i'm gonna take that boy's crown | event planning

[agathe.]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color;"]Though many were well-aware of the facade that Agathe most commonly donned, she doubted that any of her clanmates were familiar with her burning love for parties. While she had not frequented many events held by her clan and their neighbors before she had come to the Ascendants, the ones she had been privileged enough to attend had swept her away into a world of whimsy and wonder. The leopardess was well aware of the fact that no event thrown here would have that same sort of lethal restraint as the ones the witchlings held, but was excited - actually excited - all the same. It had been such a long time since she had last truly enjoyed herself.

"Ascendants," She called, a molten gaze traversing the great circle keenly, "Let's talk parties." Agathe seemed to be in a better mood than she had been, well... ever. Sybil's prophecy from the gods still hung in the air, reminding her over and over again that something was coming, but until that storm happened upon her, she'd ignore it. "I want two people in charge of setting up food, two people to visit our allies with invitations, and a whole group of people to execute and design whatever idea we come up with. So, does anyone have any ideas?"