The Masquerade Ball

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Fire smiled. "That it does. Sometimes, I'll just be spending time alone with my... um... fire lizard, and somebody will show up, interupting the solitude." She stated.

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"May I ask why?" Hero questioned her.

ooc: X.x

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Midnight Twist blinked, ehr eyes widening behind the mask. She turned and looked at the man now sitting beside her. Light pink dusting her cheeks. "Hello," she said softly.

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Butterfly stood, watching everyone. Dancing and chatting, some sitting done alone or with somebody. She wasn't in any of those categories. No, she was standing alone. And with the thoughts plastered with people, she wasn't in any of those, either. She was excited and wanted to dance, but she wanted this over with so that she could see her beloved bonded. And she was having trouble deciding on whether she liked this ball or not.

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Angel moved lightly step to step to the music and a fire-lizard flew in an open window looking for their bonded and chirped about and she had a sinking feel as the lizard sreaked in and into another room before passing by and out. "...Oh no...." she began to say watching the lizard and then her spirits rose as she was sure nobody could tell who the fire-lizard was bonded to and its colour. She nervously began to chew on her lip, in fear people would realize who she was, not because of the maquerade but personal problems.

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"Ah, well...." Silver shrugged. "I sort of get a bit breathless and faint around too many people." She explained.

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Dark grinned. "Sorry to disturb you. Everyone is sitting alone, and I decided it would be weird to take up another table that was empty." He explained. "So, how are you enjoying the ball?" He asked.

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Ocean frowned, following her gaze. "Yours, I assume?" He looked back at the girl, giving a slight smile. "If you're worried someone will know it, you really shouldn't be concerned about it. I have no idea who has firelizards around here." He said.

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Fall finally broke free of his shell, although he was incredibly pale at the moment, and walked towards a girl standing alone. "Excuse me... I was wondering if you would like to dance?" He asked. He held his hand out to Butterfly.

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Cleopatra wove between table after table, lone person after lone person, untill she sat herself at a far table, close to the stage. She sighed, and looked skyward, admiring the bright, starry sky, and the whisps of clouds like silver that drifted along at the high altidudes. 'This is so lovely.' She thought, tilting her head in time to the quickly paced music, the lone singer sending her voice out in a stunning array of quick lyrics and wonderful notes. Cleopatra smiled slightly, and fingered a lock of hair that had tumbled free from her bunn.

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Drifting towards the Masquerade ball with light steps, Wings of Gyr arrived. His masked resembled a gold and bron brids, his clothing just as stunning and regal as his mask. Dark eyes peered out through the holes, noting rather happily that people were starting to have a good time.

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Misty looked around wistfully, wanting to dance. It looked so fun, and she liked the tune the harpers were playing. With a sigh, she waited quietly.

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Pleasantly, Wings of Gyr strode towards a lone lady, bowing, and holding out a hand in a smooth mouvement. "Would you like to dance, dear Lady?" He asked, lifting his head to see Misty's eyes.

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Hero's grin softed, happy that she told him. "Tonight is different, correct? You get to hide your identity and, well, act like some one you're not for once," he said quietly. He actually said something emotional.. that was a first.

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Butterfly grinned softly, setting her hand in his. "Of course," she accepted. Now she was in one of the categories.