after-party ♔ september

[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 || September 6th, 2014, 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.

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[impetere]

[She shrugs. Don't ask her how this works, she's not exactly a science-minded person.]

I don't really know how the Veil works. I just know that for me, it didn't happen in the bank. Or in Beacon Hills.

[risked]

[It almost makes more sense than her not having all of her memories, but if there's no way to know... she'll just continue in this cloud of doubt.]

I won't tell Derek. It's not my place to... it wasn't my place to say it to you, either.

[impetere]

No, it's okay.

[The gratitude is there about keeping it from Derek. But at the same time, she knows that they can't keep everything from them.]

One of us should know.

[risked]

[She realizes suddenly that she hasn't even told Cora her name.]

I'm Allison, by the way. Allison Argent.

[impetere]

[And at the name Argent there's ... nothing. No recognition, no nagging feeling that that's something she should know. She doesn't know how she knows so much about her family, but that's a discussion for another time. They've had enough of that for one night.]

Cora. Nice to meet you.

[She already knows the "Hale" part, obviously.]

[risked]

[It is odd that there isn't any sort of hint of recognition there. Allison had expected her family's reputation to come to Cora's mind, but it's clear that part of Beacon Hills is gone for Cora. Probably for the best.]

If you have more questions, you can always come find me.

[impetere]

Yeah. Thanks.

[She ... probably won't. She'll probably go to Stiles first because she knows him better, but she'll definitely come to Allison for questions about Allison, which she'll probably have eventually.]

[risked]

[That'll be fine. Allison nods and then heads off to go talk to someone else.]