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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: MrMaru Date: December 19, 2015, 5:44 pm
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With a sigh, sauntering into the ball, the man makes his way
into the drink table; uncertain as to why he's here. It wasn't
his typical affair but he figured he'd at least show up
especially if he was on the ballot. In truth, huge parties
weren't his thing, but it had been ages since he'd made an
appearance. Dressed in a ceremonial kimono, Maru gazed around;
spotting some old faces but easily a handful of new faces. Most
of the people here were drinking, dancing, or otherwise already
involved with their lives. 'Self involved as usual, I guess. .'
he thought to himself, while he made his way to the drink table;
taking a drink from it and making his way into the back;
standing against one of the far pillars; simply observing the
entire party; not really getting involved, just rather there.
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Matteus Date: December 19, 2015, 5:48 pm
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She smiled to both of them as her date pulled her away anyway.
That was short lived. She chuckled and swirled her glass, the
white wine settling at the bottom when she stopped. Perhaps it
was time to go be social. She finished her glass and walked out
around the crowd. Avoiding the couples dancing together. Then
she spotted someone who looked out of place at this party. Who
was this man?
She hurried over to him and smiled, stealing her third glass of
white wine as a caterer walked by. "I'm Razie. What might your
name be sir?" she tilted her head and smiled. "Why don't you
wanna be here that long? I think if you stayed you would have
fun. Later on we have an awards ceremony. There is dancing and
caterers all around with snacks and drinks. You want some white
wine?" her own glass held out that she didn't take a drink out
of yet. "I think you will relax more that way."
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Calyx Date: December 19, 2015, 6:01 pm
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[font=trebuchet ms]Eternity seemed awfully long when spending a
day with nothing but the thought of a thousand lifetimes, on
replay. In her mind, certain scenes appeared symbolic, some,
completely unexpected, random. The woman snaps out of her
daydream, warm green eyes meeting her reflection in the mirror.
There was an angelic glow to her skin, to her brown locks of
glossy hair, pulled into a ponytail; a glow her mother had
bestowed upon her when visiting earlier. Hera had come to simply
catch up, but when Afroditi had made her aware of the ball she
was invited to, she went about her motherly duties; fixing her
hair, getting her a gown.
The dress hugged her slender figure as if it was sewn on her.
White like snow, it complimented her tan skin beautifully and
she looked nothing less than astonishing, a goddess, in her own
right.
When Aetus had asked her to the ball, she had assumed they would
be among their own kind, gods; with strong, refined pantheons
but when they arrived she was humbled by the light spirit in the
air. The woman hadn’t been among humans in centuries, forbidden
from walking among them, by her father, Zeus. The meduim was, if
gods were fighting over her, what would mere mortals do? Again,
she brushes her train of thoughts away, the car she was in
coming to park before the venue.
Being very careful, she slips out on her own for the time being,
figuring her date had a reasonable excuse for running so late,
and makes her way to the entrance, standing at 6’2 with the
heels she had on. The tail of her dress slides along the carpet
leading into the hall, the air from outside catching her naked
back, on display because of how low-cut the gown was. The doors
are pushed open for her, and after sighing contently, she makes
her way in, taking her time, her steps slow and steady.
Coincidentally, her dress matched the wintery theme, the
beautiful woman laughing gently at fate before observing the
faces around her.[/font]
[center]♡[/center]
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Space Cowboy Date: December 19, 2015, 6:13 pm
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Aidan blinked those blues rapidly at the woman that seemed to be
speaking a million words a second at him. He had just found an
hors-d'oeuvre and had stuffed it into his face the moment she
began addressing him, and was chewing rapidly to both keep up
and to respond before she could ask him another question.
He failed.
"My name is Aidan," he said simply. He didn't feel like adding
the 'Sir' part to his name, nor adding his surname. It would do
him better to keep up his anonymity towards those who had no
idea who he was. Let the ones that needed to see him while
knowing who he was, to them. He did this only for appearance's
sake, after all.
"Wine would be nice, thank you," he added, snatching a glass as
she offered from one of the many men and women that were
carrying around ever-present carts and trays that were being
filled as quickly as they were being emptied. He sipped; it was
lovely, cool and crisp and only minutely sweet, with a dry bite
to it that made him only want another sip. Ah, the benefits of
being high-born: you learn an appreciation for these kinds of
things. Of course, he loved a good beer after battle, but...
"It is a lovely celebration," he said, waving his hand.
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Matteus Date: December 19, 2015, 6:24 pm
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He was chewing as she was speaking. She didn't really socialize
too well. Either she talked to much or not at all. So when she
realized he was still chewing she took a deep breath and waited
for him to finish speaking.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Aiden. I'm Razie." She didn't feel
the need to go into detail that she was actually dead and was
only being brought back for the night until a later rp came
around when she would be recreated.
The man seemed to truly be tasting his wine. Could it be that he
actually knew what he was tasting for? She grabbed herself a
different glass and sipped her own. "It is a nice party. I think
it's going great. People are dancing and laughing and having a
good time. We have good music. All of that. Would you like to
dance?"
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Space Cowboy Date: December 19, 2015, 6:31 pm
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He blinked again. He couldn't get out a 'nice to meet you'
before she was already asking him for a dance.
Well, what harm could it do? he thought to himself. He upturned
the glass as he tilted his head back in an undignified manner,
downing the contents in one mouthful. He felt his throat
constrict with the chill, then he breathed through his nose and
smiled at the woman.
"I would be delighted," he answered, recalling all of those
moments of education in decorum. Of course, the innocence of
the memories were destroyed with thoughts of a hair dresser from
earlier addressing him with 'You'll get laid!' He sighed
inwardly, and led Razie to the dance floor.
"I will lead," he said with a smile, joking. Of course he would
lead!
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Matteus Date: December 19, 2015, 6:44 pm
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She tilted her head. She could have led if she wanted to? There
was no need to go into that because she didn't want to lead
anyway. Instead she took his hand when he finished his wine and
she finished her own and let him lead her onto the dance floor.
"Thank you. You are more than welcome to lead, I wasn't going to
ask to take it from you." She giggled, to prove she was joking a
little bit as well.
Razie was actually a good dancer. Having taken classes as a
child. She had been the golden child up until she left home,
because she didn't want to accept her powers or who she was.
Razie Angel. A shapeshifter.
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Sebastian the Star Lord Date: December 19, 2015, 6:49 pm
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Adonis typically avoided gatherings like this. His powers as God
of Love were beyond dangerous in such a place. He could easily
make someone forget they were in love with their date and be
overcome with a desire to go home with a dessert tray! Even so,
here he was, looking around at a gathering of what seemed to be
complete strangers. Some with dates, some alone. But honestly it
seemed more like a mixer than a ball. Most of the guests
appeared to be human, but there was one that caught his eye. She
was undoubtedly a Goddess. And the most beautiful one he had
ever laid eyes on at that! He had heard rumors that his cousin
had been spending his time with a foreign Goddess lately.
Apparently, he had picked the wrong one, because the real prize
was here at this party!
She seemed to have just arrived, and was still taking in the
scenery, as he was. Even so, he approached her fearlessly. "A
creature as flawless as you comes to a party without a date on
her arm? It seems tragedy strikes again..." Adonis was the
Blackwood of Tragedy. Whether they be large or small, he was
their master. He understood them on an intimate level. But that
didn't mean he cared for them. "Can I bother you for a moment of
your time?"
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: guest1383 Date: December 19, 2015, 6:55 pm
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She was smiling as he led her out onto the dancefloor. It seemed
as though that she could not stop smiling even if she really
wanted to. Getting into the proper dancing stance, Essie placed
a hand on his shoulder and the other in his hand. It was not too
far into the dance that he paid her back for earlier and then
dipped her. She giggled after they kissed.
"You best be cautious less I might just try to win this game,"
she teased.
She allowed herself to get carried away with the music as more
and more people began to flood in. Soon, the dancefloor became
crowded, but Essie did not mind one bit. It felt good to blend
into the crowd for once. She looked back at Jasper and grinned
suddenly, before leaning forward and nipping at his neck quickly
as to not draw attention. Then, she leaned away, but took a step
forward, closing in on him so that they bodies touched as they
danced.
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Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Power Pups Date: December 19, 2015, 7:01 pm
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Xamphere continued to dance and sway along with Kira's soft form
as she leaned against him. His hand slipping down onto her back
as it slid lower down her back. Resting down upon her hip as he
began to nuzzle into her neck: his eyes gently drifting shut.
Enjoying her scent with a calmed grace. She smelled so nice...
Felt so soft in his touch. Her body warming his own with every
passing second as he simply enjoyed her embrace. His ears
seeming to go deaf to the crowded party around him as he held
her close. His entire world seeming to consist solely of her as
they swayed to to the silence flowing through him mind. His
words softly escaping from his lips that were held close to her
ear. "I love you..."
With that he finally halted their movements as he had known she
was eyeballing the punch at the table. A smile crossing over his
lips as his eye looked over her figure. Slipping his hands up to
her shoulders as she began to rub. Speaking in a much more
amused tone as he spoke once more. "Now go have your fun. Have a
couple drinks. Make friends. I'll be here." With that he ran his
hand through her hair: gently petting the strands. "I'll always
be here." His eyes drifting don to gently meet her own.
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