Raise Your Glass! [Arthur, Erin, Ewan, Elizabeth]

[atrb=valign, top][STYLE= font-family: franklin gothic medium; font-size: 11px; line-height: 85%; text-align: center; color: #9E9E9E;]❝ RAISE A GLASS TO THE ROYAL WE ❞[/style][STYLE= width: 250px; border-right: #373737 dashed 01px; border-left: #373737 dashed 01px; border-top: #373737 solid 10px; border-bottom: #373737 solid 10px; padding: 10px; background: #fafafa; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #6f6f6f; font-family: tahoma;]The UK siblings occasionally got together similar to how normal families tended to get together… except not… because they’re far from normal. On the more normal side, they got together to catch up, drink, and screw around… though in this case, it was mostly to drink. Whenever one of them lacked a drinking partner, it was easy to ring up one of the others. It’s far more entertaining to empty a supply of alcohol with someone else. Without another drunken body in the morning, it would just be another a dull and depressing passing of time until the wee hours of the morning… Apparently, it was Bran’s turn to get everything set up for this year’s drunken get-together. Not that they were restricted to doing this once a year… because Lord knows they do this often enough, but this was the designated time that they all made time for. They’ve all hit about every nightclub in the entirety of the isles, so the Welshman was at a bit of a loss for what to arrange for this year. His first thought was, of course, to set it up somewhere in Cardiff, but they’d already done that the year before the last… so he set his sights towards London. The city that usually offered up very few disappointments for nightlife entertainment. There was only one nightclub in the entirety of the UK that could make the claim of having a swimming pool and Jacuzzi included in one of their five rooms. Along with two dance floors, a chill out room, and a VIP lounge. It had taken Bran quite a bit to get the five of them included into the VIP lounge, though the entire area was a relatively open layout. When he had first walked around the premises, he was surprised with how classy it looked on the inside, considering that it wasn’t exactly in the greatest part of town. This part of the city was catching on, it seemed, turning more into a trendy part of the city instead of the dilapidated part. Bran sent out the where and when about a week ago to the others. Their evening was supposed to start a few hours after it grew dark and the pulse of the nightlife first began to pick up. The lights were a soft sort of neon blue, red, and the occasional purple. Contrasting between the dark ceilings and walls with the partial white drapery over the ceilings in other rooms. It was interesting… definitely gave that “club aquarium” feel with the pools a few rooms over. Bran wasted very little time as soon as he arrived, sliding easily between the warm bodies of the growing crowd, which was still pretty thin, as the night was still very young. Young and so full of possibility. The British Isles nations were definitely not going to be ducking out early. The drinking, the silliness, and the shenanigans were going to be had. Bran was sure of that. And so it was with that in mind that he ordered his first couple of shots. The quickest way to loosen up before the others showed up. Speaking of which, he was a little surprised that he was the first to arrive. Especially given that they were in London and Arthur had his usual tendencies to arrive prudishly early. Oh well. Bran didn’t really care. As long as he showed up along with everyone else. Even if they didn’t have their full party here, whoever did show up would make the most of the night. Perhaps he was biased in saying this, but nobody partied like their group did. None could top the island nations in their over-the-top penchant for having one hell of a time. [/style][STYLE= font-family: franklin gothic medium; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; color: #373737;]MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY ✖[/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:300px, btable][STYLE= color: #d5d5d5; font-family: franklin gothic medium, arial narrow; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; background: #373737; padding: 05px; margin-top: 09px;]❝ TAG: Arthur, Erin, Ewan, & Elizabeth ❞[/style][STYLE= color: #d5d5d5; font-family: franklin gothic medium, arial narrow; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; margin-top: 05px; text-transform: none; background: #373737; padding: 05px;]❝ Notes: doesn't have to go in any particular order... just come and go or don't arrive. probably about right for them. XD ❞[/style][STYLE= margin-top: 05px; height: 100px; width: 100px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border: #373737 solid 10px; background: url(http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n222/amoline/gead.png);][/style][STYLE= color: #373737; font-size: 80px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -09px;]◤[/style]