after-party ♔ we clap not for you but for your kind

[wynn]

♬ Jeux d'eau - Ravel

WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missions (new mission groups have not left yet!)
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || June 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 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

[uponwildwaves]

[Morgan's quietly making his way to his usual spot when suddenly GIRL SITTING IN HIS SPOT WHAT DO.

He comes to a halt, staring in surprise for what's probably a fraction of a second too long.]

Sorry, I...

[His brow furrows as he looks down at his glass of water. Yes, water. He's the biggest partyer of all the big partyers.]

I didn't know anyone would be sitting here.

[He chose not to get dressed up either. Instead he's just standing there in his usual garb: black everything (NICE) black everything, including the coat.

He's also... not really sure of what to do at this point sooo. Yep, he's frozen in place.]

[harvelle]

[Yep, she's in someone's spot. And she's not moving. She will, however, glance up at him with an amused little smirk, eyebrows arching as he speaks.]

Lucky for you, there's a whole lot of other chairs. Look at that, there's one right here.

[She pulls out the one next to her and nods down toward it.]

Go on, give it a try.

[uponwildwaves]

I, uh... Thank you.

[He tries to grin, the expression coming off a bit more pained than he intended. He sits in the chair and puts his glass down on the table before offering Jo his hand.]

Morgan.