Halloween Masquerade Ball

[rapturescreed]

Who: The Newcomer Political Party and The Newcomers!
When: October 27th, 7:00pm till Morning Sirens.
Where: The Newcomer Community Center
Summary: Time for some Halloween Masquerade Fun!
Warnings: Anything is possible!

The Community Center has been transformed into a sophisticated autumn dance hall, with bits of Halloween decorations around the room. When the door opens, you find yourself in the hall before the main room, someone ready to take your coat, if you have one, and another ready to give out bracelets. That way no one who shouldn't be drinking won't be able to.



The dance floor is surrounded by a number of small, round tables, each with an elaborate centerpiece of cobwebs. There are lights within the hanging decorations, with draped fabric over the sides, to give it a more close knit feeling. At the head of all the tables is a bar serving free drinks and cocktails to anyone over age. There is also a buffet



And then, of course, there is the dance floor, where people are dancing to the music supplied by two talented DJs, lights blinking and the room ready for everyone to have a good time.



Last call for food is two hours before sirens, and then the last call for drinks is an hour before the party finishes. You might want to be careful when it gets to be that time, though. Around 1:00 am, the party is going to change, due to a series of unfortunate events. You may not be very hungry or thirsty for awhile after.

Thread List:

Ahiru | Lisbeth | Vesper | Alois | Jessica | Jesse | James | Crowley | Castiel | Mia Fey | Discord

Comments

[astralling]

[Prue is fussing with the ribbon on her witch costume and not looking where she's going, which is why- okay fakeout, she doesn't run into him or anything. She does, however, not realize he and his giant-ass wings are near until she's about eight feet away, at which point she adjusts her mask and goes up to him, staring at him with an entranced look on her face.]

Hi, long time no see- wow, your wings are gorgeous.

[They really are. Black in a velvety, impossible kind of way that sucks in light but, in certain lights, has a faint blue-and-green iridescence that's really something under the warm lighting in here.]

They're not- are they real?

[Real actual IRL angel wings. The thought boggles.]

[ofthursday]

[He nods slightly in greeting to Prue, though he notices her attention is mostly on his wings. Well, it seemed Crowley was right about the costume being striking, even if Castiel isn't sure it counts as a costume.]

They are.

[They shift and resettle against his back as he speaks, almost subconsciously.]

[astralling]

As in- your real wings. [G a p i n g.] Wow.

[It takes her a second to snap out of it and nod at him like a normal person, but Prue still can't quite keep her eyes off of them.]

Ah- I'm sorry about that, they're just... I thought your wings were incorporeal.

[ofthursday]

They are, normally. It took a great deal of effort to figure out a method of manifesting them that would not be harmful to others.

[Crowley had been more than a little proud of himself when he had, too. Castiel hadn't been so invested in the whole endeavour.]