after-party ♔ march

[wynn]

♬ Jeux d'eau - Ravel

WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missions (if you are uncertain if your character would be at the castle for this, ask!)
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || March 1st, 2015, 6:00PM [backdated]
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 you aren't 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.

ooc; also if your Knight wants to get all gussied up, you can make a Disguise (Cha) check for how good they were at hair/makeup/stylin', etc! This goes for... any time.

Comments

[graveflowers]

It's like a Babies 'R' Us thing over here. I dunno, I just click things and the boxes show up in my room a few weeks later. It's basically magic.

[killingtodeath]

Uhm I'm learning how to use magic. That's not magic. That's just online shopping. Dangerous online shopping.

[graveflowers]

Technology is it's own form of magic, okay. I'm the pro here, I know.

[killingtodeath]

I'll look into it and see what I can find. I just wanted to make sure you were doing okay.

[graveflowers]

Yeah, I'm fine. [ one day she'll say that and it won't be a lie. ] Stop worrying, loser, you're like an old lady. [ collects stiles and cora to be her worried old lady friends. ]

[killingtodeath]

Yeah, yeah. Well, I should get back to my knitting, probably... You know- old lady stuff.

[graveflowers]

I'll be expecting a baby blanket. Now shoo. [ literally shoos him off the same way she shooed cora off. go be friends with people your own age that aren't sad and pathetic! she doesn't want them to get stuck with her, that'd be awful for them. ]

[killingtodeath]

[He leans down to kiss her cheek quickly before he complies with her shooing. Cuties.]