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Party Poison ([personal profile] injectablefame) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2017-05-22 08:56 pm

[OPEN] A Very Serious Political Party

Doubling down on his giant fuck you to the witches and the vampires and anyone else who pisses him off, Party's done sitting on his tail with the politics around here. There's only one logical person he wants to see in charge right now and that's Yasmine Merad.

Party might be sloppy, but he's not stupid, and leading up to the election, he's keeping his bright hair and tattered clothes clean. He might even smell kind of nice as he makes the rounds handing out posters he's made up and making sure everyone knows that Yasmine has the best interests of the community at heart. He's focusing his activities around his pack and areas where he knows he'll find sympathetic voters, avoiding vampire- and witch-dense areas in favor of hitting up everyone else who can vote.

His flyers have a cleaned up version of his signature bright art style with sayings like "A vote for Yasmine Merad is a vote for us" and "Community first".


[ OOC: Even if someone's not in a group Party would target doesn't mean he wouldn't cram a poster in their face. Come at me! ]

[personal profile] brightwitch 2017-05-25 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Katherine is fed up of the mumbles and grumbling within the pack. She feels like she's losing control, which may be why Party finds her aiming darts at a dartboard. They did have a picture of Raymond up there at one point, then Jean-Claude more recently but today she can't even be bothered with that. She's sharpening her aim, but she hasn't got a real target.

Party interrupts her before she throws the dart and Katherine turns around, raising her eyebrows.

"Who for? You?" She takes a critical look at him. Nervous. Hmm. "What?"

[personal profile] brightwitch 2017-05-27 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
She folds her arms. Witches, again. They wouldn't have such a problem with Party or Ghoul if they'd just fucking do as they were told. She's already lost all the good will she had with Samantha thanks to their antics, and for what?

"Spit it out then, Party. I hope for your sake it's serious."

[personal profile] brightwitch 2017-05-30 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?"

She's gotta admit, that's a new one. Katherine doesn't try to hide the incredulity in her tone. She considers herself to have a healthy sense of suspicion, but that is downright paranoid. The reason they haven't had any help from the witches has more to do with internal problems with the pack than anything else. She hasn't been able to focus on fighting the vampires like she wants because her own werewolves won't behave and Samantha isn't willing to commit until they do.

She shakes her head, exasperated. "That is the most moronic thing I've heard all week and I watch fucking TOWIE. You got any proof for that crap coming out of your mouth or is this all hot air?"

The witches have zero reason to try and cage their own allies. What would be the benefit? She already pitched in her lot with Circle Daybreak. Trying to force their support would be utterly counterproductive.

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[personal profile] knowntohisfriends 2017-05-23 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
The Dodger is one of the many who get a poster crammed in their faces. Considering his apolitical stance, he's mostly just amused by it all. He recognises the art style though - you do, when you see a lot of it around the city, and looks up at Party.

"Never saw you as a campaigner."
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[personal profile] knowntohisfriends 2017-05-23 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
His face falls at the mention of the cages. Yeah, he had seen glimpses of them when he had snuck into the party and... well, it still makes his stomach clench in a way he really doesn't like when he thinks on it.

"This one," he shook the paper, "she got a chance?" He doesn't need to ask policies. If Party is supporting her, then from the little he knows of the other guy, the Dodger can guess she's good people.
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[personal profile] knowntohisfriends 2017-05-23 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
There's a nod of agreement.

"Ain't right, what they were doin'. No wonder Nance don't like her." The last is in more of a mutter, something he can't really stop himself saying. He always knew to trust Nancy's instincts on a person - she was a good judge of character.

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[personal profile] ghoulaid 2017-05-23 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Ghoul managed to catch a glimpse of Party as he'd been passing through the area, but something struck him as wrong and he'd doubled back. Now he's standing a few arm-lengths away, squinting at Party while he tries his campaign-thing on a couple of randoms, and trying to pinpoint what it is, exactly, that's striking him as odd.

He waits until the people leave before asking, "Is that my shirt?" He honestly can't remember if it was ever his or if he's just borrowed it enough times that it feels like he owns it. But either way, it looks clean, and that's unusual. Actually, his hair looks clean too.

That can't be right. Ghoul moves in, getting right up close so he can have a better look- and that's when he gets a whiff of him. The surprise makes him jerk back an inch or two, a hand flying up to shield his nose and mouth. That's definitely not right. "What the fuck, is that you?" Something smells pretty. It can't be Party. Literally can not be.
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[personal profile] ghoulaid 2017-05-23 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
As alarming as a relatively squeaky-clean Party is, he clearly isn't ill and hasn't been brainwashed, so Ghoul's concern was for nothing.

That's... good, he supposes, although the comment does still get a disgruntled look out of him. "Your stuff likes me better'n it likes you, we decided it's all mine now." Yeah, sure, inanimate objects totally like him better. Sorry, Party.

"Who'd you get all fancy for?" He reaches out, grabbyhandsing at the flyers for a split-second before deciding Party is moving too slowly. He snatches one for himself, taking a moment to look it over. "Yasmine?"
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[personal profile] ghoulaid 2017-05-25 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Ghoul casts an awful, half-disgusted look down at the flyer in his hands after hearing the whisper. He honestly hasn't paid much attention to the scandal or the campaigning so he can't even name who else is on the ballot, but the other choices being only witches and vampires doesn't instill confidence in him. Maybe the others are okay people. He doesn't want to risk it, though.

Yasmine is, indeed, the only sensible choice, even if her only qualification is being a shapeshifter. Still... "Ugh." Ghoul hates playing political games by the books, and voting is as political as things can possibly get. He drops the arm holding the flyer, as well as his head, letting his forehead briefly thump against Party's shoulder. God damnit.

"Whatever." Voting is so not-hardcore. He looks a little sulky when he picks his head back up and holds out his empty hand. "Gimme some fuckin' posters." Guess he can stick a few around.

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[personal profile] moralabsolutism 2017-05-27 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
Just ignore the ghost that suddenly appears over your shoulder, Party, trying to read the flyers. He's harmless really. Just creepy in his ever-moving mask that makes him look like he doesn't really have a face and socially-awkward as all get-out. He's also completely unaware that, as a werewolf, Party can tell he's actually there.
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[personal profile] moralabsolutism 2017-06-06 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Well, he really needs to start getting used to various denizens of the city seeing him. He keeps running into people who can see him without him manifesting. Without missing a beat, Rorschach holds up one finger. Hush, you brightly-colored pup, he's reading one of those flyers.

After he finishes, he looks up at Party, taking in the hair, clothing, and rest of him with a tilt of the head that manages to be both appraising and somehow disapproving. He doesn't say anything, which should give Party time to realize there's no shadow being cast by the man, nor does he have a scent that werewolf senses should be able to pick up on. He's simply there, the blotches of his mask slowly moving around his face, splitting right down the middle before hovering over his cheeks.
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[personal profile] moralabsolutism 2017-06-17 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Is he being sniffed? Hmmm, yes, definitely being sniffed. Well, that narrows down what kind of supernatural being this is. Wolf or shifter is most likely. Rorschach doesn't approve of either, but then, he doesn't really approve of most supernatural beings in this city.

Rorschach looks up at Party before he shrugs. When he speaks, his voice is both deep and raspy, like a car engine that runs off of nails and broken pieces of glass. "Dead. Can't vote."

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