after-party ♔ august

[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 || August 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

[instinct]

Rambling doesn't really bother Derek, filling in all the spaces where he doesn't have words. He does lift his eyebrows at "great company", though, like he's silently (and somewhat self-effusively) judging her taste in people.

"Sir Buffy Summers," he answers, drawing out Buffy's first name with still-lingering bemusement. She's so tiny and blonde and called Buffy. Derek knows power intimately, knows who in the room has it, and his mentor has plenty despite her social awkwardness and crappy jokes. But it still seems incongruous to pair them. He glances aside at her as they leave. "Are you a squire?"

[graveflowers]

"No, I just look like I'm seventeen. I'm a full knight, Dragon's Light -- that's the clerics wing: healers, medics, first aid, that kind of thing." Her shoulders lift in a humble shrug. She's kind of a badass, frankly, and she will totally hang out, but being a cleric isn't something she's going to brag about.

Mostly because she was basically coerced into it.

Myri made a happy face.

It was very effective.

"I suspect you're headed to the Hide, especially with Buffy as your mentor." Girl can beat up a mack truck singlehandedly.