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[Everett Vaughan] ([personal profile] rollfordiplomacy) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2019-12-01 09:49 am

DiplomaTea | Grand Opening! | Mingle Post

Who: Any and all!
When: December 1st.
Where: The Haven.
What: Grand Opening of a new, mirrorbound owned shop!
Warnings: None.


DiplomaTea, a Florist and Tea Shop, is located on a street corner in The Haven. Today is its Grand Opening, complete with festivities to mark the occasion. The shop has a cozy and welcoming atmosphere, though a gothic aesthetic permeates throughout. Skulls, thorns, and lace are in much of the decor.

Above the main entrance hangs a dyed elk skull, decorated with white carnations and tea leaves. Entering leads one to a tidy shop, flower arrangements filling every possible surface. The air within is warm and scented by whichever section one might be in. Even the smells filling the shop are well organized and complimentary.



The floor plan includes plenty of space to walk through and admire the floral displays. Double doors are locked open, leading out to a covered, outdoor porch. Many are sitting to enjoy a cup of tea. The whole shop is pleasantly heated, the porch space a middle ground between the warm interior and cold, rainy streets beyond. A small stage accommodates a single performer with a compact instrument. Live music is playing throughout the opening day. Inside the shop is a long bar to take orders for fresh brewed tea and to make sales.



I. Enchant me by the Mistletoe

Over the door frames and upon the tea tables are a peculiar little plant, wrapped in ribbon. Being near to these cause a certain reaction. It's not so much a compulsion as an idea. An idea to kiss or hold the person nearest to you. Whether platonic or romantically depends on your ideas of them.

If they are a perfect stranger, well, it's likely to fall romantic. The magic is funny like that, keen to fluster!

It is only an idea, lasting so long as one remains near to the mistletoe. Or... until the idea is so indulged. Guests are more than welcome to take the enchanted bundle along with them, the effects should last a couple days. The staff have more on hand to set out in replacement... and magically woven ribbons of their own, which block such ideas from forming in their own minds. They don't need such distractions! It's a busy enough day as it is!

II. Illusory Flowers

A Grand Opening special! Roses and lily flowers with peculiar properties. Everett grows all the flowers stocking the shop himself and his magic mixes with the witch he's bonded to, Sokie. Some of her illusion magic affected this batch, in fun and often times unpredictable ways.

These flowers are still closed, waiting for the right moment to bloom. They are being given away freely, a single flower at a time, both inside and out front of the shop. When they pass hands, the petals open to blossom, and a small illusion springs forth!

Never harmful, but always surprising. Sometimes the illusion is visual, sometimes with a sound or a smell to accompany. Rarely do the aspects seem well matched, fire cracker like eruptions may leave behind the smell of ocean water. Small, ghostly creatures often springing forth, as if born from the flower itself. There's a wide variety that can manifest, even Everett's not sure of all the possibilities.

No matter what it is, it fades from the senses within a minute. All that's left then is a lovely, if ordinary flower.

III. A Springtide Blessing

The shop has much to offer with flower arrangements, but the tea blends are the real centerpiece on display. Everett prides himself on his perfect flavor combinations, which he assures have as much significance to them as any flower. For the grand opening, there are three specialty blends. Blessings of the Springtide, he calls them. All are available for tastings and purchase.




a. Adelheid's Heart

A floral, sweet tea. This is served with lemon and fresh honey, pairing well with tea biscuits. Easy to drink, even for those without a fondness for tea. Refreshing and said to always uplift one's spirits.

b. Enki's Ambition

A sharp, minty tea. Though it is served warm, it leaves a strangely cold feeling when swallowed. Soothing, all the same, and very brisk. Any congestion of the nose or throat is sure to be remedied by a cup of this. The ideal tea when in need of focus and clarity.

c. Ardric's Warmth

This tea is an absolute kick in the teeth. It's harsh and bitter. There's a spice to it that builds on itself, making it more and more difficult to drink in time. The caffeine is highly concentrated, there's no getting to sleep after a cup of this. Everett will reward a free tin of it to anybody who can get down an entire cup in the store. Most people cough or wretch after a single sip, a sure sign that it's been well crafted. It's said to burn out illness and boost one's fortitude against curses.

IV. Warmth in more than Tea

To mark the occasion, there's more than tea blends on offer this day. In two warmed barrels is a bounty of apple cinnamon cider. One with alcohol and one without. The former isn't very high content, just enough to warm the belly and relax with.

This is served throughout the day, but becomes particularly tempting once the sky darkens in the afternoon. Overcast weather settles above the city, then. Rain will begin pattering down over the covered porch come evening, which is bright with lantern light and tea candles set out on the tables.

Grab a seat, if you can, it's the perfect hour to watch people go by or cuddle up with a companion. That or merely pop in to escape the rain, warm up before going the rest of the way home.

All prompts are open to any and all to play around with! The Grand Opening is from morning on the 1st of December well into the night. OOC Questions can be asked on the permanent locations post or Everett can be asked ICly in his TL here. DiplomaTea's permanent open post available through the Location Page is open to anybody who wishes to use the setting in the future. Have fun and tag around!
curruid_coinchenn: (scream to the tune)

[personal profile] curruid_coinchenn 2019-12-03 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Berserker didn't carry his watch on him most of the time; he barely used it, so he didn't see the point. There's no suspicion involved with it, it's simply a practical thing for him (one has to give a shit about authority in order to be suspicious of them).

The hidden space, of course, intrigues him -- if only for the fact it might be a decent diversion. ]


Hm. You're paranoid, aren't you? [ Lightly teasing in his normal apathetic tone. ] You're awfully proud of yourself. But...I expect this from you.

[ All of it, really. ]
curruid_coinchenn: (i can almost hear)

[personal profile] curruid_coinchenn 2019-12-03 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
As you say.

[ It would be an acceptable diversion, at the very least. Maybe bring one (or more) of his Bonded here... ]

I'm always surprised that people trust me. [ He shakes his head and leaves it at that. ] By the way, since we're talking about trust and all, do you want to know my name?

[ He was here on a simple task, but why not share the good news now? Not that it's as significant to anyone who doesn't know the reality of his weird existence. ]
curruid_coinchenn: (abusing love and like a child)

[personal profile] curruid_coinchenn 2019-12-05 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ Everett's completely fascinated look does concern him, if briefly. It's fine -- it should've been obvious that the class titles were not actually names (if they were, they were very strange names). ]

Ciarán Cú.

[ It's not his True Name, but a name of his own that was given to him by Caster. The True Name of who he is (or never was) didn't suit him; that name belonged solely to Caster now. There's even a measure of pride in his voice as he says it, uncharacteristic of his normal apathetic tone. ]

You can call me whatever you like.
curruid_coinchenn: (which of us was worthy)

this notif got eaten, I apologize

[personal profile] curruid_coinchenn 2019-12-15 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
You can shorten it to either, it doesn't matter to me.

[ Cú is familiar and a part of his True Name, the name of the man he should have been...Alter Servants are a confusing existence. Diarmuid still calls him that and it's fine. Ciarán is still new, but it is part of his name just as much as anything. ]

But as for the cigarettes...?
curruid_coinchenn: (when does no have meaning)

an endcap for the road

[personal profile] curruid_coinchenn 2019-12-20 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Berserker...smiles, truly smiles for a moment. It's really strange to see a smile on his face and it's still strange for him to smile. Regardless, he takes the gift with a nod. ]

Mm, I appreciate it. Good luck with your business.

[ That's about the warmest Everett will get from him, though. With that, he turns to go...somewhat reluctantly because it's very warm and pleasantly damp as opposed to the brutally dry cold outside. Oh well, out into the shop proper and eventually into the cold... ]