after-party ♔ april

[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 || April 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

[receptionist]

Is it really the first of the month? [She shrugs.]

It feels like a lot later.

[pwnspatrickjane]

[He gives a small shrug in return.]

Sometimes time does that. Especially since yesterday it was later.

[receptionist]

It was. [She nods a very sage nod.]

I'm Cheryl. I work the front desk.

[pwnspatrickjane]

Shawn. Or Sir Spencer if you're feeling fancy.

[And he usually is, but he found it kind of pointless in a place where pretty much everyone was a "Sir."]

[receptionist]

[She's wearing flip-flops and a bikini.]

Of course, I'm feeling fancy.

[pwnspatrickjane]

[Hey, fancy is a state of mind, not always dictated by what you're wearing.]

Then Sir Spencer it is.

[receptionist]

I'll be Lady Cheryl.

[pwnspatrickjane]

Then Lady Cheryl, may I fetch you a refreshing beverage?

[He'll even hold his hand out to her and everything.]