Your chance of a lifetime! (Party invite O2A)

[Haven]

Dravis, "the self proclaimed "Hot Shot" Haven thought, check

"The beautiful and future ex-wife of mine", Amanda, possible check

The "Two-Time, "soon to be Three as I'll be gunning for him soon enough", Lazerus Man", Jon Pryor, A no go

The human play-on-words named, Justin Sane...." Did he think that was clever?", a no go

The kid with the unfortunate nickname of "Sugar", "whom judging from his apparent scare of strippers, may just have some sugar in his tank"....a no go

Ah, and those cute little Xaviera sisters. "Which one was which again?" Either way, nervous and all, Kaoru, check

Having checked his most recent messages, the Rockstar was off to sleep. He'd be sure to check for newer emails first thing....whenever he felt like it.

[<~The Shooting Starr~>]

From: [e-mail]
To: Haven
Subject: Event of the year..

Haven my friend, you know I'm down with a party. Besides, it'll give everyone a chance to bare witness to the awesomeness that is, the bouncer skills of yours truly. Hope everyone else is attending, would hate to exclude anyone from the shocking conclusion.
LOL

Starr

[James Hunter]

From:[e-mail]
To:Haven
Subject: Party?

complementary drinks Live music, sounds good I'm there.

James Hunter

[mg]

From:[e-mail]
To:Haven
Subject: WTF

You sending me a invite after all that bull you was talking about me? See you doing something called slander. YOU KILL'N MY CRED AROUND HERE! Hey atleast I did something you didn't and that beat Brent Starr but not only did I beat Brent, I made him tapout! Keep playing with my shine and ya neck will be on the line. You betta hope I forget about ya party. I might do something!

[champ]

From: [e-mail]
To: Haven
Subject: Can't

Unfortunately kid, I'm going to have to respectfully decline your offer to party. It's that kind of lifestyle that got me into the predicament that I've fallen into today. You'll have to carry on the party without me because I can't let myself fall into the high life. Sorry. Hope all goes well for you though.

-Jack Douglas

[Jayceon Williams]

From: [e-mail]
To: Haven
Subject: PAR-TAY?! O-KAY!

What? A party? AHA! XD Now you know I've just GOT to be there, nyukka. Don't know about all that future champion biz you talking about, but fugg it... You throwing a party? Count me in nyukka. Count me in. XD lol I'll make sure that damn place is jumping with excitement. Hahahaha. I'm there.

- Smoke One!
Jin Remmy

[Haven]

Waking up, Haven took himself a shower, made some breakfast, hit the gym for a few and then returned to his computer. He saw that he had five new messages, and the first belonged to...

"Starr. Good. Justice is in place, and Starr is set to go. Shocking conclusion, indeed. Check"

"James Hunter, a pretty fierce competitor and fan favorite. Starr has taken him out though, so if there's any problems with him, Starr can dish out the pain. Check"

"MG, hahahahahahahahahaha.....Don't care"

"Douglas, old school fan favorite...Wonder if he knew my pop? Probably still healing from the injuries Massey gave him. A no-go"

"Jin Remmy, the self proclaimed, limousine ridin', jet flyin', Jon Pryor breakin', champion shakin' son of a gun......fan favorite, and Pryor's current recurring arch enemy.....He could be used to get to Pryor eventually...Check"

"Okay, I'll foward this all over to Gwen His assistant and make sure that she makes a V.I.P. list for security to let them through when they arrive."

A few clicks here and there, and the check list for those coming was fowarded over. Logging off the internet, and shutting down his computer, Haven makes his way out of his suite. Any new messages will be checked and forwarded later.

OOC: Party topic will be posted later tomorrow

[Victor Wayne]

From: [e-mail]
To:Haven
Subject: But, of course

If there's one thing I've learned over the last year or so it's not to turn down a request like this. Seriously. I guess I”m supposed to be there, being seen so go ahead and add me. Wouldn't want to cast aspersions on someone who can guarantee there will be fun just yet.

-Victor Wayne

[Jennifer Drew]

From: [e-mail]
To:Haven
Subject: Well played, sir.

Dear Haven,

You've successfully played upon my crippling love of festive gatherings to get me to come out. Well done. But being so edgy and uniquely rebellious I will probably make fun of whatever band you've got lined up and declare the club hell of over. I'm rude like that. Nothing personal.

Jennifer Drew

[Devin Matthews]

From: [e-mail]
To:Haven
Subject: Come on, bro!

No dice, but you've got to Twitter this next time. People can't handle more than 140 characters, bro. Wait, how many was that?

-DM

[Haven]

After an eventful day shopping, and checking out downtown Chicago, Haven makes his way back to his suite. He logs on to the net, signs in to his email, and checks for any new emails.

He notices that he has three new messages, with the first coming from...

"Victor Wayne. The seemingly future emo band member. Though, I wont judge him too quickly, he may house a few surprises behind his....guyliner...check"

"Ah, the Top Debutante, Jennifer Drew. I hope she doesn't attract that crazy ass Lessien Melwasul chick to the club with her....check"

"Devin Matthews, the somewhat annoying GCW.com press member. A no-go"

A few clicks, and the newer reservations were sent to Gwen. Haven was off to bed for now.