Let The Spectacle Astound You
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Progress: Continuous
Summary: The party you've all been waiting for: the Grand Ball of Alexandria!
Location: Palace Alexandria
Date: June 21st, 1803
Warnings: TBA. Eventually, Violence.
For weeks, the palace had been abuzz with activity; even more so than usual. On top of the usual hustle and bustle of daily life, there were the extensive preparations to be done for the festival, and this, the grand finale. The palace's largest ballroom had been decorated from floor to ceiling, wall to wall. Long elaborate draperies of silk and chiffon in white and cream, the stairs lined in a rich, crimson carpeting. Gold and silver everywhere, framing the large windows and the door opening out to the courtyard. A warm summer evening, with the roses in full bloom. Flowers adorned every table, column, and doorway. It wasn't just the ballroom that had been decorated, however; the entire palace was decked in regalia, the staff having obviously anticipated the crowd to be much larger than usual.
All around the palace, inside and out, the guard was on high alert. Every guest was greeted, checked, and in the case of the higher-ranked, announced to the company at large. The sun had not quite set, and already the ballroom was half full; nobles and low-born alike, natives and foreigners, all dressed in their best. The guest of honor had yet to make her appearance, but no one seemed to be fussed by the fact.
But the night was young, and there was bound to plenty of seeing and being seen before the night was over.
[[ooc: Here we go, everyone! Party style still applies. Tag in, tag each other, mingle, HAVE FUN!... while you can. Thread jumping and ninja tagging is encouraged. ^.^]]
Update: A fist fight broke out on page two. Feel free to ninja in to spectate, generally comment or gasp, or just read it and have a laugh. Appropriate authority figures... Squall, Steiner, etc may need to step in.
Progress: Continuous
Summary: The party you've all been waiting for: the Grand Ball of Alexandria!
Location: Palace Alexandria
Date: June 21st, 1803
Warnings: TBA. Eventually, Violence.
For weeks, the palace had been abuzz with activity; even more so than usual. On top of the usual hustle and bustle of daily life, there were the extensive preparations to be done for the festival, and this, the grand finale. The palace's largest ballroom had been decorated from floor to ceiling, wall to wall. Long elaborate draperies of silk and chiffon in white and cream, the stairs lined in a rich, crimson carpeting. Gold and silver everywhere, framing the large windows and the door opening out to the courtyard. A warm summer evening, with the roses in full bloom. Flowers adorned every table, column, and doorway. It wasn't just the ballroom that had been decorated, however; the entire palace was decked in regalia, the staff having obviously anticipated the crowd to be much larger than usual.
All around the palace, inside and out, the guard was on high alert. Every guest was greeted, checked, and in the case of the higher-ranked, announced to the company at large. The sun had not quite set, and already the ballroom was half full; nobles and low-born alike, natives and foreigners, all dressed in their best. The guest of honor had yet to make her appearance, but no one seemed to be fussed by the fact.
But the night was young, and there was bound to plenty of seeing and being seen before the night was over.
[[ooc: Here we go, everyone! Party style still applies. Tag in, tag each other, mingle, HAVE FUN!... while you can. Thread jumping and ninja tagging is encouraged. ^.^]]
Update: A fist fight broke out on page two. Feel free to ninja in to spectate, generally comment or gasp, or just read it and have a laugh. Appropriate authority figures... Squall, Steiner, etc may need to step in.
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Date: 2009-10-24 01:03 am (UTC)The man nearby caught her attention, and curiosity. She wandered over with a warm smile. "Are you waiting for friends or simply enjoying the atmosphere?"
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Date: 2009-10-24 02:22 am (UTC)"'Tis the atmosphere I presume for I do not have many friends here. Might I ask the same of yourself?"
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Date: 2009-10-24 02:37 am (UTC)She tilted her head at the question, long earrings swaying. "Both, actually. I was hoping to see some familiar faces, but the absence is just an opportunity to befriend others. I'm Rydia of Mist."
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Date: 2009-10-24 03:34 am (UTC)She had mentioned familiar faces. He could only wonder if she new real people or the nobility.
"Have you always lived here to have such a multitude of acquaintances."
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Date: 2009-10-24 04:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-24 05:37 am (UTC)He knew he must lament to these Gains and Sky People that he was alone, but secretly he knew that their arrival to jeopardize any plans he may pursue upon this land.
"While I miss the camaraderie of my friend, 'Tis a blessing that I have made many new acquaintances since I've arrived."
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Date: 2009-10-24 08:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-24 05:53 pm (UTC)She had brought up an interesting question though. He must quickly decide his next move. Perhaps this Rydia of Mist could provide guidance to the answer of this question.
"I must confess to you that I have not thought much beyond this festival as to the location of my future residence."
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Date: 2009-10-24 08:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-24 10:13 pm (UTC)He really had no desire to risk his life in protection of this kingdom. It would be easy to turn away and survive to pick up the peaces, but if he was to make headway with the masses, it might be a prudent thing for him to consider.
"I must confess that I arrived here too late to fully grasp the gravity of the situation. If he is as powerful as you contend, perhaps I should lend my sword to this kingdom."
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Date: 2009-10-25 06:06 am (UTC)