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One Night Only
Who: OPEN TO EVERYONE because of Julian
When: October 30th, 2012
Where: The Xino E. Mao Corp building
Summary: MASQUERAAADE: A costume party of the swanky kind! Yay!
Warnings: None...?
Notes: Forward-dating so there's more time to tag in. Action and prose are both okay! ALSO: tag yourself in on the log!
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Halloween doesn't just belong to the young and young-at-heart. Candy isn't hard to come by. So why not spend some time partying it up?
Thanks to a mistake and Network spam sent via Julian, Xino E. Mao has been dressed up for precisely that line of thinking. Thanks to Xigbar's quick fixes (i.e. connections and a few spells for the occasion), the rooms reserved for special events have been opened up for the masquerade. Yes, masquerade. All are expected to dress in costumes that aren't corny.
The lighting is dim, overlaying fitting decorations which fulfill the eerie ambiance necessary for such a Hallowed Night. These are far from cheesy store-bought decorations, of course. It's stylish and...alive. Why yes, those are Heartless Shadows creeping along the walls.
Don't get too caught up staring at the details – the details will stare back at you.
To all who enter here: enjoy.
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When: October 30th, 2012
Where: The Xino E. Mao Corp building
Summary: MASQUERAAADE: A costume party of the swanky kind! Yay!
Warnings: None...?
Notes: Forward-dating so there's more time to tag in. Action and prose are both okay! ALSO: tag yourself in on the log!
Halloween doesn't just belong to the young and young-at-heart. Candy isn't hard to come by. So why not spend some time partying it up?
Thanks to a mistake and Network spam sent via Julian, Xino E. Mao has been dressed up for precisely that line of thinking. Thanks to Xigbar's quick fixes (i.e. connections and a few spells for the occasion), the rooms reserved for special events have been opened up for the masquerade. Yes, masquerade. All are expected to dress in costumes that aren't corny.
The lighting is dim, overlaying fitting decorations which fulfill the eerie ambiance necessary for such a Hallowed Night. These are far from cheesy store-bought decorations, of course. It's stylish and...alive. Why yes, those are Heartless Shadows creeping along the walls.
Don't get too caught up staring at the details – the details will stare back at you.
To all who enter here: enjoy.
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But he totally is.]
I figured this one called for a little more effort than the last. Not to mention the other was a last minute deal I hadn't really thought through.
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You noticed them too huh? They ain't normal, not in a long shot.
[Walking over to step closer to the troll, nodding up at the direction of those shadows.]
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Which he's getting the feeling is a lot more likely than initially thought but fuck if he was going to let that ruin his time here.]
Kind of fucking hard not to. Trolls are made to see at night, and those are not shadows.
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[All said cautiously as he carefully looked around. Being sure no one was listening in on him talk like that. Dirk turned his attention back to Karkat, deciding that acting normal was the best thing to do. Or at least use it as a cover.]
Shall we?
[He asked, then turned a look at the dance floor.]
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[The question catches him off guard though, unsure on so many levels.]
Dirk, I don't know about you but I don't know the first fucking thing about dancing and I'll make an ass out of myself.
[But it's not really a no, because part of him feels that it's not a real ball without some dancing going on. He's just not sure if he should pull Dirk down to his level of possible humiliation.]
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[Dirk did a few moves as he walked out into a more centre space on the floor, his fingers hooked under Karkat's fingers to lightly drag him along onto the dance floor.
Dirk paused a moment, nodding his head and tapping his foot to get a feel of the beat. It didn't matter what kind of music it was, Strider's had the ability to bring their own flavour of dance to any style of music.
-And away he went. Dancing around the troll like he was Hilty and Bosch combined.]