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Harold in the orange shirt and Phoenix in
the black (that's me) open the party. As per tradition, each attendee must
introduce his or herself and sing the praises of their favorite senshi. Here
I am expounding on the wonder and joy of that diminutive paragon of kawaii
that is Chibiusa.
Harold had put in an enormous amount of
effort in hosting the party this year. Just around midnight the day before
he was cruising the streets looking for an all night Kinko's in order to
print out the lyrics for all of the Sailor Moon karaoke songs that he had
put together. Then, that morning, he was shopping for a stereo CD player
with a microphone input in order to maximize the karaoke experience. Here he
is making the final adjustments before opening the floor to the teeming
crowds eager to display their singing talents. |
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And Harold's efforts paid off.
Here is the scramble to sign up for Karaoke. If we would have had
5 hours of party time, we could have filled 4 hours of it full of
Karaoke.
By the way, while it may appear that I
was in line here, rest assured that I was NOT. I have a clear idea of my
limitations and had no desire to torment the crowd proving such.
Bring Me the Head of Alfredo Garcia, er, Willy the Mailboy, no,
Chibiusa aka the Black Lady. In actuality, we will ultimately be
treated to the
Black Lady in cosplay. |
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I bring out the Pink List from
Heaven and the Black List from Heck.
Upon the Pink List goes the brightest
and the best. These are all the delightful folks who have come to know the
wonder and joy of that diminutive paragon of kawaii that is Chibiusa.
In my right hand is the Black List
upon which goes those malcontents and dissidents who have not yet seen the
Pink light. Come the day of Chibiusa's ascension to the throne of Crystal
Tokyo, they will be especially invited to partake in the festivities. ^_^
DirewolfX really wants to get marked with the Pink Highlighter of
Death on the Black List, but I'm afraid that he's just not evil
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