 05:58 AM Post #8 |
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In That case ill have one of everything :lol: and make that two Coke's as well does this place have any music :band |
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| Hikarilight | Oct 24 2004, 11:10 AM Post #9 |
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HAPPY HARDCORE RAVER
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Well right now, Mujamacc Accahlac from Amarius is playing. Future songs shall be chosen by the individual poster, one new song every three posts. I hope that's easy to understand. **brings the drinks to JD and PARRRRTAY** Enjoy, my friends. Make yourself at home. DOn't be afraid to get wild on the dance floor, and I mean that in a dancing way . Enjoy yourselves and those lovely colorful dresses.
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| parrrrtay | Oct 24 2004, 04:20 PM Post #10 |
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Do not follow me, for I am lost...
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*sips on my drink in a corner booth next to the fog machine under a neon sign* JD nowhere in site..... alone again, naturally. |
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| kloister | Oct 25 2004, 04:21 AM Post #11 |
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Fudgie's 'Fronk'...
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As if by magic ... In a little while from now If I’m not feeling any less sour I promise myself to treat myself And visit a nearby tower And climbing to the top will throw myself off In an effort to make it clear to who Ever what it’s like when you’re shattered Left standing in the lurch at a church Where people saying: ";My God, that’s tough She's stood him up"; No point in us remaining We may as well go home As I did on my own Alone again, naturally To think that only yesterday I was cheerful, bright and gay Looking forward to well wouldn’t do The role I was about to play But as if to knock me down Reality came around And without so much, as a mere touch Cut me into little pieces Leaving me to doubt Talk about God and His mercy Or if He really does exist Why did He desert me in my hour of need I truly am indeed Alone again, naturally It seems to me that there are more hearts broken in the world that can’t be mended Left unattended What do we do? What do we do? Alone again, naturally Now looking back over the years And whatever else that appears I remember I cried when my father died Never wishing to hide the tears And at sixty-five years old My mother, God rest her soul, Couldn’t understand why the only man She had ever loved had been taken Leaving her to start with a heart so badly broken Despite encouragement from me No words were ever spoken And when she passed away I cried and cried all day Alone again, naturally Alone again, naturally A stranger in a badger suit appears out of the shadows, walks across to the corner-booth-next-to-the-fog-machine-under-a-neon-sign, slips an arm around Parrrrtay, compliments her on her rolling r's, and says: "mrrrccchhhhrrrrshshshshttttckkkkk" |
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| PapaC | Oct 25 2004, 06:47 AM Post #12 |
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0.5 Steamie; 0.5 FBB
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A voice cuts in over the sound system ... "This next song is being brought to you courtesy of TMMT Radio from our outside broadcast unit under a sky of blue, a sea of green ... A strange request, this one, from an anonymous caller. It's Huntwork Hewitt with a CrAzY little number called Evelyn ... " I wouldn't be surprised if she stole the devil's job With her pretty face and her pretty name Because the worst he could do Would always be number two To her ability to cause me pain What on earth was I thinking Is what I think when I look back And it's been a while So I can manage a smile But I can't seem to change the fact That I don't want to save the planet If it's the planet where Evelyn lives I put her face on a wanted poster So I'd have something to remember her by But I know it's no use She'll always be on the loose Cause she knows all the best places to hide She's got herself a brand new boyfriend And he's a nice enough sort of guy When they reach their end Then he and I can be friends This is of course if he survives And we'll sing We don't want to save the planet If it's the planet where Evelyn lives (No we don't want to save the planet If it's the planet where Evelyn lives) Then one night as I stared at my ceiling I could hear voices calling my name Outside my window I noticed the glow Of an angry mob carrying flames Well I could see that it was Evelyn's fan club Each one with a tear in his eye As we approached her domain I taught them all this refrain And then reveled in the sound of their cries As we sang We don't want to save the planet If it's the planet where Evelyn lives No we don't want to save the planet If it's the planet where Evelyn lives No we don't want to save the planet If it's the planet where Evelyn lives |
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| New Wave 4 | Oct 25 2004, 07:40 AM Post #13 |
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*staggers around with his large tray full of drinks that he bought* *After hearing the music he suddenly stops, as if in a trance (Dropping the tray)* *mesmorised he walks forward, but trips over the tray bringing himself harshly back to reality* Oww....err mr King J...are you still shouting those drink? and I dont spose you could offer me cash for some new pants, shoes...and the medical bills for my broken arm? *suddenly he screams* MY GOD WHAT IS THAT BADGER DOING TO THAT POOR YOUNG LADY! |
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| kloister | Oct 25 2004, 07:53 AM Post #14 |
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Fudgie's 'Fronk'...
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The stranger in the Badger suit, remarks... mrrrccchhhhrrrrshshshshttttckkkkk She of the rolling r's then says... Don't be alarmed NW4...We is just having a 'fulch'
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Hullooo. My name's Duncan Disorderly
Duncan freshens up


1:57 AM Jul 13