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wynn) wrote in
knightsoflegend2013-09-08 10:10 pm
Entry tags:
- alanna,
- andrew dennis-gatewood,
- astrid mädchen,
- attica arakhan,
- aurelius greyfire,
- bambi dalton,
- belle desrosiers,
- bo dennis-gatewood,
- brantley river,
- david charming,
- david levin,
- fredrick jr.,
- hasmed,
- jaime lannister,
- jaina solo,
- jimmy novak,
- kadir yassin,
- lis'sa trinall,
- lissa dragomir,
- sebastian trevethor,
- sydney bristow,
- taradiddle gezuntheit,
- thomas bancroft,
- thoster chatwyn,
- wynnefalshond,
- zatanna zatara
after-party ♔ september

♬ 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!)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.
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || September 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.

Andrew Gatewood | ota
He'll mostly be hanging out along the walls, keeping to himself. He's not an unfriendly guy. He's just... awkward.]
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I remember you! We hung out at the library.
[and there she is again with her creative spin on ... reality ... ]
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Ah-! [Andrew lets out a little cry of surprise/fear and jumps back a step.] I mean... Y...es? We did.
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How have you been? I didn't expect to see you here. [because you look like the kind of guy who never leaves his room unless it's to make a mtn dew run tbh.]
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You'll have to dress better than that if you want to impress me. [light shoulder punch. they're already bffs.]
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I'll keep that in mind. [Shifty eyes are a go while he tries to find an exit.]
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[Andrew turns and freezes. This is him. The guy. This is the one they decided to make his first squire.]
Shit. [That wasn't meant to be out loud. He knew he had forgotten something! He was supposed to introduce himself before the squiring, but he'd gotten pulled into a project in the lab and... well, it's a good thing he decided to come at all.]
Ah, hi- [He sticks a hand out to shake.] I'm Andrew. Andrew Gatewood? I guess I'm... I mean, you're my- And I'm supposed to... Hi.
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Hi, too. I'm Brantley River. [Brantley shakes his hand.] And, let me guess, you're my date for the night. Well, a bit unusual, but I think we're going to have a good time together. [Brantley winks as he makes the joke. And yes, he is still grabbing Andrew's hand for an increased
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Sorry to disappoint, but no. I'm the Knight you're squired to. Sorry. [Whether he's apologizing for not mentioning that sooner or just... the fact that you're stuck with him... is anyone's guess.]
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[He's so bad at this.]
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So... Tell me about yourself. What sort of things are you looking to do here with the Knights?
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At the sound of her voice, Andrew freezes and his grip tightens slightly on his drink. For half a second, he thinks about just pretending like he didn't hear her. But he knows better and doesn't want to be rude- he just... wants to not look like an idiot.]
Sir Trinall- hi. Lovely... er, party we're having.
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I want to know what you've been working on lately.
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Uhh...
[He can't do this.
With his going completely blank, he just sort of stares at her, mouth hanging half open.]
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[He blurts out suddenly. Immediately looking sheepish, he cough and clears his throat, swallowing to come at that with a bit less intensity.]
Working on new discrete ways for our Knights to set up surveillance. More powerful cameras. Better quality picture... Not so grainy?
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