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Anyone coming into class today would find several glowing bottles of green liquor that Dean and Tino were pouring into shot glasses on the bar.

"I have no idea what this is," Dean announced to everyone as he continued to pour. "I found it in the back room in an old box that just had the name 'Lorne' written on it. Having tasted it? I'd say it's..."

He looked at the glowing shot glass in front of him.

"Green."

He shrugged.

"Anyway, today's game is 'I drink and I know things'. Have a shot of the mystery drink and then we'll get started."
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When everyone showed up at Caritas today there was a lot of bottles with very colorful liquid inside them.

Dean didn't really look happy with the choice but shrugged. "I had specifically ordered a special tasty whiskey for us all to enjoy today but apparently we're going with the fruit forward flavors of Mad Dog 2020. So if you're a lightweight today's your to enjoy a quiet buzz."

Don't worry Navaan. There's enough for you to get drunk.

"Today's game is assumptions. But have a couple of drinks before we jump into the game."
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When everyone arrived in Caritas, they would find that the bar had been lined up with shots. Lots of shots. Of every kind and color. There was also a big wheel for people to spin that had various instructions Dean had written on it."

"Today, we are trying two drinking games," Dean declared. "Which really aren't games but something I just made up on the way over here. I don't know why Tino has a giant wheel to spin but that means having a personal conversation with him and I'm not going there. Anyway! The game."

Dean gestured to the line up of shots. "Take two shots. That's the first rule."

Anyone with any kind of insight might suspect that Dean had obeyed that rule more than once already.

"After that the game is this: pick a shot. Guess what's in the glass. It could be Tequila. It could be vodka. It could be bourbon. It could even be water. If you guess incorrectly you have to spin the wheel and then drunk text someone on your phone based on what you get. And then take another to guess at until you get it right."

Or if you're Navaan just keep drinking.
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"Ok, kids," Dean said as he started laying out the glasses for today's 'class'. "I'm not taking any responsibility for this beverage. Tino got it. I've never heard of it. However it has to be better than Cicada flavored Malort."

The bottles of said alcohol were made of dark green glass, wrapped in the chitinous hide, and corked with a wax seal. There was also a tag on it that read "Product of Marquet."

"This is apparently something called Sandkheg's Hide," Dean said, pulling out a cork and taking a sniff of it before pouring a generous portion to each 'student'. "Which apparently is from some world called Exandria. So... drink at your own risk. Also today's drinking game is 'I Never'."

[OCD is up!]
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"Today our drink of choice is whatever beer we have on tap," Dean said once everyone had arrived at the classroom/Caritas. "Not because I'm lazy but because I thought we'd give our livers a break this week."

Actually it was because he was lazy.

"Our drinking game today is called Paranoia. One of you will whisper a question to another member of the classroom and the person receiving the whisper will then point at someone else in the room that best answers the question."

Dean began to start filling everyone's mug. "Every time you get pointed at? You have to drink. And I cannot be the person you point at because I'm the teacher and I said so."

[OCD is up]
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Dean was blissfully back to normal today. No animal or female forms. Just good old Dean and he seemed to be quite happy with it.

When people entered Caritas they would notice three things on the specials board. One was the word "bourbon" written in large letters at the top followed by "Truth or Dare".

Following that was everybody's name and their grade for the class so far. Everyone had an "A+" except for Liliana Vess who had an "F-".

Had Lils signed up for the class? Absolutely not. Was she still getting a failing grade? Hell, yeah she was.

Teacher's perogative.

"Today's booze of choice is bourbon. You might ask: What's the difference between whiskey and bourbon? Well turns out that bourbon has to be made in America and has to be brewed in a freshly charred oak barrel. And it mostly comes from Kentucky."

Was Dean proud of himself for prepping for today's class? Yes. Of course his preparation had only taken five minutes of looking things up on the internet from his phone.

"Today's drinking game is Truth or Dare. A favorite of slumber parties everywhere. Everyone get a drink or two before we kick off the game."

[OCD is up!]
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Caritas had been set up the night before for Dean with bottles of Whiskey lined up along with an organized set of glasses. Which included a note from Summer which made Dean chuckle when he read it.

It was a good thing everything was set up too as Dean was not at peak performance and frequently had to cover his mouth as he kept burping quietly into his hand. And each time making a face afterwards.

Once everyone arrived, Dean held up a bottle of whiskey and smiled. “Welcome to booze tasting and drinking games. I’m your host, Dean Winchester, and today’s beverage of choice is whiskey. You drink it and it makes you feel good. Too much and you feel bad. For today’s game we’re playing two truths and a lie. But everyone should drink at least one glass before we start.
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Did Jessica know she forgot class last week? If she did she showed no sign of it. What she did show was a bottle of liquor that is for the heartiest of souls. There was also a ton of duct tape sitting on the bar as well.

"Tonight's wine choice isn't wine. but who the hell cares what this class is about now anyway?" Jessica began. "And yes. I've saved the worst for last. Malort is a wormwood liquor that tastes-"

She paused as she looked at the glass in front of her and frowned. She tossed it back, making a face and grunting in disgust.

"Ugh. Like damp socks after a heavy workout that were squeezed into a bottle and left to ferment in a warm closet."

She smacked her lips and made a face as the aftertaste kicked in.

"Also pencil shavings. And heartbreak. Any complaints about this alcohol can be made to Nick because he's from Chicago as is Malort so I'm just assuming it's his fault somehow."

She then took two shots of cheap bourbon to cleanse her palate.

"Tonight's game is White Staff. The goal here is to drink any beverage that comes in a can. Once you drink it you stack the can with the other and then tape together. First one to get to ten is that title the bearded guy in meta Lord of the rings. Anyone else who reaches ten after them has to duel them – or essentially, whack their staffs together until one of them breaks – to fight them for the crown."

At which point she pulled out a plastic crown out from behind the bar and placed it next to the duct tape.

"Let's get this over with. No smacking the other player though because you'll get teleported and instantly lose."
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Anyone showing up for class today would notice some ominous bottles filled with clear greenish liquid sitting on the bar.

"So. Today's wine choice is absinthe," Jessica began. "And yeah, I know. It's not wine. Whatever. We're fucking drinking it."

She pulled off the cap and started to pour a glass for everyone. "The taste profile is that shitty black jelly bean you accidentally ate with a hint of dusty herbs that someone keeps in their pantry but only break it out during thanksgiving dinner so they don't really taste like they should."

"Oh and supposedly it's supposed to make you hallucinate but I guess that's a bullshit urban myth. So if you start seeing fairies or whatever then they're probably real. As for tonight's drinking game we're all going to pretend we're at some teenager sleepover and play truth or dare."

Because the combination of absinthe and truth and dare is a chemical reaction that Jessica wanted to see happen.

"Let's start shall we?"
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Anyone coming into Caritas would note bottles of wine set up on the table for everyone to partake. Those who are observant would note that Jessica shilled out $3.99 for each bottle so you know you're getting something good.

Or not.

"Today's wine is Boone's Farm Blue Hawaiian which tastes-"

Jessica didn't drink the wine so much as bring it up to her face, hesitate and then put the glass back down again.

"-blue."

Imbibe at your own risk. No doubt your tongue will turn blue so you've been warned.

"Tonight's game is called Roxanne," Jessica said connecting her phone to a blue speaker. "For those of you not familiar with the 80s, The Police were a band and they sang this song. These are the rules: Anyone who identifies as female will drink whenever you hear 'Roxanne'. If you identify as a male you drink whenever you hear 'put on the red light.' If you don't identify with either one, pick a phrase and go with it. Just don't pick both or you'll be dead by the end of the song."

And with that Jessica turned on the song and immediately drank a shot.
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Did Jessica completely forget about class today? Certainly not because there was a bottle of wine sitting on the bar when people came into Caritas and she was pouring everyone a glass.

"Tonight's selection is Night Train. It's a fruit wine that tastes..."

Hmm. Walked into that one. Jessica frowned and sipped at it.

"Like someone added corn syrup to Nyquil," she finished. "Please partake and decide for yourself."

"As for tonight's game we shall play two truths and a lie. You tell two truths about yourself and one lie. Those who choose the lie have to drink. Shall we?"
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Somehow or another, Jessica actually remembered she had a class today. Either that or she showed up at Caritas and some of her "students" were already there.

Either way she went behind the bar and pulled out a "bottle of wine".

"Yeah. Uh. Tonight's wine is called Thunderbird," she said pouring herself a glass. "Which is vinted in the fine city of Modesto California. It is a citrus wine with caramel coloring."

Yes. Jessica was just reading off the label of the bottle. "And it tastes like-"

She took a sip and made a face.

"Corn syrup mixed with bottom shelf vodka that has been left out in the sun. Tonight's drinking game? A little game called 'Most Likely'."
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Class today and probably for the foreseeable future was held at Caritas (Thanks Kitty!) and if Jessica felt weird about being on the other side of the bar... well it was weird for her.

After enough people showed up (she wasn't going to count) she cleared her throat and began her "lecture."

"All right. Welcome to whatever this class is called. Which is just an excuse to get drunk tonight. Which really none of you need but I'm not judging," she said as she pulled out a bottle of "wine".

"Tonight's wine," she said gesturing towards the bottle like one of the models from the Price is Right, "Is MD 20/20 Red Grape Wine. Which supposed to be wine but probably tastes like grape juice. Or a really bad version of grape juice that's been sitting in the back of the fridge that got turned off because you went away and unplugged the fridge and came back to find it fermented. Not that it has ever happened to me."

She cleared her throat which clearly indicated that it did happen to her.

"Anyway. Fuck introductions because I think I've met all of you except for Travis. Everybody say hi to Travis. Tonight's entertainment will be called 'I Never'. If you've ever went to high school and went to a party at someone's house that you don't know and needed an icebreaker, you've no doubt played the game."

And that's when she pulled out shot glasses and began pouring everyone's individual order.

"Grab your drink and make your I never statement. And just continue to make statements, I don't care."

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