DIR Return Create A Forum - Home
---------------------------------------------------------
MacabreOfWriting
HTML https://macabreofwriting.createaforum.com
---------------------------------------------------------
*****************************************************
DIR Return to: Story Lines.
*****************************************************
#Post#: 402377--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: BooBoo Date: December 19, 2015, 7:22 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Rushed. That would be the word to describe Kelsea's day. All
rushed.
Heaving a deep sigh she eyes the Hall. The 2015 Winter Ball was
in full swing and she was late to the party as always. Chuckling
to herself as she makes her way inside she thinks about all the
times she has been tardy to the party.
Stepping into the festive space, she smoothes down her gown. It
was very gothic and she was unsure if the style would stand out
painfully but fashion was always a risk. Plastering a smile on
she heads over to the punch and slurps some down, saying a
silent prayer that it was alcoholic.
#Post#: 402379--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Damnedprincess Date: December 19, 2015, 7:23 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Kira felt fuzzy with Xam's words, "I love you too." She muzzled
against him right before letting go and smiling. "Alright, well
you know how to find me I am just going to kill some of this
energy...I do think I sense one of my father's friends...
Interesting." Kira parted from Xam for a little to explore. She
swayed over to were the food was, grabbing a plate and dabbling
in what was on the table. One of each yummy treat got to meet
the plate but it would be short lived. She began to try them,
tasting away as she watched the other people. A server passed
and she waved him down; taking two glasses of red wine and
setting down one of them behind her. She quickly drank it down
amdsethe empty glass down. She was no where near actually
wanting to taste the stuff she just wanted the effect. Picking
up the next one she decided to actually savor this glass. She
sniffed it amthe aroma was quite bitter, taking a slow sip it
was bittersweet which caused her to scrunch up her face ad
giggle. "I like this one" she spoke to herself, before noticing
the woman next to her with the same Gothic style dress. "Oh,
hello there. I like your gown. Nice to not be the only one who
likes darker styles." She smiled.
#Post#: 402385--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Renegade Date: December 19, 2015, 7:32 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
"That sounds a lot like a challenge." He said, a challenging
eyebrow raised toward the sky as swirls of green mixed into his
irises. She moved gracefully. It was easy to tell that she
actually wanted to dance with him now, as opposed the the
robotic movements from when they were younger. When the song
ended, He gave her one more kiss, before guiding her back to the
table. "Do you know anything about the coronation?" He asked
her, looking up at the stage. He wondered what the royals of
this land were like. They must have been someone special to have
guests fro such diverse backgrounds.
#Post#: 402386--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: MrMaru Date: December 19, 2015, 7:33 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Glancing around, he noticed someone else whom seemed...
dateless... ; the perfect opportunity. With a devilish grin on
his face, the man sauntered his way to the woman. Making sure to
avoid bumping into people, spotting the gothic dress, the kimono
clad entity smiled to her. Sauntering to the punch table next to
her, also partaking of one of the ladels on the table to fill
his drink, he chuckled. "Kind've a noisy party, wouldn't you
say? My name's Maru, by the way, and you are?"
#Post#: 402387--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Dems Darkfire Date: December 19, 2015, 7:34 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
There was a small pop. Simple, very easily mistaken as a misstep
in the music or some random balloon spontaneously deflated in
the back corner somewhere. The air seemed to refresh as the
sound faded from memory, a crisp breeze sneaking through the
room along the floor around the people already in the ball.
Nothing else changed. Just a pop and then nothing.
Until the eyes appeared. From the shadowy corner opposite of the
sound, a pair of red eyes glowed softly from the darkness,
scanning the room for a few moments before disappearing once
more. Then, as if stepping from the womb of shadow, Charade
appeared, his medium length hair shielding his looks as he
pulled a mask from beneath his cloak and slid it into the gap
between the two curtains on either side of his face. When he
leaned back, a simple white mask appeared from beneath the locks
and just under a brimmed hat. "Well... What a escapade, what a
ball. What fun is this, and I wasn't even invited." Charade
dropped a closed fist onto his hip and cocked his body to the
side, those watching seeing the mask emote for the man himself,
fake eyebrow cocking up and the mouthpiece moving into a frown.
He flicked his cloak back, his pure black outfit clashing
strongly with the porcelain white mask as he strode to the other
side of the room. "And you! Throwing me out over there. I am
very disappointed in you!" He walked to the corner where the
cold breeze proceeded from and reached into the shadows. When he
withdrew, a simple lighter came with his hand. He turned his
back to the crowd and continued to scold the object quietly.
#Post#: 402391--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: BooBoo Date: December 19, 2015, 7:41 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Kelsea turns to the girl and smiles. " Thank you. I just wasnt
feeling white or ice blue today."
"So......" she draws out the o into a question, " what did I
miss? Also... Im Kelsea. Who are you?"
As she speaks she scans the room. She was searching. For
something. Someone. So preoccupied was she that the man who
sidled up to her gave her a bit of a start. Shaking her head she
turns and smiles. " Hello Maru. I am Kelsea. Nice to meet you."
#Post#: 402393--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Space Cowboy Date: December 19, 2015, 7:42 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
The woman moved with grace, matching him step for step. Truth
be told, he had never had a partner engage him purposefully like
this. It was always someone for classes, or line dancing at
suitors or debutante balls he had attended in the past. He
never danced for dancing's sake! It was oddly satisfying.
"You handle your body well," he complimented. He let his eyes
dart downwards, taking in as much as he could in the brief
glimpse downwards. He couldn't help but let a majority of that
nano-second fall in line with her cleavage; it was both
instinct, and the fact that, simply, that's what fell in line
with sight.
#Post#: 402399--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: guest1383 Date: December 19, 2015, 7:50 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
"Of course not." She grinned at the subtle bluff. Then, she
followed him back to the table. She watched him as he spoke and
then she frowned curiously as she looked toward the stage area.
"No, I cannot say that I do," she admitted.
Small diamond earrings sparkled against the light as she looked
down at her glass and played with the edge of the table with the
tips of her fingers. Essie remembered their last dance and
swallowed back bile. She pushed back the memories that were
unrelenting and took a sip of her drink as to wash down the bad
taste in her mouth.
"It is nice, to get out for a while," she murmured, too softly
really for him to distinguish what she said. Clearing her
throat, she looked away into the distance and distracted herself
by looking around at all of the beautiful dresses.
#Post#: 402402--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Damnedprincess Date: December 19, 2015, 7:56 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Kira smiled and ran her hand down thenbloo red dress and black
corset. "I know what you mean, I prefer to be different and red
is just my color. I am Kira Bloodrose, it is nice to meet you
Kelsey." Kira began to sip from her glass again. Her attention
was drawn to the man in the kimono. He looked kind of familiar
but she kept her face buried in her glass. He had to know her
father they had a similar presence. Kira turned her head and
looked around the room once more, there was more people
scattered in the room. She began to wonder what Xam was up too.
#Post#: 402403--------------------------------------------------
Re: 2015 Winter Ball
By: Calyx Date: December 19, 2015, 8:02 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
[font=trebuchet ms]Among the crowd, she notices a man, a God,
approaching her, slowly. His vigour made him the needle in the
haystack surrounding them, the elegant smile on her face
widening when he stops and showers her with charm and eloquence.
“My date. . .” she begins, “appears to be running late.”
A laugh resonates as he asks for her time, raising her brows,
her tone teasing as she speaks.
“Well, I don’t know. Can you?”
Afroditi wasn’t one to be easily intrigued, though his higher
status did interest her slightly. That was before there was a
bang, a noise that didn’t go unnoticed to her fragile ears. Her
eyes avert from the man in front of her, to the red eyes that
emerged from the shadows; just two red eyes. They disappeared
for a moment and when they came back out from the darkness, they
were replaced, by a whole man. It was safe to say, the woman was
distracted.
The white mask he wore fascinated her so, her eyes hungrily
digesting the sight, finding it peculiar when he moves across
the room, to another corner, only to engage in a madman's
episode. It seemed he was taunting an object, accusing it of
throwing him out.
“How strange.”
Having not realised her attention had been drawn from the one
standing so close to her, she looks back to him, wondering if
she had spoken her thoughts aloud or let them stay in the
confines of her mind.
“What did you say your name was?”
He looked oddly familiar. [/font]
[center]♡[/center]
*****************************************************
DIR Previous Page
DIR Next Page