Coppers agent thingy part 1

“I call this meeting to order” an intimidating figure said as the last member stepped into the darkened room, his eyes burning bright as suns, providing the only light in the room, his gold and black armor glimmering in the darkness. “Today we discuss the most import of matters, what the hell are we gonna do for earths birthday party.” The 9 others fall silent, 3 of the ornate chairs being unoccupied. “Last year she wanted a mariachi band to play, this year she's said absolutely nothing, how can we know what she wants if she won't speak up!” A red winged individual says as he slams the table, his athletic physique making the entire table shake. “seriously, just because she's populated doesn't mean she's better than the rest of us!” He grumbles as he takes his seat, a green winged man, looking more like a winged librarian than a pristine angel like the rest.. “From what I can tell she's had this odd fascination with that dumb card game, what was it called?” A woman near the back with pitch black wings steps in “Yugioh? Was it? She tried some pokeyman game before and didn't like it, said it was boring”. “She's always bored!” The red figure pipes up again. “Because of Hyperion she's a spoiled princess!” The figure at the head of the table shifts uncomfortably “quiet down you two” he says as a single warning, his voice quiet yet dominating, the two arguing planetary reps quieting down. “Regardless of who is responsible for Earth's behavior we all know we can't screw this up, the last time she hated her party the dinosaurs went extinct, we don't want her destroying another important species.” He shuddered, thinking about the young girl in question in her last fit of rage. “We can't screw this up, so what are our options? Jupiter, you were in charge of that.”a muscular, grand looking man with deep orange wings stands up, seemingly the second in command. “Well… I've given it some thought, and we could go one of two ways” he clears his throats as he picks up a stack of papers. “We could either do a party where one or all of us get dressed up in costume, ooooooor we hire someone to do that, and I get the feeling we won't be able to get the same people as last year”. The others nod, knowing they will probably never get entertainers like that ever again. “Which means we have to extract some information from earth, figure out what she likes”, Mercury adds in. “But we all know she gets far too suspicious of anything we ask about her during this time of her year, we’ll just have to guess, it's our only chance” he adds nervously. “Alright Mercury, but if this bites us in the ass it'll be yours she gets first” Hyperion says gravely, now get to work, find something she'll like or we'll be having your wings for her birthday dinner” with that, they end the meeting, exchanging wishes of good luck in their respective jobs for the party.