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ƜуηηєfαƖѕнσηɗ ([personal profile] wynn) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2012-05-02 02:38 pm

after-party ♔



Jeux d'eau - Ravel

WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missions
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.

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.
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2012-05-15 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Fortunately, this isn't much of a fight, because Faye is just as surprised as he is that it happened at all. Her eyes go wide and her mouth is slightly agape.]

H-how..?

[It's really unfortunate that she can't remember a damn thing about her life or this might make way more sense.]
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[personal profile] meta 2012-05-19 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd say magic if I were to guess.
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[personal profile] reallywicked 2012-05-20 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her mouth moves, wordlessly. She doesn't have a retort. She just stares at the little cuts, then down at the pieces of glass on the floor.]

I have to... I have to go.

[Annnnnd she's going to just turn on her heels and get the hell out of there.]