after-party ♔ june

[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!)
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || June 1st, 2014, 6:00PM [backdated]
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

[bowtimeandspace]

He's pouting, really properly pouting.

"Yes but angled?"

Really. Still, oh yes, the dancing, and that's her hands grabbing hold of his, which manages to get his attention much more completely than any comments about the shape of his face. There's soon a smile spreading across his, and his hand returns to her side.

"I tend to make those," he muses. "People don't usually like it."

[daredtobelieve]

"Much like you didn't like mine?" Again, just pointing it out. Maybe don't be so sensitive, John. She's just telling it like it is.

"Anyway, I never said they were bad angles, did I? Nothing wrong with sharp features. It's distinct. Memorable."

[bowtimeandspace]

"Yes maybe," he muses. It's interesting, actually, to be on the other end of it.

A grin starts to overtake any other expression then, a twist in his smile that lights his eyes.

"Oh so you like my angles do you, Doctor?"

[daredtobelieve]

"I didn't say that either." But her smile gives away the truth behind it. He's not at all bad to look at. "You are easy to spot in a crowd, though. Might make it easier to steal you for a few more dances over time."

[bowtimeandspace]

"That a promise, Doctor?" If he seems to be flirting, it's probably because he is. But then there's nothing wrong with a good old flirt, is there? Maybe it's easier too to laugh and joke, when in truth inside he feels like doing anything but.

[daredtobelieve]

"Would you like it to be?" She gives as good as she gets, and she's getting pretty well from what she can tell. Helen rarely finds it so easy to talk to the new squires, mostly due to how young they are, in years and experiences. But this one? He seems different.

[bowtimeandspace]

"Now that'd be telling." And what ever's the fun in telling? It's much more fun to play a bit of a game, at least for a while.

And games, well, they're a great way to forget your problems, aren't they?

[daredtobelieve]

"Hmm." She hums in agreement. But it's just then that the song ends. Helen's steps slow. "Well- it seems our dance is done. And seeing as you don't seem interested in telling, perhaps I had better leave you to enjoy your party." She's not opposed to another dance. But she does feel like she might be hogging him.

[bowtimeandspace]

The Doctor would never mind another dance, but what is it they say? Leave people wanting more? So he nods a little.

"Until the next time, Doctor."