kelinna
Hip Hog
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Woman with the healing touch.
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Post by kelinna on Sept 27, 2010 23:04:43 GMT -5
You are cordially invited to attend the first ever Haven Masquerade ball, the event will be held in a forth night in the middle of the city. Drinks and food will be provided for all to enjoy, the only thing you shall need to bring is this invitation to be admitted into the party. If you can not find a mask one will be provided for you at the front desk as well as a modest black cloak.
See you there and please make sure to have a marvlous time~ All of Haven was in a tizzy, vender's from every store possible where out and about setting up for the grand extravaganza; streamers and decorative lights went up in trees. A large stage was set up while workers set out decorated, imported tiles to set out for the citizens to dance upon and not the cold harsh concrete. While many set out tables and covered them with expensive fabrics with dazzling embroidery decorating the surface.
Several gazebos where placed in grassy areas that seemed to have come from no where, hired help had worked during the hours of the night to place down soil and turf to add to the 'romantic' scenery. Speakers set up in the roofs of them so that wondering couples could still hear the music where ever they seek shelter from the crowd; while the gazebos where set up along with the grass, several bushes with beautiful flowers are quickly planted into the ground.
No one really knew who or why the person was throwing the party, all they really cared about was getting their paychecks glad for the work offered by the mysterious benefactor. Everyone couldn't help but feel giddy about the celebration, all of Haven had received a invitation; on the expensive silk; written in gold ink for all to come in full costume and if no one could not find a mask for the event then a simple black mask would be provided for them.
The masquerade would held in the following days as perpetration took time, but no one complained for the first time in a while the people of Haven had a reason to celebrate, even if no one knew why. All they cared about was partying as well as getting paid, and judging by the vast array of liquor behind the fancy bar the people knew they would indeed have a good time...
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adeco
EcoGrid Master
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Post by adeco on Oct 4, 2010 0:52:59 GMT -5
Rawling was looking forward to this ever since he first saw it on the invitation he received in the mail. He took extra care in making sure he was looking his best. His approach: find the right mask and work around it. He searched for days to find the perfect before me finally found it. It was unique and that's what he was looking for. It covered most of my face and it was as if flames for graciously emerging from the mask. It was perfect! But for the right outfit... It was even harder. No place had the right one for him. So he decided to take matters into his own hands.
He rounded up some of the best tanned leathers he would find. All of which were metalhead hides. With this he was able to have a tailor make the finest blue leather pants, vest, and jacket. They was royal blue trimmed elegantly with gold in the hems. The jacket was tailed that reached his knees and had a high collar that covered his neck. The rest was easy. Black ridings boots, some white loves, and a frilled white shirt. Even without the mask he looked excellent. With the mask added a whole new level of mystery and awesomeness to his wardrobe! Rawling knew that this was going to be great!
Now the hardest part of this was finding a date in which case ended in failure. Asked Evey, wasn't going. Asked Aerie, going with DB. He would not dare ask Isabel... But that was really it... He'll go alone. Maybe he'll find a dance partner while he's there. But if not whatever. This was a party!
He had to take in only mode of transportation, his zoomer. He was in full attire when he arrived. A few stares because of the contrast in formal clothing and a non formal ride but that was no matter to Rawling. As he approached the courtyard a man dressed in black with a black mask took his invitation and allowed him into the courtyard.
The work put into it was clearly shown. Lights, streamers, gazebos, anything to make this ball a ball was set in place. Rawling was amazed of the workmanship and only had one regret. Not finding anyone to share this with. But there were plenty of people already there and more were soon to come. But he wished he was like the couple in the red costumes that just past him. "They look so wonderful." He thought. With a sigh he went to a gazebo where a very large man was standing staring at the crowd. Rawling looked at them as well, "Couldn't find a date either , huh?"
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Starus hurry! We're going to be late!" Aila shouted across the Grisum house for Starus who was finishing up touches on his costume. "I swear you take more time getting ready than a teenage girl!" She joked as he finally approached her."
"Hush woman or I shall sweep you off your feet!" Starus said with a smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye. They were in full costume as they entered their car and drove off towards the ball. Passing up their son Luther and his date on the way their. Smiling and waving to each other.
When Starus and Aila arrived they put their solid white full faced masks on. Stars added his signature hat while Aila put on a modest ladies hat. Aila was about to get out of the vehicle. "Ah ah ah. No not yet." Starus interrupted her from opening the door. Instead he stepped out and walked around the front and opened it for her. He offered his hand, she accepted and he gently guided her out of the car.
Their red and gold robes were something to behold. They surely looked like royalty. Someone must have invested much time into making their costumes. Starus escorted his wife to the front desk where they were greet by a man in a black mask and cape. the man took there invitations and allowed them into the courtyard. The person they saw was a bit radical with his mask. the yellow flame like design made Starus and Aila look at each other. "Must be a younger lad." Starus said as they walked by him.
Aila then started to guide Starus to the dance floor, "Hold on what you doing?" Starus asked with a half concerned half excited tone. "This is a ball so lets dance, love." There was some classical dancing music playing so why not? Starus did hesitate. He wasn't used to dancing really. Never really thought he would have to. If fact he couldn't remember if he knew how.
But even still, this was their night. Him and his wife to have the best night of theirs lives. He locked his left hand with her right, put his right hand on her waist as her left went to his shoulder. They began to do a classic ballroom dance. around the dance floor. "Old school" as the youngsters may say.
___________________________________ Khaloron heard of this Masquerade through word of mouth. People have been talking about it for a long time. This was the prefect opportunity to mingle with humans without persecution. He would finally be able to get close enough to try to understand their way of life and living. All he needed was a mask. Simple enough. But what would be good enough to suit his massive form and demeanor? Perhaps something that he had always been. Metal.
He was able to find a metal worker willing to do a little artwork for a good price. Khaloron never let him see his face but he did give the worker some details and let the rest fall into place. And so a mask fitting Khaloron's characters was produced. It was vicious but in a subtle manner. Dull spikes on the cheeks, chin, forehead, and wear the brows are. The mouth was grated in two section and the eyes were large but perfect for Khaloron's facial size.
His natural armor looked like a suit of armor a human would wear anyway. Plus he had always had this cape and hood and black golves were easy to come by. He was sure there were some big enough for him and there was. He was set for the most interesting night he will ever experience. The only problem was that he didn't have an invitation. So he took one from the garbage someone for some reason threw away. Perhaps they didn't want to go...
But he walked, as he always does. Head turned from his size and mask. He even heard a people of say that he was frightening. But what do they care? He wasn't there for them. He was there for himself. He was nervously greeted by a an in a black mask and cape. The man took "his" invitation and allowed him inside.
There were people everywhere yet Khaloron was relaxed. No one knew he was Hora'quan nor will they ever know just as long as this mask stayed on his face. He even heard a few cat calls. "Hey there big guy." An attractive female flirted. He tried his best to respond humanly, He nodded, "Good evening madam..." A super based voice emerged from his metal mask. The woman shuttered and turn away. Khaloron shook his head and gradully made his way to one of the gazebos where he observed everyone, examined the decor, and was actually moved by the sound of the music.
He watched as a man with a firey mas and blue leathers entered the gazebo and stood next to him. "Couldn't find a date either, huh?" The young man asked. It was amazing. Someone was actually talking to him.
"No." Khaloron replied.
"Ah, don't worry about it buddy. Girls like a big guy." He man said as he patted Khaloron's back. "Wow, you're wearing a suit of armor? Sweet!" He smiled as he said in a mild excitement.
"Yes actually, I am." Khaloron lied in a deep mono tone voice. "But still it is hard for a man like me to find a woman."
"Ahh do't be so hard on yourself buddy. There's plenty of ladies out there. I'm even sure a weirdo like me will find a girl before the night's over with so I'm sure you will." Khaloron stared blankly the people in from of him. A couple dressed in red dancing to gracelfully across the dance floor.
"You'll never understand, child." Khaloron said as he walked out of the gazebo leaving the young man confused.
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Neki
EcoGrid Master
Just a Doll in a Belfry
Posts: 683
RP Characters: Mykah Mikelle, Shinrah Marr, Lyr Ballamy
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Post by Neki on Oct 4, 2010 7:27:15 GMT -5
People were gathering in the swuare, hundreds of people from all over the city. One figure jumped the rooves, and in her mask no one would recognize her. Well, almost no one anyway. Shinrah sat ato a building looking down, the lights barely glinting off her shimmering mask. Her long hair as braided and neat. It was the mask of a red dragon, her namesake for years. She wore a a simple black shirt and pants with high boots. Over that went a dress like robe of deep red, fluttering in the wind. She tilted her head slightly, watching people moving. She saw some people she recognized by thier movements. Her thoughts momentarily flashed to Leo, but she shook her head. She would find him later.
She jumped down, grabbing some of the piping on the side of the buidling. She slid down off the roof, dropping when the pipe stopped. Her body curled into a ball and she rolled on the ground, gracefully standing up in one liquid move as she came out of the roll. Her hands patted her clothes, sheeding the litle bit of dirt that she had collected on the journey. Shinrah adjusted her mask, and walked into the crown, effectively dissappearing. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The night was young, and one woman walked into the center near the fountain, sitting down. Her dress was a red copper, herfox mask aged bronze. Her hair stuck out at odd angles glinting in all its molten coppery fire. Her dark skin stood out in the warm firey colors she was wearing. Behind the mask olive eyes roamed the crown, looking for the people she knew. She wasn't relaxed like you would think. No, she was watching everything around her with a fascination to beat all. She had never been to a big party before. There had never been one in the desert. She sighed as she looked around.
Her eyes gazed a shadow walking into the crowd dressed in red. The mask was the tell all for her firend Shinrah, and she thought about going over to her. Mykah was moderately lonely at he moment, but decided to do that later.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
People moved quickly throught the crowds, and the mans blue green hair stuck out at all odd angles. You could see his tatoos slightly from under his mask, but no one had seen him in years. He was unsure what to do, sad golden eyes looking out from his mask. His fingers crackled with blue eco as his nervousness showed. He had had to inject himself with eco earlier. He hated it, but it kept him going. The expieramentsof the prison had changed him. He was no longer vibrant, but asad sad person who struggled through every day. Every though was like a torrent of lectricty, and he cursed everysingle person in the prison.
He shivered, a twitch he couldn't control. A few syringes clicked in the pouch he carrried, ready for later. He knew he would need them, and he regretted that he had to have them.
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Jynx
Praxis
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Post by Jynx on Oct 4, 2010 8:41:34 GMT -5
A figure flowed through the crowds like an angel. Her creamy whitte dress was accented with frost blue, curved mask covering her whole face. Her blavk hair was as spiky as ever, the golden tips turned into frosted silver. Misty gey eyes gazed from under the mask, watching the movements of the people around her.
Dr. Jynx Killian was going to enjoy the masquerade. She was looking for a new test subject, but that could wait until later. She knew she just needed to watch for a while to see all the sights. The smell of flowers was intoxicating, masking her won spicy smell. She gently moved over to a pavillion, seeing two figures there. One she recognized, the other she did not. She walked up to the man, smiling behind her mask. The dance music was playing, and she held out hr hand.
" Would you care for a dance?"
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kelinna
Hip Hog
[M:-3070]
Woman with the healing touch.
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Post by kelinna on Oct 4, 2010 13:42:17 GMT -5
Indigo wondered around the large gathering of people, smiling and laughing happily as people complemented the young 'woman' on her outfit for the evening. Dressed in a kimono styled dress, the sleeves draping low to the ground barely brushing against the ground as a long trail of silk and velvet fluttered behind them. The clothing itself was decorated in a multitude of beads and priceless purple amethyst, each one painstakingly sew onto the bodice.
'Her' hair was up in a large poof one might say, 'her' mask framing the intricate bun perfectly. Bright red lips curled up in a smile as she joked around with a few of the richer guest, bright blue eyes sparkled in mischief framed by thick violet lashes decorated with crystals. Carrying a small fan around where ever 'she' went Indigo would occasionally pop a person on their shoulder, leaning down to whisper in their ear.
Making sure that everything was going smooth as she checked in with her undercover men, each waiter for the evening worked for 'her' had access to a plethra of weapons hidden where only 'she' and the workers knew their location. Hearing that so far everything had been going well so far and that people where still ariving, Indigo nodded 'her' head, smiling even brighter as 'she' noticed a car pull up to the entryway, fanning 'herself' lazily Indigo made 'her' way over to the vehicle "about time that girl got here..."
Kelinna looked out the window of the car, wringing her hands together nervously the shy maiden turned toward the driver "Se..Sebastian, do I have to get out?" The elderly man chuckled as he nodded his head "oh yes Ms.Kelinna, young master was very strict when h..She said you where to get here safely and to get out of the car..."
Sighing in defeat the green haired girl nodded, slipping her mask on as Sebastian got out to open the door. Making sure the silver mask was in place, she licked her glossed lips nervously "and if I may say Ms. Kelinna... You look simple beautiful." Smiling shyly, she took his offered hand, letting him help her out of the car. Stepping out she smoothed out the silk fabric of her dress, long strands of green hair swayed behind her as she adjusted the bodice of her dress.
Never had Kelinna wore such a outfit, the top was corseted showing off her body in a modest way. A silk belt was tied around her hips, held together by a small broach, the bottom half of the dress flared out, a mixture of blues and silvers swirled together complementing Kelinna's bright green hair and eyes. Nervous about being around so many people, a small pair of green wings fluttered slightly, after hours of practicing and under Indigo's watchful eye she was able to control the size of her eco wings, the blue haired woman saying that such a site would not be odd at the party.
A few feathers made of pure eco fell to the ground, disappearing as soon as they made contact with the floor. "Oh Kelinna! You look simply breath taking! I knew that dress and mask would look marvelous on you!" Indigo rushed forward, the several layers of silk not hindering them in the least. "Indigo...This is amazing, but so many people..." Kelinna instantly attached herself to the taller 'woman's' side, shaking 'her' head Indigo simply laughed. Looking around 'she' glared a bit at some of the men ogling at the green haired girl.
Sighing the tall 'woman' smiled down at her "Kelinna dear...Sometimes I wonder if you own a mirror." Laughing as 'she' saw the younger one's confusion, Indigo brushed a few strands of hair from Kelinna's mask "now then little sister, lets go show of your beauty!" Blushing brightly Kelinna quickly started protesting, saying that she wanted to go home seeing how she made a appearance as Indigo lead her towards the dance floor. Tsk'ing Indigo once again adjusted Kelinna's hair, smiling down at her "now listen little sister, I have some people I need to talk with so you go have a good time alright!"
Green eyes widen as the 'woman' left her "Indigo...I don't know anyone..." Frowning Kelinna stood in the middle of the dance floor, couples spinning and laughing happily around her. Looking left and right, she lifted her dress slightly making her way to a vacant table, trying to calm down; the green wings growing a few inches as she became nervous. "Its just a party... Nothing bad is going to happen."
Whispering softly to herself, the green haired girl stood off to the side of the dance floor, close to the gazebos. The only thing letting people know she was there was the soft glow coming from her wings, "but it is a lovely party..." Subconsciously she wondered what it would be like to have a date and spend the night dancing and actually enjoying the party.
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adeco
EcoGrid Master
[M:-6810]
Up , up , and AWAY!
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Post by adeco on Oct 5, 2010 14:58:32 GMT -5
Rawling was caught off guard when a woman asked him to dance. His eyes widened in surprised and he looked around him to see if she was mistaken. "Me?" He pointed at himself. Um.. Yeah sure. Of course."
He took her hand and guided her to the dance floor. "I'll confess that I don't really know how to dance." He voice was a bit nervous and he really didn't know what to do. "Dammit I need to get out more." He thought, cursing himself for not having a more social life. maybe then he would know how to dance.
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Khaloron heard a familiar voice behind him. He stopped dead in his tracks"Her..." he thought turning around. It was Jynx asking that same young male he was talking to for a dance. "Probably looking for another test subject.. Good luck with that one Killian. He is strong.."
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raven
Metal Kor
[M:-100]
My heart can't break when it wasn't even whole to start with
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Post by raven on Oct 5, 2010 19:24:56 GMT -5
"Isabel would you like to...no that's not good. 'Hey Isabel, you wanna hang at the dance...with a gangsta, ugh! Just do it Jace, what do you have to lose...oh yeah duh the only girl that you've ever fallen for! Ok just do it, stop thinking."
It was near dark, the sky a deep blue. A black figure paced in the street, Jace.
He threw his hands in the air then shoved his fists deep in the pockets of his black dress pants. The blood red tie dangled from his neck in a loose knot. The sleeves on his black dress shirt were pushed up past his elbows, his soft golden hair was hanging in his eyes just the same as always. Covering the right side of his face was a white mask with blood red paint seeping from the eye. Jace's emerald eyes were bright with anger and desperation. He wanted so much to take Isabel to the masquerade but he feared rejection and his reaction to rejection.
Finally Jace mustered up the courage to walk up the stairs to where Isabel lived. He took a deep breath and gave one soft tap on the door. Then he turned his back and slowly walked back down the steps. "What am I thinking; she probably already has a date..."
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In the dim lit room filled with neon colors and the smell of vanilla, coconut and honey, twirling in front of a large mirror was Raven. Rae was spinning getting a good look from every angle of the dress that she wore. The purple skirt of the dress flew out in every direction. She stopped spinning and stared in the mirror.
Raven's dress was strapless. The top was lime green with purple lace trim. Splitting the top and bottom was a large black belt that wrapped securely around her waist. The skirt was dark purple silk with a black lace skirt on top. Her shoes were lime green that laced up to the middle of her calf with a three inch heel. Her eyes were bright Jade accented with a purple butterfly mask that sparkled from every angle. Raven rummaged through her make up bag and found light violet lip gloss. She applied it skillfully then capped it and put it in her silver clutch.
Raven gave a small sigh and made her descend down the stairs. She smiled when she spotted Shane fidgeting on the couch. He hadn't noticed her yet. Her heel clapped loudly against the wooden stair.
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Jynx
Praxis
[M:0]
Posts: 42
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Post by Jynx on Oct 6, 2010 12:12:08 GMT -5
Jynx smiled Dazzlingly under her mask, seeing Khaloron on the side. It was as if he were trying to tell her something. Maybe he was. It was okay thoguh. She didn't plan on usng Rawling for her expieraments. She liked younger peopl who would scream. He said something about not knowing how to dance and she nodded.
" Dancing is very easy. You only have to move." She waltzed across the dancefloor, eyeing him in a suggestive way. Not that it mattered to her, but it was all for the dance. The nmore mysterious and inviting she acted the more new subjects she could round p forher expieraments. Sh needed a new one, a good one. At the rate she was going there would be no one left in haven for her expieraments. She let out a small sigh and winked.
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Post by dbkillerex on Oct 6, 2010 13:07:34 GMT -5
------------- Masquerade night's morning, everything seemed normal as ever aside from the sound of indigo's construction workers and new merchandise arriving at the stores. ----------------- Waking up at his room in Speed Demon HQ DB's glazed eyes stared across the ceiling for a couple long minutes before turning to his bed side. The sheets giving way and bending in-ward while he shifted his weight and set up over the corner.
He ran a dull knife slowly across his left arm, the cold hard metal chilling him to the bone. Letting him know he can still feel... Something.
Than crossing the door of his dorm DB noticed his team gearing up "Relax, man... And woman" He added, recalling a woman has recently joined the crew. "Eat, drink, dance and have fun... If something does eventually happen, call back-up and they'll deal with it" Giving simple, easy to follow instructions, highly doubting anyone will know he's attending let alone try to assassinate him. Yet the elder commanders insisted on body-guards, for the simple reason the legion would collapse without it's symbolic leader and founder.
signing his right hand man 'Angel' to approach he whispered "Go find yourself a date. Put some nice clothes on her and go practice your dancing" Than gave him a friendly push toward the girl's dorm-room.
Waking up in a stranger's house John has long gave up on his will to belong and his strong hopes to find his family. Passing each like a ghost and holding on to every day opportunities to make his life worth his time. He took no time to leave the apartment, before anyone notices the bloody mess he left behind. Kicked the door open it flew off its hinges and onto the asphalt in a loud crash splintering and breaking into 2 un-symmetrical parts revealing the small note on the stairway. A costume party, huh?... Seeing as he lived half his life in a costume John could not resist the offer, giving his humanity one last chance...
It was a very beautiful early morning for Benjamin, he nommed on a small yet nutritious breakfast before two hours of intense physical excessive followed a a quick cold shower. Gearing up with his full body armor Ben was slightly nervous as to who would join him to the dance Not allot of KG girls are going to the party anyway....
Before going out the door he came by Noel's room and whispered with his soft, warm tone "Good morning nelly..." Than left a note on the refrigerator:
"Breakfast is on the table And our invitation and orbs for a costume are on the shelf by the door
see you tonight ~Benjamin"
Glancing over his clock he rushed over to the drive way, enjoying a momentary cold breeze along the way.
After taking all the orbs from the once beautiful wood and marble home that now lay in devastated ruins, shattered and broken John headed toward one of the recently opened stores to purchase a mask.
Heading out to heaven's streets DB awaited a zoomer to pass by, and one soon did. Leaping up a spark of blue eco arched from his shoes downward as they grazed the ground. Clinging to the tip of the vehicle DB lifted himself up to the back seat he tossed the driver off the zoomer while it hovered relatively low. Than with a burst of blue eco throughout the engine and other metallic components the rusty old zoomer burst into new life before coming to a silent stop at a flower-shop near-by. "Show me the biggest reddest rose you got"
Firing up the hellcat it's back burners blazed and the well maintenanced engine purred with a delightful tone. Benjamin flew toward the store in order to pick up his pre-ordered mask and still arrive at HQ with time to spare and keep his flawless record
The flower shop slowly faded in the distance, growing smaller over the horizon as the zoomer hovered effortlessly across the streets. The hollow darkness which shrouded him earlier at morning dissipated when he remembered where he was heading to next. The picture of aerie lay in his mind, framed by wonderful memories and priceless moments. DB than wondered about the dress she would be wearing.
Picking up a large half-white half golden mask to go along with his long black cloaks John was disturbed by doorbell's ring when Benjamin entered the store. He did not pay much attention to his older brother, un-aware of the short lived family reunion.
Upon his arrival, a smile decorated face. Laying his outfit and mask onto the bed they spent whatever precious hours they had left until the masquerade together.
Punching his card through the machine Benjamin had a quirky smile "Still 10 minutes early..." As the glass door closed behind him, Ben took his place behind his desk. His chair was the only thing he insisted would be of high quality and did not require much unlike most officers his rank. His office was medium size, yet had a homely atmosphere and wide windows directed at heaven's view and the rest of the buildings. It had just one plant to keep the air fresh, simple air conditioning and shiny, clean wooden floors. Benjamin's desk was big yet metallic and did not give a strong welcoming feeling as the rest of the room but it was big enough and cheap and held his phone, documents, computer and pens with still allot of space to go.
Glancing over out the window Benjamin wondered who he should ask out, yet most KG officers though theme-selves out of his league and did not even bother showing signs of interest. Laying his hand on his open palm he awaited the ten minutes to pass before it is time to head out.
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Post by Tatsu on Oct 6, 2010 14:05:11 GMT -5
Masquerade Morning
Nephralia couldn’t move her eyes from the invitation, well more like request. The letter was specific, she knew what song she would sing but still. Who would want her to sing at a Masquerade? Nephra suddenly moved her eyes from her letter to her husband’s arms that now wrapped around her elegant neck. She gave off a smile and kissed his forearm then spoke with a sweet voice, “Would you care to go with me to the Masquerade?” She thought to ask her husband. Tatsu looked at the letter, it read: Haven’s Masquerade Dear Nephralia, We will be holding a Masquerade party on the date stated below. We would love to have your voice there to sing wonderful songs while the many citizens dance. A band will be there for your background instruments. We hope to see you there.
Tatsu smirked. “Looks like your fans are growing more and more every day.” He would give it some thought but hey for her he would go. He kissed her forehead and turned around. “I’ll see you their Neph.” He said walking out the door. He needed to take care of something’s, first off finding a baby sitter for Remi. Then other sagely duties. Nephra smiled. This will be fun. She said moving from the bed to the bathroom to take a hot shower and get ready for that night. She will wear her best attire, simple and clean more like it. Adelaide was walking down the halls of the Palace searching for the one person she cares for enough to ask to go to the Party. She wanted to go to get her mind off of other things… mainly the year anniversary of her boyfriends death. Non-the less she wanted to have ‘fun’ for one day and meet new people. Hopefully things will go as planned. Benjamin was her victim. She would make him go with her, after all who would go with the nicest KG guy out there? He was safe and she knew he wouldn’t dare try to hit on her, if he did she will simply ignore it. Adelaide entered his office only saying one line. “Peasant your going with me to the Party.” It wasn’t your choice it was you are going with and nothing else. Knowing Ben he wouldn’t refuse her.
Masquerades Night
Nephralia walked through the gates, she saw many lively people dancing and enjoying themselves. She wore a crinkled white dress with two Precursor looking designs on the side and hole to show her belly off. She wore an angelic looking mask that had a few strings of designs flowing to the side of her face. She smoothly walked through the crowd. Her husband would be here anytime soon, she minus well get to singing for the audience. She walked up to the stage, the men apparently knowing who she was. As she walked up she smiled to all in the party. Without a word to tell them who she was or say what she was doing she started to sing Lucia di Lammermoor by Donizetti. She will carry this Opera for about ten minutes… Tatsu was covered in his usual white cloak and silver mask to hide his face. He pleasantly walked through the crowds until he came up to the stage to see his wife signing her favorite Opera. Her voice was enchanting, beautiful to him really. It was as if an angel or a siren was singing… He sat down in a chair and pleasantly listened to her, hoping no one would bother him. He felt something then… Eco’s, and something bad but he simply passed it up, tonight was for the citizens. A zoomer came up to the gate. A KG officer was driving it; to his side was Adelaide. She got out of the zoomer and walked up to Ben. Her crimson hair was up in a more complex braid, Her dress was strapless and flowed down, and it was lime green with black in it. Her arms were covered in fish net stockings, like what usual Gothic’s wear. She walked up to him, her mask black and looking dark as ever. “Well how do I look Ben?” She asked twirling in front of him. Why Adelaide did that she didn’t know. Something made her do that… but what? She was excited and did not know why… she was happy already. What was wrong with her?
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