after-party ♔

[wynn]

♬ Jeux d'eau - Ravel

WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missions
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || March 2nd, 2012, 9:00PM
HOW || Prose OR Actionspam

The "afterparty" is rumored to be the real main event of the night. A black-tie affair in the lavish, opulent ballroom, it is every new Knight's chance to mingle and meet some of their new brothers in arms. Of course, a couple hours are provided following the ceremony for everyone to change, do hair and makeup, and choose from the vast array of formal attire in the closets of the balcony "dressing rooms" located at the top of spiraled staircases on either side of the ballroom. A separate dressing room exists for men and women, and they include full bathrooms (with, thankfully, very modern plumbing).

The squires are usually among the last to arrive, and the ballroom is full to the brim with a fancy array of people, of all shapes, sizes and species.

Hope none of you are shy. They're all here to meet you.

Feel free to make your own open threads for people to come congratulate your newly pledged knight.

Comments

[65]

[He turns to see creeperchan and freezes, staring him down like he would a bear or ... some kind of dangerous predator-type-thing.

But that only lasts for a second before his cocky, self-assured attitude kicks back in.]

I know that I do, actually.

[technophobic]

Do you, now? [He glances up and down him with an appraising eye, as if figuring out the best way to squash a bug] And what makes you so damn sure of that, then?

[65]

[He is undeterred.] What makes you so damn sure that I'm not? Why would I have chosen to be here if I didn't think I had what it takes?

[technophobic]

Perhaps because you felt you had nowhere else to turn. Too many come to these doors out of desperation, rather than because they support what we stand for.

If you ask me, Wynn should be more discerning about who he takes in.

[65]

[Burrrrn. He's tempted to tell Lan about how his life was battle royale and he was killing shittons of other kids at the delicate age of 14, but that is not appropriate dinnertime conversation. Unless you're Haymitch and try to shank it out of him, anyway.]

I'm not desperate. There's nowhere else I'd rather be. [He needs to be here to protect kawaii amnesiac Katniss ... if it even is her. And Haymitch. He guesses.]

It's a good thing that no one's asking you, then. I have a feeling this room would be empty otherwise.

[technophobic]

There are a fine share of Knights here who understand what the word means. [And his tone says he clearly doesn't like YOUR tone]

[65]

Are you suggesting I don't?

[technophobic]

I'm suggesting a man needs to prove his worth before he goes parading about as if he owns the place. [Yeah, he noticed]

[65]

So you have a problem with confidence. [Look, this is just what he's used to doing because he's used to ... people expecting him to.]

[technophobic]

I have a problem with cockiness.

[65]

[In a voice that says no1curr,] I'll try to be more humble in your presence.

[technophobic]

[Stop making so many friends, Lan, how will I ever keep up with all your cr...] A good start.

[socialgraces]

[And Francesca (wearing this) strides right up next to Lan. She's not scared.] Yes, gods forbid anyone actually enjoy a party around here. [She casts an annoyed look in Lan's direction before turning her attention to Finnick.] I don't think it's too much to allow you one night of leisure before we start making you prove yourself.

[65]

Oh? [To his own credit, he's trying to tone it down slightly now. But how can be help being as charming as he is? Especially around such a pretty lady. He looks to Francesca with a smile that slides easily into place.] What does proving consist of? I'm not going to have to slay a dragon, am I?

[What? There's a lot of dragon shit around here ... ]

[technophobic]

[Lan is totally unamused. By either of you. Get off his lawn.] That could be arranged.

[socialgraces]

No, it can't. [Yeah, she'll call Lan out on it. Where's he going to find a dragon just sitting around for him to use at his convenience?] And proving yourself worthy of our organization and title does not always require extreme life-or-death confrontations.

[She gives him a winning smile.] Perhaps you possess other equally useful skills to offer for our exploitation.

After all, there are other basis of worth, besides how well someone can swing a sword. Right, Sir Wellington? [She inquisitively raises an eyebrow in his direction.]

[65]

[Something about the having other useful skills to offer for exploitation comment puts Finnick off, but he bottles it down enough to be unnoticeable. Annnd he's back to being smarmy in Lan's direction after that 5 second reprieve. O well.]

I'd love to hear more about how I may prove myself worthy in Sir Wellington's eyes.

before I forget....

[socialgraces]

[She notices that Finnick is shaken with a 33 sense motive, despite his horrible crit fail attempts to mask it. She, obviously, never meant to offend him by her remark, but she does feel his reaction is quite telling. And it gives her a direction for this conversation. That is, after Lan ragequits, as he's destined to do.

She doesn't say anything yet though (because it's not her turn).]

[technophobic]

[It's okay, Finnick, Lan doesn't notice. Not that he would care if he did. He just harrumphs at Francesca's trying to undercut his dramatic statements]

Come and see me when you've been in the field and done something worth remembering.

[socialgraces]

[She holds her comment waits for Finnick's response to Lan's challenge, looking between the two of them.]

[65]

[HE IS A LEGEND IN HIS HOME WORLD OKAY WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM HIM X( Ok maybe not a legend but. He is a big deal.]

I've done many things worth remembering, just not here. But, I'm sure I'll surprise you in no time. [Yes, he is being petulant now. This is what Lan has driven him to.]

[socialgraces]

[Francesca raises her eyebrows, partly in surprise at his audacity, and partly in amused curiosity of Lan's coming reply.] Well then. [She says through a smirk.] If your confidence is well-founded, I'm sure we'll be most pleasantly surprised. [She's hoping for his sake it is well-founded and he doesn't have to eat his words. Lan doesn't deserve the self-satisfaction. She is, however, inwardly grimacing in anticipation of Lan's biting retort.]

[technophobic]

Best hope you do, lad. Nothing worse than a man who's all talk and swagger. As much good as a man stuffed with straw.

[65]

Oh, you will be. [See this thing he's doing? It's called talking to Francesca and ignoring Lan. no1curr, Lan.]

[socialgraces]

[She give Finnick a wide smile of admiration.] I think we'd all be in agreement with that Lanston. [She extends her hand for Finnick to take as he will.] I'm Francesca, by the way.