after-party ♔

[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! this is before failboat left for chicago)
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || June 1st, 2013, 6:00PM
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

[shootfirst]

I think I'll settle for just the fries.

[graveflowers]

[Her giggles trail off into the longest, most considering pause. She takes less time to think about shooting people so clearly whatever she is thinking is a big fucking deal.]

Do you wanna go get some? Fries, not hot guys.

[shootfirst]

Now that I can get on board with.

[graveflowers]

You know I meant like... Right now, right? Because I am having some serious food infatuation at this exact moment. Cow bell will not cure this fever.

[shootfirst]

I would actually have been severely let down if you meant tomorrow.

[graveflowers]

Oh thank god. Or gods. I don't know anymore. Yes, lets go. Right now. Please.

[shootfirst]

I'm driving.

[graveflowers]

[Thumbs up.] I'm just moderately in love with all the blondes right now.

[shootfirst]

We're clearly the best half of the castle.

[graveflowers]

I dunno if it's half. It might just be like three. Three and a half. Three-ish.

[shootfirst]

Who's that make numbers three and a half?

[graveflowers]

Risa is blonde. And Spike. Who I am not in love with in any way, shape or form, and also his hair can't be natural.

[shootfirst]

I've totally caught him bleaching it.

[graveflowers]

See, so there. Half a blonde.

[shootfirst]

Spike's alright, so I'll let it slide.

[graveflowers]

Highly questionable taste in hot sauce though. [Never letting it go.]

[shootfirst]

[ wait... ] How, uh, sure are you that was hot sauce?

[graveflowers]

Yeah, he was pouring it out of the bottle into his blood. [Ew.]

[shootfirst]

That is a whole new level of no.

[graveflowers]

Yup. [She shrugs. People be crazy, she is used to it now.]

[shootfirst]

Some things I'd rather not know. [ she swings over to the lobby desk, since they're probably there by now and just reaches across and grabs a set of keys, giving the desk worker a cheeky smile and then heads towards the doors ]

[graveflowers]

Certainly educational, living here. Not as sunny as California but damn educational.

[shootfirst]

I do miss American style living sometimes. Never gonna get used to this wrong side of the road driving.

[graveflowers]

I just miss Jess. And the beach. Pros outweigh the cons with everything else.

[shootfirst]

Jess?