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tushanshu_logs2012-12-18 07:51 pm
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Entry tags:
- thread: zatanna zatara,
- † agent carolina,
- † agent connecticut,
- † agent north dakota,
- † agent york,
- † annabeth chase,
- † ariadne,
- † arthur,
- † asami sato,
- † assorted characters,
- † bruce wayne,
- † bucky barnes,
- † cassandra cain,
- † charles xavier,
- † clark kent,
- † damian wayne,
- † death the kid,
- † dick grayson,
- † dick grayson (comics),
- † dorian gray,
- † eddie rigs,
- † elena fisher,
- † elizabeth sherman,
- † favrielle nó eglantine,
- † garrett hawke,
- † hellboy,
- † jason todd,
- † kara thrace,
- † kara zor-el,
- † kon-el,
- † kurt wagner,
- † lina inverse,
- † logan howlett,
- † lois lane,
- † miranda lawson,
- † molly carpenter,
- † namorita prentiss,
- † natasha romanoff,
- † nathan drake,
- † olivia dunham,
- † ororo munroe,
- † peggy carter,
- † pepper potts (mcu),
- † peter parker (animated),
- † rikki barnes,
- † santo vaccarro,
- † sir mandorallen,
- † stephanie brown,
- † stephanie plum,
- † steve rogers,
- † terrance ward,
- † tommy shepherd,
- † tony stark (mcu),
- † victor borkowski,
- † wally west
[OPEN] Midwinter Masquerade
Characters: EVERYONE
Date: Forward-dated to Friday, December 21st
Location: Water Sector
Situation: Midwinter Masquerade!
Warnings/Rating: None in the entry, please tag your threads accordingly.
It's well into the evening of the Longest Night when guests begin to arrive at the Midwinter Masquerade. The building where it is held, a large and elegant building, sits in the Water sector at the edge of a canal, allowing attendees to arrive by foot, boat, and bicycle drawn carts.
Upon approaching the main entrance, guests are greeted by kedan servers who have been contracted for the event. Dressed in white and silver as Winter spirits and snowy creatures, they greet the guests, stow away their coats, cloaks, and other outerwear, and bid them Joy on the Longest Night.
The theme of their costumes becomes quickly apparent upon entering the main room, for Favrielle has put all of her designing genius toward transforming the it into a wintery palace. Pale white drapes hang over the walls of the room and beneath the ceiling, accented with silvery ribbons to simulate icicles. Indeed, most things in the hall are in whites and silvers. The tables are adorned in white table cloths, and matching napkins hold polished silverware within, tied shut with ribbon.
A set of musicians sit to the side of the dance floor, playing quietly as the guests arrive. The stringed instruments produce sweet sounds of a more classical style that adds to the formality of the occasion and sets the mood for the evening. Indeed, it does little more than that for the first part of the evening, by Favrielle's reckoning, is best spent enjoying the arrival of those in costume. After all, with so many masked it's as much an entertainment to see who is dressed in what, as it is to try and guess their identity.
The more observant or socially networked individual might also notice that while most guests are indeed foreigners, there are a few kedan in attendance as well. Invited by Favrielle herself, these kedan are for the most part friends and associates from their shared industry, as well as some few acquaintances she's made in the Fire sector's red light district. In the tradition of the Night Court however, it is not a night of business dealings, even those from the latter group.
As for the hostess herself, she enters only when it seems as if most other guests are present...
[ooc: Due to RL stuff this is going up early! This should give everyone more time to tag in. The pageant beginning will go up now, however the end will go up on the 21st as planned!]
Date: Forward-dated to Friday, December 21st
Location: Water Sector
Situation: Midwinter Masquerade!
Warnings/Rating: None in the entry, please tag your threads accordingly.
It's well into the evening of the Longest Night when guests begin to arrive at the Midwinter Masquerade. The building where it is held, a large and elegant building, sits in the Water sector at the edge of a canal, allowing attendees to arrive by foot, boat, and bicycle drawn carts.
Upon approaching the main entrance, guests are greeted by kedan servers who have been contracted for the event. Dressed in white and silver as Winter spirits and snowy creatures, they greet the guests, stow away their coats, cloaks, and other outerwear, and bid them Joy on the Longest Night.
The theme of their costumes becomes quickly apparent upon entering the main room, for Favrielle has put all of her designing genius toward transforming the it into a wintery palace. Pale white drapes hang over the walls of the room and beneath the ceiling, accented with silvery ribbons to simulate icicles. Indeed, most things in the hall are in whites and silvers. The tables are adorned in white table cloths, and matching napkins hold polished silverware within, tied shut with ribbon.
A set of musicians sit to the side of the dance floor, playing quietly as the guests arrive. The stringed instruments produce sweet sounds of a more classical style that adds to the formality of the occasion and sets the mood for the evening. Indeed, it does little more than that for the first part of the evening, by Favrielle's reckoning, is best spent enjoying the arrival of those in costume. After all, with so many masked it's as much an entertainment to see who is dressed in what, as it is to try and guess their identity.
The more observant or socially networked individual might also notice that while most guests are indeed foreigners, there are a few kedan in attendance as well. Invited by Favrielle herself, these kedan are for the most part friends and associates from their shared industry, as well as some few acquaintances she's made in the Fire sector's red light district. In the tradition of the Night Court however, it is not a night of business dealings, even those from the latter group.
As for the hostess herself, she enters only when it seems as if most other guests are present...
[ooc: Due to RL stuff this is going up early! This should give everyone more time to tag in. The pageant beginning will go up now, however the end will go up on the 21st as planned!]
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In her opinion, this is at this point a little silly. Most of his family is here, there aren't fifty million supervillains just waiting to gatecrash the party, and he doesn't have many years' history of being an airheaded Lothario.
She makes her way over to him before too long, and taps him on the arm.] Decided to forgo the spirit of costuming, Bruce?
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[He lifts a hand reflexively to brush his knuckles across his jaw. Because god, why would this gorgeous face require any sort of mask. Gosh.]
You know, Clark asked me to refrain from the company of married women at this little party.
[His smile, though, is wolfish.]
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[She throws a warm look over her shoulder in Clark's direction as she says it.
Her own smile turns wicked.]
I hope you won't disappoint me by listening.
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Of course not. I go mysteriously deaf when I hear things that aren't to my liking. Shall we?
[He holds out an arm for her.]
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[She grins and takes his arm.]
It would be my pleasure.
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So? How've you been? I keep meaning to wrestle you from Kent for a coffee date, but work keeps me away.
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She wonders if many dancers would make good martial artists. It doesn't seem unlikely.]
And I keep meaning to drag you away for an hour, but it is the curse of being a workaholic. [Clark, too.]
Still, for me it's been... more quiet than I'm used to. I keep expecting a hostile alien invasion.
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I'll pass on hostile aliens, Ms. Lane. I haven't been able to amass the necessary funding to build a panic room yet.
[Not that he'd use one for its intended purpose.
...
Ever.]
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And then an eyebrow goes up.]
Yet, Bruce?
[Riiight.]
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Yet, Lois. Everyone knows I value my own personal safety.
[And this is exactly why he loves talking with Lois. No one else can do doubletalk with quite the same panache as she can. She's one of the rare few 'civilians' that he's ever comfortable being completely himself around.]
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Her smile is sardonic.]
I suppose that's the sort of thing you'd learn to value in Gotham.
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[Yes he is definitely teasing her as he spins her out across the floor.]
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I'd certainly prefer having Wayne Enterprises in Metropolis over LexCorp, but some things there just isn't room for two of.
[Ultra-rich business moguls or territorial tier-one superheroes, take your pick.]
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Well, never say never.
[Since there was that one time he bought Lex out entirely.]