london ♔ well i'm not paralyzed | but i seem to be struck by you

[moonheart]

♬ take it off - ke$ha

WHO || Andie, Faith, Jordan, Fiona, Faye, Bo, anyone else! [Closed]
WHAT || Andie's birthday bash! ... with a twist
WHERE || The Silver Band dance club
WHEN || April 1st, after 11pm [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

Being friends with someone as spontaneous as Faith can have its perks. She's invited the entire under-30 crowd at the castle to come celebrate her friend Andie's 21st birthday at an exclusive dance club called the Silver Band in downtown London.

The club is swirling with colors, as disco balls reflect silvery light that catches on the large quantities of glitter that cover just about every surface. The main dance floors are made of transparent glass, and the club is multi-storied, so that you can choose to dance higher up and see everyone below under your feet. Below the ground floor is a strange black canopy that seems to reflect odd flickering lights, almost like stars. There's a sort of classic opulence to the decor, and hallways branch off here and there to private rooms out of sight. Floating lights bob around the ceiling, that look almost like crystalline balls, except they're light as bubbles and can pop when touched.

Strangely, there are cobwebs in various areas of the club, mostly out of reach, as if it hasn't had occasion to be cleaned in awhile, but there's no traces of grime or dirt anywhere. Faith has a private room procured off one of the halls for the mini-buffet, because how can it be Andie's birthday without food??

Comments

[ex_noble101]

I'm glad you enjoyed it. [He will take that compliment, thank you. And while he definitely noticed Brantley's scar, he wasn't going to bring it up immediately afterward like, "so about that burn scar on your back." Brantley still owed him some stories, so there was always a chance he wouldn't even need to ask.]

I'll go ahead and assume that was sufficient payment, then. [Said as he retrieves his pants from where the're draped over the stick of a broom or something.]

[fixyourproblem]

Yeah, I guess that's enough for a small piece of information. If you want the whole story, you really have to pay more. [Satisfied and in a good mood, he chuckles cheerfully.] Why don't you go ahead? I'm gonna rest here for a while. You really made me spent all my energy. [And he says that without any intention to get up and put on some clothes. Maybe that's not a really good idea. People tend to break things at a party and the room they're in is usually the first place the cleaner visits before anything else.]

[ex_noble101]

[Is it bad that he's sort of proud that he managed to wear Brantley out like that? Because the other man's admission serves as one of those "aw yis, i still got it" moments after all this time.]

Suit yourself. [He's pulled on his shirt, and is already buttoning it back up.]

[fixyourproblem]

[He is still just sitting when Aedan almost finishes putting his clothes on.] Have a good night.

[ex_noble101]

Likewise. [Don't sit in the broom closet too long if you can help it, mang. Adios~]