Post by Mutanatia on Jul 22, 2009 17:07:14 GMT -5
OOC: You can do any sort of RPing here, but I'm going to give it my all for this first post anyways.
IC: The crowd was buzzing in Mutanatia, at the Blue House. All kinds of paparazzi, foreign dignitaries, and fellow Island Nations were awaiting Teresa Sammon. It would be a night to remember. The door by the dimly-lit stairway opened. Stepping out was Jack Sammon, Teresa Sammon's husband, and chief diplomat for Mutanatia. Followed by him were various amount of chefs.
"Ladies and gentleman, please take a seat." The guests did as they were told. The chefs opened a buffet near the back of the room, filled with appetizers , and the main course. The main course was located in the center of the buffet table. It was a brilliant steak, which looked like it had been cooked for hours on end. THere were ribs as well. The meat looked like it was just falling off the bones! Also, there were veggies of all shapes and sizes and, of course, Teresa Sammon's favorite side dish: pasta.
Jack Sammon peeked back into the dimly-let hallway and someone gave him a signal. "Ladies and Gentleman," He said. "I present to you: Our newest Senator to the regional organization of the Ten Thousand Islands: Teresa Sammon."
With that, she peeked in the room and walked in to raucous applause. A moment's pause as she headed to the podium, then said, "Mutanatia, our fine country, is now represented in the Senate!" Three cheers went up. "But let us not forget our worthy opponent and candidate, and man whom everyone should vote for if he decides to run again: Nolishiwan!" Again, the room broke into wild applause.
Finally, it was time to get down to business. "Finally, I come here to tell you that not only our best interests will be held in the Senate, but also that the entire region's best interest will be put to my foremost attention when I am sworn in. Realize of course, that I cannot tell you what goes on behind those closed doors. But know this: Whatever happens behind those closed doors will, on my watch (and hopefully on all the Senator and Council Members' watch) will be for the betterment of this region. And now: Let the party begin!"
With that she sat down at her seat at the head of the table.
IC: The crowd was buzzing in Mutanatia, at the Blue House. All kinds of paparazzi, foreign dignitaries, and fellow Island Nations were awaiting Teresa Sammon. It would be a night to remember. The door by the dimly-lit stairway opened. Stepping out was Jack Sammon, Teresa Sammon's husband, and chief diplomat for Mutanatia. Followed by him were various amount of chefs.
"Ladies and gentleman, please take a seat." The guests did as they were told. The chefs opened a buffet near the back of the room, filled with appetizers , and the main course. The main course was located in the center of the buffet table. It was a brilliant steak, which looked like it had been cooked for hours on end. THere were ribs as well. The meat looked like it was just falling off the bones! Also, there were veggies of all shapes and sizes and, of course, Teresa Sammon's favorite side dish: pasta.
Jack Sammon peeked back into the dimly-let hallway and someone gave him a signal. "Ladies and Gentleman," He said. "I present to you: Our newest Senator to the regional organization of the Ten Thousand Islands: Teresa Sammon."
With that, she peeked in the room and walked in to raucous applause. A moment's pause as she headed to the podium, then said, "Mutanatia, our fine country, is now represented in the Senate!" Three cheers went up. "But let us not forget our worthy opponent and candidate, and man whom everyone should vote for if he decides to run again: Nolishiwan!" Again, the room broke into wild applause.
Finally, it was time to get down to business. "Finally, I come here to tell you that not only our best interests will be held in the Senate, but also that the entire region's best interest will be put to my foremost attention when I am sworn in. Realize of course, that I cannot tell you what goes on behind those closed doors. But know this: Whatever happens behind those closed doors will, on my watch (and hopefully on all the Senator and Council Members' watch) will be for the betterment of this region. And now: Let the party begin!"
With that she sat down at her seat at the head of the table.