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tushanshu_logs2012-12-18 07:51 pm
flawedgoods) wrote in tushanshu_logs2012-12-18 07:51 pm
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 the loosest sense of the word, since they'd worked with other people, but on their own missions together, they'd done well. York tilts his head at Arthur's question, though. ]
North, yeah. Kara's from another one.
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It almost seems as if no one comes from a world like ours, Arthur. [ which only had her shrugging her shoulder slightly as she took another small sip, letting a small smile curl at her lips. ] We must be the boring world, huh York?
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[ He's serious, too. Boring means his friends not dying, boring means leading a normal life with a white picket fence, with normal people and not worrying about death and dying and the military. ]
I'd really take boring.
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You'd like our world, York. [ a quick glance over towards arthur, and her smile is growing slightly more. ] Not much happens there unless you make it happen.
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Back home I was.
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[ which has her now wondering if that might be something as to why he was a possible shade here now.
(look, arthur, she is trying to get information for you) ]
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It was-- something. Both he and I got AIs, back when all of this went down. Neither of us showed up here with 'em, though, unfortunately.
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Why unfortunately?
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Sort...of? Though some of 'em might get kinda pissy about that. They're like-- little...computer people, just mini. And on a chip.
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How'd you get recruited for something like that, York? [ there's a clear tinge of curiosity in her words at that, as she turns back to look up at york with a smile, taking a long sip of her drink as she does. ]
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[ He murmurs it in agreement, shrugging. That, he's not so eager to give much info on. ]
Most of that doesn't matter so much, anymore.
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[ she shrugs slightly, her nose crinkling at it all as she offers york a small smile. ]
Still say it's more fascinating than just being a random college student who wonders why she was brought here.
[ a lie - she has some damn clue, but she isn't about to tell that to everyone, okay? ]
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[ you know, magic, aliens, WHOLE PLANETS BEING DESTROYED.
He'll take mundane. ]