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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 14:15:55 GMT -5
A darkly clad young man walked onto the scene, his air that of mystery and hidden talent. It hung about his shoulders like a dark cloak that bilowed out behind him as he moved. A simple black mask was fixed about his eyes, the left side of them curving upward and dornward. Thieving Haunt. That was his title, and it fit him well, as he stalked over the moonlit grass, his thin form moving slowly to the edge of the dance area alongside the lake. He heard the harpers strike the first few notes of a song, a masked singer standing on the makeshift stage, singing out the bright, musical lyrics.A light smile flickered over his thin lips, disappearing just as quickly as it came.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:11:54 GMT -5
In an elegant, deep blue dress with sequins around the neck strap, and waist line. Her mask was studded to match, a lighter hue at the top, which faded down into the same deep blue. Her straight, black hair was done up in a tight bun, a single strand loose on the left side of her face, free to frame her mask and cheek. The dress was surprisingly slimming, following her thin, tall form right down to her feet, which were clad in lovely slipper-like shoes, opened toed, and with a slight heel. Cloepatra was her title. The same as she who lived many centuries ago on Terran soil. Heading towards the dance area with light steps, her bright red lips parted in a smile. How fun this would be!
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:12:10 GMT -5
Angel Wings stood aside awaiting a dance partener, but began to sway slightly to the music she heard.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:23:22 GMT -5
Fox Tails wandered around a bit before coming over to the dance area and awaiting the dance to fully begin. As he looked about he counted up the people and thought, "Ten other people are here...."
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:46:09 GMT -5
((I'm getting lazy. >>; ))
Misty Sea and Silver Rain both drifted silently towards a table -different ones-, to wait until the dance ended. Misty was quite eager to be asked to dance, while Silver just wanted to get back to her dragonet.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:47:28 GMT -5
Fire Storm covered a yawn as she sat at a table, looking around wistfully. Can I remove my mask yet? She asked the moon silently. She hated the dang thing. It irritated her nose.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:48:35 GMT -5
Dark Wraith glared at the decorations. Why? Who knows. That's just him. He looked at all the others around, noticing some waiting to dance, but he scoffed at the idea. See, he couldn't dance. x3 If he tried, he would probably break the poor girl's foot.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 16:50:32 GMT -5
Fall and Ocean were just lingering, being bored. Fall hated the dance already, as was his nature, whereas Ocean was just plain bored.
Fall looked about, seeing girls waiting for dance partners, but he wouldn't ask... At least, not yet, anyways.
Ocean briefly considered asking someone to dance, but decided to wait until more people arrived.... if ever.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 17:30:25 GMT -5
Hero watched as faces - or what he could see of them - showed their thoughts. Some looked bored, some looked like they didn't want to be there, or they wanted to be asked to dance. He wanted to enlighten someone who didn't want to be at the dance, but also wanted to fulfill some people's wish to be asked to dance.
Making up his mind, he strode gleefully toward a table where a single woman sat. He held out a hand to the woman in silver. "Care to dance?"
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 17:33:45 GMT -5
'Mysterious Wanderer' or for short, 'Wanderer', moved quickly to a table, the hood around his face and the mask blocking his vision. He sat down at a table with a woman already sitting at it, trying to fix his mask. He wanted to be able to see.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 18:36:42 GMT -5
Silver looked up, startled. "M-me?" She asked, surprised. She hadn't anticipated being asked to dance. She just wanted the night to end.
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Post by masqued on Sept 24, 2006 7:51:15 GMT -5
Hero nodded, his hand still out as an invitation to her. He had patience, and he would most likely stay in place til she came to a decision.
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Post by masqued on Sept 24, 2006 7:52:21 GMT -5
ooc. -pokes Mysterious Wanderer post- He can be sitting at any table with some one. Just saying.
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Post by masqued on Sept 24, 2006 9:16:21 GMT -5
Fox Tails saw all the women and then saw one who wore the dress of the fire goddess as it blaze with red sitting at the table yawning. And he asked her casually. "The masks are annoying aren't they? Would you like to dance?" and he held his hand out to her.
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Post by masqued on Sept 25, 2006 14:55:53 GMT -5
Hesitantly, Silver rose with a small nod. "O-okay..." She said softly. Shy girl, what do you expect?
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