not_heavens_adam: (Man of masks)
Johnny Rayflo ([personal profile] not_heavens_adam) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-09-08 06:06 am

Masquerade! Paper faces on parade~

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]
replicatedcourage: (blushing)

[personal profile] replicatedcourage 2012-09-12 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
[He can barely read Johnny's shoulder comfortably, his fingers just brushing the shoulder seam of the ornate velvet coat, but it's fine. The hand on his waist makes his stomach do a happy but uncomfortable pancake flop as Sola looks down at his feet to avoid blushing eye contact just as much as to make sure he can see what they're doing.]

Um, okay! Just.. go slow.
replicatedcourage: (Spaz)

[personal profile] replicatedcourage 2012-09-12 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Wait wait wait, am I supposed to step back when you step at me?

[His ears are straight up, betraying his nervousness, but he steps back with the right foot in an unsteady, hesitant sort of way.]

Like that?