Vermillion kicked in the door of the mansion, unpacked the bottles, and arranged them on the table. Megan was getting things ready upstairs, working on her costume and inviting other guests. No sense bothering her just yet. Glancing around however, Vermillion realized what a pathetic effort she'd made to prepare for a proper night of revelry. A 5-disc CD changer and not a proper live band? Or any other entertainers for that matter? Bags of chips and pretzels, rather than a full table spread of various roasted meats? And of course there was call for some real, proper sake for herself. Wouldn't due to hog all the magical stuff. Quickly, she started making calls to caterers and entertainers, determined to go all out, as more new thoughts came, befitting her form.
Her calls finished, she turned to the fridge, raiding what she found for an impromptu snack. After eating the leftovers from last night's dinner, and half a bag of chips, she stopped, as a different sort of hunger started to come over her. Originally, they'd planned onto to invite a few friends to this party, and whatever dates they might bring, but that was before she realized how grand a celebration the evening truly called for. Furthermore, the ratio was all off. Most of Meagan's friends were women after all! That simply wouldn't do. Immediately, she head out to visit the local fraternities, making sure there would be plenty in attendance who really knew how to grab life by the horn and celebrate!