Masquerade! Paper faces on parade~

[not_heavens_adam]

Who: Absolutely everyone
What: Masquerade~!
Where: The Golden Victory Club
When: Night of Saturday the 8th
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Open like the club's doors~



All day the Golden Victory club had been closed, the only people allowed in being the workers and helpers who were setting it up for the night's big event. Finally, at seven, the lights all turn on and the main doors open.

Leading up to the main doors is a red carpet walkway that will lead right into the main room. There, the usual club room is well illuminated with it's large bar at the back wall with plenty of drinks available for everyone. Along the walls, the club's chairs and some new loveseats are placed for anyone who would rather sit and socialize than stand or dance.

At the back, on either side of the large room, there are food tables with a wide selection, certain to please everyone. Along with these food tables are separate dessert tables. On their own table, there are three, large, cakes that anyone is welcome to dig into. (Although, they're just so pretty!)

In a few, strategic, locations there can be found baskets of masks just in case anyone needs one or wants to try and get one on a stubborn friend.

Lighthearted ball music and slow, peaceful songs lend to the atmosphere; loud enough to be heard and danced to, but soft enough that conversation is possible.

The hosts themselves, along with the staff of Temptationis Clementiae, are already there and in costume, as if welcoming their guests in for the festivities.

[OOC: Feel free to tag into the location threads or make your own~ It's a completely open post, just have fun!

Also, the perfectly adorable drawing was done by the wonderfully artistic Reiko~

Note: The overflow post for the ball can be found here]

Comments

[aim_exorable]

...I see. It sounds somewhat similar to Alternia, in that regard, then.

It is... good that you have been able to experience other things, then.

[He knows well by now that such a society does no one any good.]

[rainbowarch]

[It's sad that there could be another place like the Junkyard, even remotely.]

It's been really good. I have my comrades here too, so they can enjoy it too.

[aim_exorable]

Your... clan sounds very close. It is rather admirable.

[No, his voice didn't get a bit soft just then, just your imagination.]

[rainbowarch]

[Imagination. Sure. But Cielo pays it no mind.]

We're all we had there. Most of them are dead now, but there's a few of us left.

[And they're going to keep the Tribe alive.]

[aim_exorable]

And as long as there are still a few, that's all that matters in the end.

I wish your group to best of luck in thriving in Vatheon.

[rainbowarch]

[It's really nice to have a vote of confidence from a stranger. He gives the troll a grin.]

Thanks, Mr...?

[His name probably isn't Taller Equius.]

[aim_exorable]

[Taller Equius is not his name, no.]

Darkleer. Just Darkleer.

[rainbowarch]

Darkleer.

[Name filed away in memory!]

I'm Cielo.

[aim_exorable]

It's a pleasure to meet you. I've seen you about on the network.

[One of his favorite pasttimes, watching people on the network.]

[rainbowarch]

[It's a nice change of pace, usually he's the one who's seen people around, not the other way around.]

I think I've seen you too.

[aim_exorable]

Well, I am Equius Zahhak's ancestor. Perhaps that's where, then?

[rainbowarch]

[Ancestor! From what Cielo knows about how Trolls work, an ancestor is like a parent.]

That must be it. He's my friend.

[aim_exorable]

[That is certainly one way to describe it! Now if only individuals like the Condesce and the Highblood had been informed of such a thing. Or... wait no.]

Is he? Then it is more of a pleasure than ever to meet you. If you ever need any assistance, please let me know.