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Post by Krisley on Sept 21, 2006 20:13:23 GMT -5
ooc// Everyone must post in the Mask account, the password is 'secretive'. The username is masqued, and I'm saying that because a lot of people were confused. Now, the tables have been reset, the moons are high above, and the harpers have rested. This is set half an hour after the Feast ended,about midnight, though you may still continue your roleplays at the Feast for as long as you wish. When the moons both settle atop the volcano's rim, everyone must remove their masks. Food has been taken away, and is now replaced with light wine and other drinks. A few finger foods have been brought out. No dragons, abuto, or fire lizards are permitted at the balll, and no one must reveal themself untill the appropriate time.
Now...let the Masquerade Ball BEGIN!![/i]
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Post by Krisley on Sept 21, 2006 20:18:45 GMT -5
ooc// Ask over PM now. This board is purely for The Mask to post on now.
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 16:50:31 GMT -5
A body moved elegantly toward the main dance area, most of the obvious woman's face hidden behind the wings of a butterfly -- of course, it was a mask, considering it was a masquerade ball.
Her hair cascaded just over her shoulders, its natural wave mixing perfectly. The dress that stuck to her thin frame was pink on her torso, and orange from the waist down. Small sleeves were placed, small strands of orange frabic hanging off of them.
The woman's facial expression was hard to read from the mask, but what was seen was a mix of sadness and anticipation. But only others who stared at her long enough would tell. But.. she wasn't going to let that anytime soon.
Following the woman were three others, two men and another female.
One of the males moved slowly, a long black cloak hanging around his body. A silver clasp kept it together in the front, underneath of it being a plain white shirt and black dress pants. His face was covered by a simple mask, not actually wanting to stand out.
The other man was much more vibrant, his mask being a bold image with designs over it, but small. On his torso was a brown tunic with red, brown and multiple coloured embroidery around the neck and shoulder seams, aswell as on the bottom.
A red-brown coloured belt was on his waist, over the tunic from its length, a dagger and it's casde was attatched to it. All of it matched with his hair -- he actually had planned his costume out. He enjoyed public gatherings, lots more people to meet.
Last in the group was a woman, her blue eyes hidden behind a black and white mask, matching with her dress. The base colour was white, a thick stripe of black going along the front, aswell as one in the back. On her feet were two different slippers - they looking the same, except their colour. On her right foot was a white slipper, on her left foot a black. It went with the style of her gown.
Her dark hair was put up, some left out. It was styled that way in a matter of seconds, but had an elegant touch from her curl.
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 17:44:03 GMT -5
A swirl of powder blue cloth signaled the entrance of another masked girl. It was obvious she was female, as she had certain features about her that gave away her gender. Also, she was wearing a dress. Go figure. A mask of a yellow-like color fading into blue hid her identity. Her name? Misty Sea.
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 17:45:47 GMT -5
Silver adorned the young woman from head to toe. Her dress was silver, and her mask had silver swirls on it. This was Silver Rain, in all her uberness. >< ((Writer's block.))
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 17:47:00 GMT -5
Dark Wraith stepped from the shadows, already bored. He hated dances, then again, what man didn't? No, some did. They were strange though, in his opinion. A black tunic and matching mask, trimmed in gold, was his attire.
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 18:00:27 GMT -5
A girl dressed in white entered the room slowly but refrained to the sidelines awaiting the dance to start. The white dress clung to her form and her mask was of wings beloning to the angels. Black hair contrasted against the white, one half of the hair was infront of her face with the other side pulled back behind her ear with a white rose. She was Angel Wings.
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 18:03:45 GMT -5
A man entered the room wearing brown, hair was pulled and combed back into a short ponytail. His height was tall and his stride was long. The look of four fox tails covered his eyes and he, much like Dark Wraith didn't find dancing something that he'd enjoy.
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Anyu
Weyrleader
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Post by Anyu on Sept 22, 2006 18:06:46 GMT -5
((I guess that's a yes. XD))
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 19:41:37 GMT -5
Fire Storm slipped in unnoticed, her red dress making her look strangely... welll.... fire-ish. x3 Her auburn hair was waved, and pulled back in a bun from with several strands of hair fell. A matching red mask rested on her nose, bugging the crap out of her.
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Post by masqued on Sept 22, 2006 19:45:47 GMT -5
Ocean and Fall walked around. I am lazy, so I post them both. >< Ocean wore his blue tunic and feminine-looking mask, which he hated, while looking extremely bored.
Fall had his wine-ish colored tunic and his tan mask on. He sat at a table, gazing around at the other masked members arriving for the dance.
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Kaity
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Post by Kaity on Sept 23, 2006 9:32:52 GMT -5
ooc. XD;;
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Kaity
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Post by Kaity on Sept 23, 2006 9:59:58 GMT -5
ooc. x3
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 10:12:36 GMT -5
The man dressed in brown, his costume name "Hero" - not exactly putting that much effort into the name - stopped in his spot and turned. He looked at all of the people joining the ball, not exactly knowing if other males felt this, but he couldn't wait for it to start. He didn't get to meet all of the people in Abuton, but if they all showed up here, then he could.
His hands were cupped behind his back, a friendly smile placed on his face for anyone who looked at him. His eyes followed a few people with amazing outfits, but returned to the path that people were walking on to.. well, get to the main dance area.
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Post by masqued on Sept 23, 2006 14:00:39 GMT -5
Angel Wings watching the four men and the woman enter. She looked at Hero's face with the smile he gave to everyone and she decided that this was a joyous ocassion so she stepped away from the sidelines and made a walk to the main dance area taking graceful strides that she walked unusually well in the heeled shoes she was wearing almost like her shoes were a pair of slippers lined with fur.
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