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wynn) wrote in
knightsoflegend2012-05-02 02:38 pm
after-party ♔

♬ Jeux d'eau - Ravel
WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missionsooc; 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.
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || May 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.

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Is that so? [And she'll promptly grab a glass for herself.]
As a matter of fact, I'm in the mood for something wicked.
[She takes a drink while keeping her eye on him.]
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[Merlin repeats the word with raised eyebrows. But she's here and they're all on the same team. He's sure she meant 'wicked' in a good way. Just one of those modern words that he's still learning.]
Well, it is something of a celebration. I'm Merlin, by the way. I don't think we've spoken before.
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[She says, scoffing, but not entirely annoyed just yet.]
Merlin. [She says flatly.] You're kidding right? Did your parents hate you?
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[He looks confused, and her next questions cause it to linger.]
My mother loved me quite a bit. And I only met my father the once but...
[He trails off before shaking his head gently.]
No. He didn't hate me either. Why do you ask?
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...Forget it. [She rolls her eyes, wondering if anyone around this place is even worth her time.]
This party is so lame.
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Is it? What makes a good party where you're from?
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