ringing in the new year

[beastkeeper]

For the most part, the beginning of every new year on the block is the same. There's the party, held down in the common room (barely distinguishable from the lobby, but hey, who cares), and the reminders that go up in the week prior, telling people to bring food to share (not that everyone does — the witch provides more than enough, anyhow). There are, of course, smaller parties, held in the apartments upstairs or on the grounds, and the combinations of creatures always rotates (more or less), but the overall air remains the same. The end of one year and the ushering in of another is cause to celebrate.

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[fluffiest]

[ barring some of the more interesting residents, Sylvia would like to point out that most of them are normal (abilities notwithstanding, of course). she knows who Siahna is, because she knows who everyone is (they're her family, she has to have a list), and it makes her a bit sad to think of her not being able to be friendly with anyone purely because of that obnoxious power of hers.

it's why Sylvia slides up next to her, making sure she doesn't touch anything, or make Siahna bump into anything. ]

I promise that none of us bite. And even when we do...it's, well, it cold be worse.