Let The Spectacle Astound You
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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.
Tags:
- adelbert steiner,
- arc,
- ashelia b'nargin dalmasca,
- auron,
- balthier,
- beatrix,
- blank,
- brother,
- celes chere,
- cloud strife,
- delita heiral,
- ellone loire,
- fran,
- gabranth,
- garnet 'dagger' til alexandros,
- golbez,
- ingus,
- irvine kinneas,
- jote,
- kain highwind,
- laguna loire,
- larsa ferrinas solidor,
- locke cole,
- luneth,
- mjrn,
- nida,
- penelo,
- quistis trepe,
- rasler heios nabradia,
- refia,
- reks,
- rinoa heartilly,
- rosa farrell,
- rydia of mist,
- selphie tilmitt,
- squall leonhart,
- terra branford,
- tifa lockhart,
- vayne carudas solidor,
- yuna,
- zidane tribal
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Date: 2009-10-24 09:51 pm (UTC)She paused. "I am waiting for Reks. He is young, his hair pale...and I am not certain how he might be clad tonight." That last part was said sheepishly, as she hadn't asked. "I would return the favor, if I may. Friends long separated ought not be detained from their reunion. Are they Gaian, or those from the sky?"
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Date: 2009-11-06 07:30 pm (UTC)"I am... searching for Cecil Harvey and Kain Highwind." Giving a description of them wasn't difficult, for all that Kain liked to wear his dragoon armor. With any luck, Mjrn might know them.
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Date: 2009-11-06 07:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-06 08:09 pm (UTC)The White Mage was extremely grateful to have someone else who would be looking. She was anxious to see Cecil again and that combined with her happiness at knowing Cecil would soon be there probably made her appear quite like a newlywed woman.
"Cecil and Kain are both noble. I pray you may see Kain's gentle side, for he shows his true kindness to few."