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Kenzi ([personal profile] kleptofaeniac) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2015-08-01 02:14 pm

Fall into Summer (OPEN)

Some witch holidays were meant to be enjoyed by all, regardless of species, alliances or preference to magic. Holidays like Lammas! Think of it as witch Thanksgiving.

An old woman by the name of Agatha Chapman was of the personal opinion that there was just too much infighting between her fellow witches this year. Those Circle Midnight witches were practically children! Agatha had raised enough children to know they were just going through some rebellious phase. It would pass. But this wasn't the time for expressing such things. This was a time of togetherness! Which was why Agatha had, through her daughters and granddaughters, sent a very public invitation to the supernatural community:

~Lammas Day Celebration~

Come celebrate the great tradition of the first harvest and shorter days with a beach party and bonfire!
Food, fun, and sun! No limits on guests, bring your friends!

AUGUST 1st 2015
12 PM - 2 AM
(public rituals @ 10 PM)

KINGSGATE CASTLE, JOSS GAP ROAD.
BROADSTAIRS.
KENT.

Transportation from the city will be provided from Victoria Station. Present this invitation at the ticket office.


You totally want to go right?


Like the invitation said, all guests transportation will be provided. The train happens to go directly from Victoria Station to the castle, which totals up to a two hour trip - giving plenty of time for people to run into one another on this train-ride. Let's get along everyone.

Upon the guests arrival everyone is greeted by the hostess; a very old, very cheerful lady who insists on being called Ms. Agatha. She introduces her daughters and their daughters. Hit on them at your own peril. After the brief introduction and delicately worded warning that no witch need reveal their coven to others, and no one need attempt to confront them about their choices, everyone is invited down the side of the slow incline of the cliffs to the beach. Time to have fun.

Lammas was traditionally a holiday to celebrate the last day of the wheat harvest. It seems like the witches hosting this party went all out in incorporating that. Golden colored canopies cover the tables that are set out for food. Along with them are large punch bowls filled with different colored liquids and a small bar for anyone who wants something a little stronger than fruit, both of which are abundant - after all this holiday was centered around a community feast. There seems to be a general theme following the decor; apples, cinnamon, and vanilla feature heavily in every dessert of pies, cakes, puddings and ice cream in very creative ways. The more savory foods, less so. But they all fall into the category of typical beach party foods.

There is a changing area towards the face of the cliffs along with bathrooms.

Another fun tradition of Lammas is competitive and athletic games! There are two volleyball nets set up, and what looks like an area for sandcastle building. The team that wins the most games, and the person who builds the best sandcastle wins a prize! The prize is a Maen Magl necklace. The stone is said to bring good luck and good health to the owner. Additionally, they can cure diseases of the eye if rubbed on one's eyelids.

If you're not interested in games, there's always the golden sand to relax and tan on and the water to swim in!

Later, after the sun sets a bonfire is constructed - you can help, but enough driftwood has been collected for the fire itself. As the sun sets, the women hosting the event let everyone know what the purpose of it is. The fire is meant to - while also help people make amazing smores, roasted corn, and apples wrapped in foil - allow the witches and everyone else in attendance to participate in the Lammas rituals. Everyone is encouraged to engage in the rituals, though no one is required to do so.

Nowadays, Lammas is the time to cast off bad habits, thoughts, and what is no longer needed in your life. This spiritual cleansing is represented by fire, and burning things. There are two that will be done tonight, but they won't take longer than thirty minutes when alls said and done. They maybe be performed in any order.

A ritual called 'Winnowing' is meant to cleanse, where everyone writes down negative emotions and bad habits they want to lose on a piece of paper. The witches in the group will all know the chant:

Blessing and curses
Come from the harvest
Return to the earth
To nourish next years


The paper is then thrown into the fire, where it will spark and disintegrate.

The second is highly encouraged for everyone to participate in, as the more people who do so, the more the blessings will be! Everyone is given nine sheaths of wheat, which they are to weave into a braid, and then attach a ribbon to the base of the braid. The witches in the circle around the bonfire should, as the braids are being done, chant:

We weave you and hail you
As queen of the corn
When all's gathered in and
When you are sown.


Once the braids are done, those that weaved them are meant to grab a piece of paper and write what blessing they wish for their friends to have, such as 'Friendship' or 'Mobility'. They must keep the blessing secret and secure it to the ribbon. The ribbons are meant to be kept till Imbolc - another witch holiday - and then be burned, while the ashes are meant to be kept on the individual until the next Lammas. Hope you'll attend that party wherever it is!

After the Ritual, there are plenty of smores to make and some lovely music to listen to while everyone gathers around the bonfire and relaxes until they want to leave. There is no curfew, but the witches hosting the party will be going back up to their flat in the castle around two in the morning.

Happy Lammas!
tippytoes: (qOayYYW)

[personal profile] tippytoes 2015-08-13 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Malia bares her teeth in a snarl.

"Back. Off."
emotioneater: (Head and shoulders)

[personal profile] emotioneater 2015-08-13 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
She sounds like his mother, which isn't an insult like some people might make it out to be. Frankly, Cooper could use a little bit of mothering in his life from time to time. It gives him a moment to feel like all the weight of his problems has been taken off of his shoulders.

"I agree. We're living in interestin' times here. But I've had enough. No more stickin' my nose inta things for at least a few weeks. I need time for a little rest and relaxation."
emotioneater: (Lazing about)

[personal profile] emotioneater 2015-08-13 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
Just because you think your opinion is the right one doesn't necessarily make it so, Heiji. Golden marshmallows are the best. This is fact. "So have you been keeping yourself, fuzzy-lumpkins?"
emotioneater: (Default)

[personal profile] emotioneater 2015-08-13 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
He grasps her hands in his own larger ones. "Of course. One of the many advantages of being 'round for this long is knowing how t'move with grace, if not dignity." He recalls the last time he was dancing with Nancy when they had both been at the Redbright function. Dancing seemed to be a good way for them to express emotions without having to say a word. As he whirls her around the sands, he can feel some of his energy returning to his mind.
emotioneater: (I win)

[personal profile] emotioneater 2015-08-13 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
"What're you gonna do? Bite me?" Cooper, will you never learn the proper moment just to shut up? He leans forward. Now, he's just asking for it. "Who knows, I might enjoy that."
warmheartedly: (a gossip piece;)

[personal profile] warmheartedly 2015-08-13 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
"A seer? Oh! Like what Magra can do then. See... all sorts of things." That's the best way to describe it. Even now she doesn't really have a strong understanding besides knowing that she can see things if she wants to but gets a headache if she tries too much.

It's interesting to know that Magra had similar powers to her friend's parent. Though she has a feeling that compared to Maera's mother, her granddaughter's aptitude and control for it isn't as impressive.
warmheartedly: (a little worry;)

[personal profile] warmheartedly 2015-08-13 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
A break for him is nice and well deserved, she thinks. Cooper is a good person in her eyes and she hopes he's going to get much rest as he can and he deserves.

"I hope this means you'll be visiting the shop more often then," she said, pretending to look mock hurt. "You're lucky that I've been doing a lot more with myself! Otherwise I would be in the shop all day, languishing and sighing like a sad old ditty."
warmheartedly: (a nagging doubt;)

[personal profile] warmheartedly 2015-08-13 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
"In the blink of an eye. It's a good phrase. Funny how time can make everyone look silly in the end," she muses aloud, amazed and yet not that more than sixty years have passed for her. Technically around fifty in terms of living. "Everything feels so there and then poof! No more.

"Do you know a poem about sands and a statue?" The name is on the tip of her tongue but it's been so long ago since she actually read it, knowing it only thanks through Antonio wanting to share his literature studies with him. "A traveller coming across a very sad statue in the middle of a desert?"
stauncherhearted: (side eyeing)

[personal profile] stauncherhearted 2015-08-13 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughs lightly and raises her glass towards Maera. "I do, and I completely understand. Though it's not so much worthwhileness for me, but, well, what I want to do, I guess." She liked helping people. It's just what she did, what she thought was right.
entitles: (can i leave yet)

[personal profile] entitles 2015-08-13 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, the idealism of the young," Balem said with a dark laugh, "Violence is almost always required, and the ones who refuse to partake in it are often the ones who get hurt the most. But, if it's any consolation, it will be difficult to hurt you."
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: complaints)

[personal profile] detectiveofthewest 2015-08-13 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He shrugged. "I mean he told me to get out, basically. Booked tickets on a plane and told me not to show my face in Osaka for a while. And other stuff. But that's pretty typical for him, I mean he always used to leave me places when he was busy."

Of course, whether Heizou had ulterior motives behind his actions was... okay, yeah. Probable.
entitles: (look at all this gold)

[personal profile] entitles 2015-08-13 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
That was right. Not all fae were born into a powerful family like he was. Perhaps he took his abilities a bit for granted.

"It's easier to hear them from my observatory," he said, "If the doors are open, you may come in."
stauncherhearted: (thx for knowing to refill my wine glass)

[personal profile] stauncherhearted 2015-08-13 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lead the way." She clasped her hands against his, smiling up at him broadly. The last time, they'd been grinding against each other, flirting, playing dangerous. Now they were prancing around the fire with nimble feet, smiling and, for Nancy's part at least, laughing brightly. He was a good dancer.

And that thing? About energy returning? She could see it. He seemed... lighter. Brighter. More... alive.
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: earnest)

[personal profile] detectiveofthewest 2015-08-13 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fluffier than ever, Cooperbean," said Heiji, bringing one hand up to his cheek and feigning a demure blush.

Don't play this game, Cooper. It could only lead to disaster.
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: hee.)

[personal profile] detectiveofthewest 2015-08-13 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, basically you gotta rotate the marshmallow every once in a while to make sure it's evenly toasted. Then you smush it in with the graham crackers and chocolate, like it's a sandwich."

For someone who lived in the Other Realm, Heiji was strangely well-versed in human customs. "They're pretty sweet, though, so I don't usually eat more than one."
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: sigh)

[personal profile] detectiveofthewest 2015-08-13 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm. Well, one thing was pretty clear -- if the vampires did make a move on Greenwich, they could potentially try and move in, separating the fae-held territories. Not an ideal situation.

"They're supposed to have some rules about who can turn who... but they're not restricted like the wolves are." He sighed. "Anyway. Maybe we should talk about somethin' a little more cheerful. I hear the Perseids are going to be great this year."
blind_badass: (amused)

[personal profile] blind_badass 2015-08-14 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"They preferred cloth over a wire mesh, although I think anyone sane would do the same. Animal testing is highly necessary in some areas but other times you sort of question the logic of the tester."

Snake leaned back on the beach towel, tilting his head toward the sun. He smiled just a little bit. "It is a nice day after all."
blind_badass: (well crap)

[personal profile] blind_badass 2015-08-14 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
He knew of fae but only by the kind of life altering powers they wielded. He accepted his s'more while dealing with the startling information. "You understand that a lot of what I know about the supernatural isn't based on personal knowledge...but if a fae and a human have a child, doesn't the child become a metahuman?"

As for what he was? For once, Snake could not use his gift of words to communicate what he felt clearly. "It's sort of difficult for me to just...say things out loud. I wasn't a part of this..." here he waved to encompass the entire beach scene "where I'm from. I stayed away from it because of my parents wanted me to be protected."
blind_badass: (Oh really now)

[personal profile] blind_badass 2015-08-14 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
If she took a hold of both hands to help him in the right position, it becomes evident that although both his hands look like hands, they don't feel like hands. His right hand is normal. His left? Feels artificial.

"As long as you don't expect me to swing you around, I don't have a particular preference."
blind_badass: (amused)

[personal profile] blind_badass 2015-08-14 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, fortunately you're not blind too. That would just be overkill." Getting swept away and not able to tell where the shore lay on his own was Snake's biggest concern about beach swimming.
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[personal profile] blind_badass 2015-08-14 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you." Every castle needed proper walls. He held up his left hand against the sand and traced lines for bricks. He also worked on little brick variations on anything he deemed a parapet. It wasn't expert work but it seemed odd that he knew what a castle would somewhat look like. As though he'd seen it before.
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: hee.)

[personal profile] detectiveofthewest 2015-08-14 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, although either way, the ones that weren't given the chance to be socialized during their development had trouble integrating with others of their kind later." Heiji's gaze slid over the Snake's features, taking in the way his hair reflected in the light, the warm wash the sun cast over his face.

He was cute.

"Right? So much better than grading papers. We could take a walk on the beach, too, if ya want. Not too many opportunities to do that in London."
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[personal profile] constantprisoner 2015-08-14 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Sirius has to think. It's been a while since he's had to worry about literature, much less study it in any depth, but it does sound familiar.

"I think I do, just can't remember the name for the life of me."

And sadly he has no phone to check the internet with.
warmheartedly: (a scoff of disbelief;)

[personal profile] warmheartedly 2015-08-14 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, now that makes her looks offended. There's nothing idealistic for not wanting people to get hurt, for wanting to keep hurt and misery away from people who just want to live their lives in peace.

"I would like you to know that I'm turning sixty-four," she says, almost in a snappish manner. Looks like her heckles are raised at long last. "I've seen my fair share of scuffles and grudges. They're always the same in the end: Almost everyone always loses one thing or another in the end. Even the winners."
warmheartedly: (a coy remark;)

[personal profile] warmheartedly 2015-08-14 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It was a sad poem, that much I know." She tilts her head and tries to remember a passage from it, brow furrowing and frowning as she does her best to recall something simple as a sentence.

Clara thinks she has it. "... Nothing beside remains, round the decay of that colossal wreck. I think that's a part of the poem. Quite fitting for a lot of things, I like to believe."

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