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 Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 1:53 pm
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ooc: *cackles* Poor Arlie twisted
IC: Expecting that to be the end of that, the good queen Morena eyed the drawers once more before the little bumblebee had to question her again. At least with a good illusion she didn't have to worry about hiding her irritation at the child. The painted on illusionary smile well in place she responded, "Oh I thought I heard a mouse. Wouldn't want the poor thing to starve in there." That was plausible enough and would give her cause to keep checking around.
In order to sell it, she'd need a little more. Turning around so she could look out the window, Morena dropped her personal illusions and started to speak casually, "Lovely night, isn't? You know, dear, you make a lovely bumblebee." Just as annoying as one to boot. With a subtle little bit of power, there was a sound from one of the drawers, the illusion of a mouse running around. It sounded real enough, but there would be no actual sign of the creature, just the scurrying sound. Maybe she could scare the child away?
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 2:11 pm
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LOCATED: LIBRARY
Briosca loved the idea of being able to dress up for a party! Especially if it was one that her handsome husband was escorting her to. Had her mind not been so wrapped up on what she was going to dress as she may have finished the whole notice they received that came with some kind of spooky warning, but, nope, she was thinking about sparkles and head wear.
She finally caved and decided to go against the usual princess or spooky costume and went with something she was more familiar with- an oven. Thankfully she didn't create a box or something to wear around herself, but instead wore a rock grey dress that she had added some shimmery red and yellow material near her stomach to reflect the mouth of the oven. The top 'burners' (where she'd lift a flat stone to allow the heat to rise on her oven at home) happened to land towards her chest, though if she did this on purpose or more so to emphasize her chest with a darker grey color and some flints of shimmery red and yellow just for her husband wasn't out of the question. The last ornament to finish off her costume was her long, dark chocolate hair put up and swirled around as though it were a giant swirling pot of chocolate sitting on the burner. She felt pretty proud of her costume and even brought her basket full of fudge to bring it all together.
She slipped into the party on the arm of Feral, beaming in excitement and pride on her costume. When he eyes landed on the first few that had entered before her she suddenly felt silly for looking, well, silly! Everyone so far was dressed like something a bit more serious than an oven. She pursed her lips and looked over at her husband. He had been so sweet with the compliments she supposed that's all that mattered- and having a good time.
They made their way around the first floor, taking in the whole scene. It was surprisingly different than what they had seen outside. Everything was beautiful decorated and ready for a party here, while outside seemed a little... needy. Bree had found it absolutely charming non-the-less, but what really got her were the whispers of a library on the second floor. She wondered if they were allowed to wander...
She noticed a few others taking off away from the first floor and Bree took that as a good indicator that they were free to move about the place at will. She made a beeline upstairs, lifting her grey dress up in order to make the climb without tripping, and began to poke her nose into each door she came across till finally the door she picked revealed... the library.
Her eyes were huge as she walked in, books new and old alike lining the walls. She took a sharp breath of awe, only to hack over some dust that stuck in her throat. It was just like she dreamed a huge creepy house's library would look and feel! All these wonderful old smelling books with their pages yellowing. She pulled one after another off the shelf to inhale their scent and scan their pages. This party was going to be a blast!
LOCATED: BATHROOM
It had taken Fortissimo some time to come to terms with her missing powers. It wasn't easy to think about the day she lost them, but now at least she could start figuring out what to do about it, as well as dream about her glory days. Dreaming about those days is what really pushed her to attend the party, something she had done multiple times in Manehatten. Perhaps attempting to get back in touch with her former self would be the key to unlocking her powers again?
That or she'd at least have a good time. Xanth had been such an amazing emotional support that she felt she could really start doing this, and she'd start by dressing up in her old style. Though it was suppose to be a 'costume' party, she still felt the thrill of putting something on that she hadn't worn in a long time- her performer dress. It wasn't simple by any means. When Mama Blues sang on stage she had gone all out. She wore an eye bleedingly sparkly purple dress with matching hair pins that attempted to pull back some of her massive hair out of her face. The rest of her outfit was decking herself out with big and bright jewelry. It felt... familiar. Kind of like coming home.
The trip to the place went without a hitch. She wasn't necessarily on edge, but she didn't trust this evening. She eyed the building' exterior with suspicion before cautiously pushing her way inside. She was surprised by what she walked into, but didn't miss a beat. She practically floated in, greeting Pae she knew and didn't know, before headed for the food. Before she could even pop anything in her mouth- nature called.
“Darn bladder!” she muttered as she pushed her way into the bathroom, “Ain't been the same since the kiddos-” she was cut off by some whispering mutters coming from one of the showers. She glared at it uncertainly, slowly walking up to it, “Hey in thar!” she said in an even tone, betraying her feelings, “Ya do'n alright?” She watched her shadow descended over the curtain before reaching out a hand to pull them aside...
Fea Line Hopefully something for you to play Feral off of. I hope I left it open ended enough so he could follow her into the library or explore elsewhere. Also, DOSVI LOOK OUT XD
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 2:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 2:19 pm
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All are in the dance room
Estra hadn't been to a function in a while, but she didn't like missing out on Halloween, it was one of her favorite events of the year. This year she dressed up as mermaid, and made her way to the mansion she had been invited to. She looked around surprised at the number of pae who were already here, it occurred to her perhaps she should dance instead of standing around.
Zaden snuck into the mansion under invisibility, she wasn't dressed up, heck she didn't even know what it was to do so. But the invitation promised foodstuffs and she wanted every part of that. Making her way into the danceroom she went on her hunt for the foodstuffs
Ahi was on the hunt for treasure, and if he had to magic it, so be it, he was dressed as a magician after all. He too entered and looked around in awe at all the amazing decorations.
Trelos grumpily followed after, he was informed he would be carrying any treasures for the male naiad and it didn't please him at all. He'd dressed up only at the insistence of Ahi, and he looked like, a bunny with a top hat.... after all what was a magician without his rabbit in the hat.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 2:27 pm
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MAIN HALL
After the unfortunate event of having that "prize" hatch, the demoness had been waiting for just the right moment to be rid of it if only for a night. Nothing she seemed to do, no amount of leaving it behind or distancing, seemed to persuade it to attach to another. Saira, her hatchling, was determined to follow her everywhere it seemed.
Not that Sharazhad was trying too terribly hard.
That was one of the reasons she'd left in the night, a time when the child would have been asleep. There were a few corpses she'd left it, but given her ability to move quickly though the shadows, she'd need less time to make the journey than many others. Now that she had arrived, though, she was quick to make her stealthy entrance. Her movements fluid, her eyes scanned over everypae that had joined before her, waiting for one that might prove for interesting company.
Now Natalia had hardly been out at all since the Valentine's party much earlier in the year. She wasn't one with many, or any friends. She hadn't met more than a few. Gatherings of many, well, that had happened only for one evening. It was strange that she should have even been aware of this at all.
Yet here she was.
Wings folded behind her, arms crossed in front, she nearly pouted as she took note of the lack of others like her. At least there had been a few the last time; no such luck now. Moving in the direction of the snacks, she hoped that there might be some meat |
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 3:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 4:53 pm
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Seiya - Broom Closet
The sparkling, semi-transparent Fae had wrapped himself in colorful sashes, a variety of patterns and hues and textures. If asked what it was he was supposed be exactly, he would answer 'the aspiring dreams of a far-off star'.
He seemed puzzled by the blank stares that usually followed.
He wondered at the creative costumes of the other Pae'il who were arriving, all while wandering through the main hall in exploration. So many others...he'd had no idea the stars had lead such a number to gather here tonight in this place. For what purpose? He supposed they would reveal in time, and no matter of curiosity would hurry them along. Floating across the floor, past some dancing, laughing females, he smiled but kept moving. A door! How curious! Perhaps there would be something interesting inside! Was this what the stars had lead him here for tonight?
Opening the door, he slipped within without looking first.
Oh...or brooms. It could also be filled with brooms.
Brooms were nice.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 4:55 pm
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Zimbali frowned for a second. Yup, her and costumes never did get along, but then again she could see why she'd be mistaken for a pirate. She didn't want her new kitty friend to thing she was displeased though so she perked up quickly, smiling again.
"Now now Erylia, I ain't no pirate, doh I can see why yah be tinkin' I am one," she said, picking up a corner of her long skirt for emphasis. "I'm a fortune teller, and I can say one ting is for certain in your future, and dat is you got yerself a dance!" She stuck out her tongue playfully and linked one of her arms with Erylia's. "Let's get dis party started yah?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 6:27 pm
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King Sombra - Office
King Sombra had been mildly alarmed that a notice had been placed at his door... or lack there of? Still, the idea that someone knew he was living in the caves below Laisidhiel's bridge made him wonder just who this strange and mysterious fellow was...
A party... Celebrating perhaps one of the most cherished and 'thrilling' holidays their world had to offer... and they wanted to make it a masquerade... Pfft. Child's play...
This sounded - in Sombra's defense - like a trap to lure him into his demise! (Everything was out to get him, after all. He's much too narcissistic to believe otherwise!)
Still - perhaps there was more to this... party...? If anything, he could partake in the festivities, if only to look for the proprietor and find out just where his allegiance may lie in Sombra's grand plan to overthrow the tree....
Little did Sombra know he'd find nothing pertaining to any of this...
He snatched his cloak - the one that hid him entirely from sight. The only thing visible being his hooves, the very tip of his tail, his fingertips and - occasionally - small fleeting trails of purple smoke from his eyes.
He arrived to the party a little early, but all in the hopes of finding the man responsible for this... er... shin-dig... A few pae had already started to appear, all of which Sombra ignored and walked passed. He was a King! He had no time to waste with the common filth.
Instead, he looked briefly about the lower level, seeming to look for the one host.... With no luck, he made his way up the stairs and began searching rooms. The first of which was the Office.
Intrigued by the things in the room, Sombra idly began to wonder what secrets he might find in the parchments upon the desk... or the books stacked within... He glanced behind him a moment to be sure he wasn't followed, then slipped in, walking swiftly over to the desk and searching the parchments for any sort of clue as to who he may be dealing with...
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Summer had just come in she was wearing a yellow greacian style dress with a flower wreath around her head. She was not that original if you asked it would be the Spring nymph. She ahd noticed a colorful dressed fae head over to a door and go in it. she had seen others going off into different rooms but he was the only one to go into that one. she walked over and opened the door. 
