after-party ♔ la lune trop pale caresse l'opale de tes yeux blases

[wynn]

♬ Complainte du la Butte - Rufus Wainwright

WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || February 1st, 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

[postergirl]

[Dumage tenses at the weird eye flicker, her smile freezing into something a little more disturbed, and she nearly jumps when the rush of wings comes overhead. She takes a good half step backward.]

Just make sure it stays away from the snack table. [THOSE THINGS CARRY DISEASE.]

[attollores]

[ Alainn reaches up to stroke a finger along the birds head, chuckling to herself at Dumage's reaction. ]

Don't ye worry, she just fed herself before the party. [ Alainn is sensitive enough to know better than to let her bird eat around others, it's not pretty at the best of times. Even she doesn't like watching it. ]

[postergirl]

Who's worried? [Uh huh, very convincing, Dumage. She eyes Alainn for a second longer.]

I'm going to go ahead and guess wizard of some sort.

[attollores]

Of some sort, sure. [ She grins cheekily, then looks around, spotting someone else she would rather be talking to.

Ah, if you'll excuse me? [ Without really waiting for a reply she goes to step past Dumage. ] Enjoy the party. Perhaps we'll see each other around.