Event Open Masquerade Ball 2017

Jester mask, navy blue suit
He had no idea if his smile could be any bigger this was so much fun, she thought that he was some kind of immortal."Well my dear although i might feel immortal tonight sadly that is not the case. You see i'm still in my teen years, quite amusing that you would think so though, its quite nice to him to be called such a thing".

He was glad he had pick this certain mask out it fit him perfectly and he was so glad that the night took such a pleasant turn. He honestly thought that it might have ended up being him sitting by the wall watching everyone else having their own fun. But his own joy and laughter had brought out the person he was dancing with, of course he didn't know this but it still fit the theme of his over all character.

The masked boy watched as she tried to keep her composure and for a moment or to she seemed to have it under control until the giggle fit. He had on hand behind his back and the other on the chin of the mask and laughed along with her laying his hands back where they were as she did the same."Nothing at all, its just some people don't think the same as you and me darling".

"i would have to agree, there is no use getting upset over something if you can't change it. Why not turn it into something positive.... I swear these days everyone argues and back talks each other so much they have no reasons for it what so ever, those are the people i dislike the most" he said with a nod. She was right from what they had talked about so far he had agreed with her on almost everything, they were pretty similar from what he could tell, he nodded."Yes i do find us to be on the same page with one another. We could be from two different worlds and it wouldn't matter because tonight everyone here, were all in little worlds of our own".


@Twintails, Cat Mask, Pink Ballgown

@Wizard Pikachu

Despite not particularly liking the punch, he took another glass of it. Looking over the table at the array of buffet food, he sampled some of the smaller appetisers and turned back to Diane. "I'm not that interesting really," he said, smiling because of how vague he was being. "I'm just a student who moved here a couple of days ago." He fiddled with the ring that he wore on his right ring finger.

Noticing her looking around again, he followed her gaze. "Who's stupid?" he asked. Sneakily, he let a thin stream of blue light trail from his finger, hidden from sight. It slithered across the buffet table and brought another food that he liked the look of to his hand, casually eating it.

Adelyn was one of those types who couldn’t seem to be anonymous even if she tried. Even with the mask on, her bright personality shown through and she didn’t entirely understand the whole concept of pretending to be someone else with the mask on anyway. So it was pretty obvious to anyone who knew her who the girl in the sparkly navy blue dress that looked like the night sky and her silver, starry mask.

The masquerade ball was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Like she had walked into some sort of…well, she already lived in a magical world, but it was like she had walked into a different, more fancy magical world. She loved seeing all the different outfits and masks, and of course the ball featured one of her favorite things…

She grabbed her date’s hand and dragged him toward the dance floor.

“Let’s dance!” she said with a giggle.

—

Charlene tried to pull her hand away from Shujinko when he checked her pulse, but she was too weak. Between her empty stomach and her suddenly attempt at running, she felt so sick now.

When the man removed his mask, she felt…what was it? She didn’t have the words to fully describe it in her vocabulary. But she knew she felt safer now. She stopped trying to struggle from him. It felt…appropriate to be more cooperative with this person, which was incredibly strange for Charlene to feel toward a non-Fae. But if the feeling was there, than she would be obedient to it.

Charlene managed to sit up then, though it caused her gag reflex to act up momentarily. She likely would have thrown up at the moment, if she had anything in her stomach to throw up.

“I…am sorry for running…” she mumbled, once she could stop gagging.

"I manage plenty" smiled Charlie, and he followed Penelope, taking the beckoning hand with his.

The orchestra finished a song, and Charlie raised one hand and signalled to the cellist, who in turn signaled the conductor. There was a short rustle of paper while the band changed songs, to the handwritten sheet music Charlie had bribed them to play. It was not his song, but it was old and Charlie felt it's words in his bones whenever he heard it. He held her in a closed position, her hand's in his as the band began to play a slow, ethereal waltz.

And Charlie began to sing:

"All who live under darkened skies,
Here now what's that bewitching tune,
Heard by all those beneath the moon,
In this hour appears to say,
Rich man, Poor man, come away,
Come and dance the macabre"

((OOC. the last two lines of the verse, and it's hopefully fore coming verses are from The Graveyard Book. Macabre is pronounced Macabray))

@Kadakism