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OOC: [Party Log] Brook's Musical Extravaganza

PARTY!!!!

Everyone is invited to come to this party and just magically show up to hear the music that will be in store.

Brook shall be busting around everywhere, as a party post anyone can show up and do just about anything. Eat, listen to music, throw tomatoes, make out in the closet, play on the beach on the island they're docked at, pretty much anything at all.

The Lawn deck is where most of the party shall take place and there is a stage there too. People are welcome to request the musicians to play something they request and they shall be playing a few songs of their own. Brook shall also sing every song he's ever written (by me posting links to youtube throughout the party. People on the lawn deck are free to dance and react to songs that people have played.

The straw hat ship is docked an island and if there are any problems or difficulties please contact me immidiately via my AIM or E-mail. If I cannot be reached at either of those you can most likely contact CC to get a hold of me.
My AIM: MooseChangerPat
My E-mail: MooseChangerPat
CC's AIM: LittletigerCC12

Oh, and in case you haven't figured out this party is on the Straw Hat pirate ship the thousand sunny and there is an island they are docked at you can go to too. It's an autumn island with a lovely forest with lovely foliage that is... lovely.

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Brooke's smile widened even more and he said to her starting to wiggle a little like their strange cook, "Nothing would please me more than to have you visit our ship for a while." It took Brooke a few seconds before he realized he was wiggling but when he finally did he smacked himself across the face a few times to clear his senses. "Why oh why was I wiggling?" Brooke said thinking out loud... kind of loudly since he was right near the mic when he said it.

Botan laughed nervously, stepping away from the skeleton. She had no idea solid bones could move like that... Aaaaand now he said out into the mic. This brought a giggle to the reaper's throat, which she promptly tried to cover with her hand, considering she too was close to the mic.

Brooke did feel a little foolish but it was worth it to hear the young lady laugh. Well at least Brooke was fairly certain she was young but that's a little bit hard to say when spirits are concerned. "You know this reminds me of a little song about the Chef who made all our finr food today. Originally I was thinking I'd sing this with him but I just remembered he really hates this song. So I guess it's best to sing it now while he's not around to kick me for it. Yohohoho!" With that Brooke took the Mic a little closer to him and said to the the audience and Botan who was still in front of him, "Ladies and Gentlemen, this is a song about the original wiggle fiend, Sanji."

((ooc: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kBvwxi3bXEk Wiggle Song))

"I'm impressed, Brooke~!" Botan says, laughing. "I don't see why your cook wouldn't like the song" Here, the reaper hoists herself up on the stage, sitting on the edge with her legs swinging two and fro under her kimono.

Brooke was so energetically happy he was hovering slightly off the ground. I can't tell if it is the music, being near Botan and her swinging legs, being surrounded by a group of musicians, that she had told me she was impressed, being near Botan and her swinging legs... no wait... I thought of that one already... Brooke thought taking a break in his train of thought but then continuing. Or a mix of everything, but I am really, really happy.

Brooke couldn't help but move closer so he took a short break in his singing to sit next to Botan on the stage his legs joining her swinging over the side and talked with her. "Thank you Lady Botan! I can't understand why our fine Chef doesn't like it either. I did after all make it in honor of him. Maybe It didn't have enough wiggling in it? Yohohoho!"

The blue-haired girl noticed the hovering, and idly wondered if that had something to do with his devil fruit power. She leaned back on her hands, smiling genially at the skeleton as he sat beside her. "Possibly~ Or maybe he just doesn't want to be known as the Wiggling Chef"

One of the things that Brooke liked about Botan most, was that she never seemed to mind the fact that he was a skeleton, for that matter she even seemed to like being near him which was a rarity for most cute girls he knew. Of course it could be just his mind playing tricks on him but it looked like she smiled a bit more when he sat next to her. "Oh I think it's a little late for that. He's been called the wiggling chef so many times it seems almost impossible. Still he did keep trying to tell me that it wasn't wiggling it was just showing his affections to ladies. Of course I just told him he's showing his affections... by wiggling. Yohohoho!"

In fact, Brooke would be quite right about this. Botan didn't mind that he was a skeleton at all. It probably came with the profession. "He sounds like quite the ladies man. Who is your cook, anyway? I don't think I've met him quite yet"

"Yes... he is." Brooke said with a slight hint of jealousy in his voice in the fact that Sanji was a ladies man, and that Botan (who he rather liked) wanted to meet him. But then he thought about it a bit more and just smiled in relief remembering an important fact, "He's one of my best friends and has been married about half a year or so. I'll have to introduce you to him sometime, his name is Sanji." With a smile he rolled a tea cup out of his pocket and down his arm into one of his skeleton hands and pulled out a mug pouring some tea into it. "Would you care for some of my tea?"

"Oh I would love some~!" she grinned, smoothing her kimono where it has wrinkled on her lap in anticipation. Botan wondered if this was english tea, or japanese tea. She swatted the thought away, wanting to try it no matter what type it was. "He sounds like a very interesting character, if you ask me"

Brooke took another deep sip of his tea smiling when he thought about the chef some more. "He is a rather interesting character. The fact that he has settled down came as a bit of a shock to me, and with a man no less! Yohohoho!" Brooke was slowly inching his hand towards hers trying to be as inconspicuous as possible but he got a distinct feeling he was failing. He had really been hoping to hold hands with her despite how cliche it might be, but he was worried she might not want to given his skeletal nature and was for one of the first times in his life, a little shy.

"Do you have any sugar for this tea?" Botan asked genially, gingerly holding the cup with both hands, not noticing that Brooke was moving towards hers. She swirled it's contents a bit, never having tried English tea before, and stared down into the cup. It certainly looked different from Japanese tea. "With a man? But your song made it sound like he was a skrit chaser"

"Oh!" Brooke said withdrawing his hand quickly before she could hopefully notice. "Yes I think I have some right here... would you like some sugar cookies too?" Brooke said pulling out some sugar and a small tin of cookies. "Oh yes, he most certainly was and still is a bit of a skirt chaser." Brooke said with a smile and then muttered something under his breath before continuing. "I am slightly too, Yohohoho. But I think it was more to cover up the fact that he happened to like certain men too." With his plan to hold her hand having failed now that she was holding the tea with both hands Brooke decided maybe a bolder course of action was called for. So he inched a tiny bit closer to maybe think about putting his arm around her.

"Oh that would be great! Where are you pulling all this stuff from?" The blue-haired girl asked with a gasp, surprised that the skeleton could hide so many things in his coat. She took a few cubes and plopped them into her cup, swirling her contents and watching the little boxes dissolve. "Ah, well, some people tend to do that to cover up there true feelings, I guess~" Botan said, still watching the sugar cubes dissolve intently. So intently she didn't notice Brooke's advances.

Now Brooke was troubled... show her the inside of his coat where he kept his trove of treasures in his bottomless pockets to perhaps impress her or move in closer to wrap his arm around her. In the end he simply smacked the palm of his hand into his face as he said, "Some people will certainly do the strangest things to cover up their true feelings." Brooke was feeling this peculiar burning sensation until he realized that the hand he had used to smack his forehead with in his infinite wisdom, was the one holding his cup of tea. "HOT!!! HOT, HOT, HOT, HOT, HOT!!!" Brooke cried out as he danced around trying to wipe off the hot tea and waving his hand to cool himself off.

"AH! BROOKE! HOLD STILL!" Botan screehced, haphazardly setting down her tea and cookie on the stage and running over to the skeleton, arms flapping. And thanks to her long kimono sleeves, she looked very much like a big pink bird. She kept chanting 'HOLD STILL' over and over again, trying to wipe the tea off of him with said long sleeves, but failing because he was just so damn tall.

When Brooke had originally hoped to have Botan's hands all over him this was certainly not the mental image he had originally had in mind. Every time he did hold still as she instructed the burning had simply gotten worse so he simply went back to flailing around again in just a matter of seconds. Eventually due to his extremely light weight from being just bones her batting at him with he sleeves sent him reeling and he fell backwards.

Botan stood over the crumbled skeleton, arms held out in a rather clw like stange with sleeves dirty and ragged from flopping them around. She panted, not having down that kind of exercise in quite some time, and sighed heavily. "Are you ok?"

Brooke finally stopped burning from the spilled tea and said with a weak smile, "I think so... Your kimono!" Brooke explaimed seeing the sleeves looking rather dirty. "Here let me help you get it clean!" Brooke then pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket, licked it and began rubbing the sleeves to get the dirt out.

Botan blinked, slightly surprised both by his action and by the fact that he had a tongue. He was a skeleton... right? Didn't skeletons not have tongues? "Thank you, Brooke! That's sweet of you but you don't need to worry about it... It's easy enough to clean" the bluenette assured, smiling cheerfully at the bard.

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