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Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Who: Everybody!
What: The Halloween Ball is finally here.
When: Evening of October 31st. (Or earlier, for those who arrive pre-Ball to take advantage of the safety bubble.)
Where: In the village's main plaza.
Summary: After one of the most grueling weeks Luceti's ever known, it finally all comes to a head when a massive, spooky tent appears over the plaza. Once night falls, you never know what might happen...
Rating: Anywhere from PG to R for language or graphic descriptions, most likely.
It happens at midnight.
Without even a hint of a whisper, faster than you can even blink, the tent appears; a towering monstrosity of dirty, ripped canvas in stripes of black and red and white, swallowing the plaza whole. For most of the day it sits, silent and empty, with its great main flaps pulled open to show only inky blackness inside.
Step inside, however, and you'll see it's dimly lit with silver shafts of light that streak in through all those rips and tears. As foreboding as it appears, it's strangely peaceful inside.
Come 7:00 on the dot, that quiet, empty interior will instantaneously transform for the purposes of the evening. Even this sudden change, unlike many Luceti resident have undergone lately, is not as eerie as one might expect. Despite the gothic trappings, the blood punch fountain, there's something a little benign about it. Perhaps this is meant to be a reward for all that suffering you've been forced to endure for almost a week now.
Or maybe -- just maybe -- and who would ever think such a thing? -- it's not so benign after all.
(so, so sorry this is late, guys. have at it, comment-spam style! also, optional suggestion: put the time of day in your subject line title so we know if your character is showing up before or during the Ball itself.)
What: The Halloween Ball is finally here.
When: Evening of October 31st. (Or earlier, for those who arrive pre-Ball to take advantage of the safety bubble.)
Where: In the village's main plaza.
Summary: After one of the most grueling weeks Luceti's ever known, it finally all comes to a head when a massive, spooky tent appears over the plaza. Once night falls, you never know what might happen...
Rating: Anywhere from PG to R for language or graphic descriptions, most likely.
It happens at midnight.
Without even a hint of a whisper, faster than you can even blink, the tent appears; a towering monstrosity of dirty, ripped canvas in stripes of black and red and white, swallowing the plaza whole. For most of the day it sits, silent and empty, with its great main flaps pulled open to show only inky blackness inside.
Step inside, however, and you'll see it's dimly lit with silver shafts of light that streak in through all those rips and tears. As foreboding as it appears, it's strangely peaceful inside.
Come 7:00 on the dot, that quiet, empty interior will instantaneously transform for the purposes of the evening. Even this sudden change, unlike many Luceti resident have undergone lately, is not as eerie as one might expect. Despite the gothic trappings, the blood punch fountain, there's something a little benign about it. Perhaps this is meant to be a reward for all that suffering you've been forced to endure for almost a week now.
Or maybe -- just maybe -- and who would ever think such a thing? -- it's not so benign after all.
(so, so sorry this is late, guys. have at it, comment-spam style! also, optional suggestion: put the time of day in your subject line title so we know if your character is showing up before or during the Ball itself.)
omg I laughed so hard. Also, why is this girl not on your CR post yet?! XD
My leg.
GOOD THING BOTH HIS HANDS WEREN'T FREE, AMI! And it's because I've been busy, but she will. XD
It's lovely, really.
I love these two like you wouldn't believe.
[Awkward. Awkward. Awkward. She doesn't think to pull away her hand right away, though. If only she actually knew what to say or do in this sort of situation!]
XD I feel bad for Ami because of his sleaziness
Aye. Come sit by me, lovely.
Pft, he isn't hurting anything. And she probably secretly likes it.
Is it alright if I do?
[...Will he let go of her hand if she does?]
OH SURE THAT'S HOW IT STARTS OUT XD
Be glad she's not Darkury anymore. She'd slap him. Hard.
Last tag for now, I have to run to work. 0/
I love parties.
aww; i'm sleeping soon anyway. NANO STARTS when i get up, so i may be slow but will be tagging <33
Sparrow-san, I don't think it's good to act that close right away.
[Notice how stiff she is? Like a board? Or a really nervous corpse?]
Gah good luck with that!
Clearly, Ami lass, you have not yet had enough punch. [He somehow gets his goblet out from under the sheet and raises it.] A toast! To being alive!
thanks! <3 we'll see how it goes
To being alive.
[Hers comes out much quieter and calmer]
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Please let go.
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sorry, Jack; it's not you, it's her.
It's never his fault.
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The sheet, I mean.
Of course not.
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Actually, it's often the other way round. [And they're chasing him to either slap him or somehow get revenge for the ways he's wronged them. They should probably form a club or support group or something.]
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You must be very popular.
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I haven't. I don't really know how to dance.
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careful, he'll turn her head.
JACK WHAT ARE YOU ABOUT
slkdjslkdjls XD
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