The Masquerade (Please join us! Literate rp!)

[free tea party]

Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

Midnight weeper

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Midnight weeper

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He feels her hand leave his shoulder for a moment and looks and watches her pull off her mask. His eyes widen at the beauty of Stormie but tries to hide it. "England? What a nice place." He nodded, a little distracted from her beauty. "Fifteen you say? And how old are you now? If you don't mind." Sighs to himself, hoping that didn't sound rude. Though distracted, he still is keeping the pace to the song quiet well.

She smiled lightly, "Currently I'm 17. England was beautiful, I miss it very much, but it's nice here too." she watched his face, it seemed as though he refused to look at her. She let a pale hand rest on his cheek and made him look down at her, "Did I say something to offend you?"

He nods slowly, "Seventeen, very nice." He dances a couple more step and he feels her hand touch his cheek, and he looks down at her. He puts his hand on where hers is, and rubs the back of her hand with his thumb. He shakes his head, "You said nothing to offend me." He smiles down at her once more, then takes a slight glance at her body and the looks back up.

She flushed lightly at the touch of his skin, she realized that this was no time to be embarrased, they were already dancing. She stared up at him, not unaware of his wandering eyes and asked, "And how old are you?"

He clears his throat some, "I am eighteen" He slowly looks at his hand on her waist and rubs up and down her side. He looks around, realizing not many people are in the Ballroom anymore. He also realized the song has stopped quiet a while ago. He laughs and bows infront of her. "Thanks for the great dance Stormie. It was nice to share it with someone like you."

She curtsied, "Twas my pleasure." a blush seemed to have permantly stained her ivory cheeks. She was reluctant to step away from him, but after a moment she did. "Thank you for dancing with me despite the fact that I was utterly horrible." she smiled lightly at the comment.

He laughs and runs bother of his hands through his hair, "You horrible? Might I remind that I bumped into someone." He smiles and looks at her, studing her. He takes a step closer his firm body against hers and kisses her on the cheek. "Stormie, I must depart." He looks down a little upset. "I'm honored that I got to spend time with you this night."

[cawcksukkah]

EndlessRapture

Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

He nods slowly, "Seventeen, very nice." He dances a couple more step and he feels her hand touch his cheek, and he looks down at her. He puts his hand on where hers is, and rubs the back of her hand with his thumb. He shakes his head, "You said nothing to offend me." He smiles down at her once more, then takes a slight glance at her body and the looks back up.

She flushed lightly at the touch of his skin, she realized that this was no time to be embarrased, they were already dancing. She stared up at him, not unaware of his wandering eyes and asked, "And how old are you?"

He clears his throat some, "I am eighteen" He slowly looks at his hand on her waist and rubs up and down her side. He looks around, realizing not many people are in the Ballroom anymore. He also realized the song has stopped quiet a while ago. He laughs and bows infront of her. "Thanks for the great dance Stormie. It was nice to share it with someone like you."

She curtsied, "Twas my pleasure." a blush seemed to have permantly stained her ivory cheeks. She was reluctant to step away from him, but after a moment she did. "Thank you for dancing with me despite the fact that I was utterly horrible." she smiled lightly at the comment.

He laughs and runs bother of his hands through his hair, "You horrible? Might I remind that I bumped into someone." He smiles and looks at her, studing her. He takes a step closer his firm body against hers and kisses her on the cheek. "Stormie, I must depart." He looks down a little upset. "I'm honored that I got to spend time with you this night."

She flushed even darker, "I hate to see you go, may perhaps we'll meet again?" her vice was an attempt at put together but it shook slightly, "However in case we do not......" she leaned up on tip toe and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and whispered softly, "Thank you for the fine evening Shiloh."

[free tea party]

Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

Midnight weeper

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Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

He nods slowly, "Seventeen, very nice." He dances a couple more step and he feels her hand touch his cheek, and he looks down at her. He puts his hand on where hers is, and rubs the back of her hand with his thumb. He shakes his head, "You said nothing to offend me." He smiles down at her once more, then takes a slight glance at her body and the looks back up.

She flushed lightly at the touch of his skin, she realized that this was no time to be embarrased, they were already dancing. She stared up at him, not unaware of his wandering eyes and asked, "And how old are you?"

He clears his throat some, "I am eighteen" He slowly looks at his hand on her waist and rubs up and down her side. He looks around, realizing not many people are in the Ballroom anymore. He also realized the song has stopped quiet a while ago. He laughs and bows infront of her. "Thanks for the great dance Stormie. It was nice to share it with someone like you."

She curtsied, "Twas my pleasure." a blush seemed to have permantly stained her ivory cheeks. She was reluctant to step away from him, but after a moment she did. "Thank you for dancing with me despite the fact that I was utterly horrible." she smiled lightly at the comment.

He laughs and runs bother of his hands through his hair, "You horrible? Might I remind that I bumped into someone." He smiles and looks at her, studing her. He takes a step closer his firm body against hers and kisses her on the cheek. "Stormie, I must depart." He looks down a little upset. "I'm honored that I got to spend time with you this night."

She flushed even darker, "I hate to see you go, may perhaps we'll meet again?" her vice was an attempt at put together but it shook slightly, "However in case we do not......" she leaned up on tip toe and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and whispered softly, "Thank you for the fine evening Shiloh."

He nods and blushes at the kiss she gave him. He held her ever so tightly. He whispers, "We'll meet again Stormie. And it was my pleasure." He looks at her once last time and smiles and calming walks out of sight.

[cawcksukkah]

EndlessRapture

Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

Midnight weeper

EndlessRapture

He clears his throat some, "I am eighteen" He slowly looks at his hand on her waist and rubs up and down her side. He looks around, realizing not many people are in the Ballroom anymore. He also realized the song has stopped quiet a while ago. He laughs and bows infront of her. "Thanks for the great dance Stormie. It was nice to share it with someone like you."

She curtsied, "Twas my pleasure." a blush seemed to have permantly stained her ivory cheeks. She was reluctant to step away from him, but after a moment she did. "Thank you for dancing with me despite the fact that I was utterly horrible." she smiled lightly at the comment.

He laughs and runs bother of his hands through his hair, "You horrible? Might I remind that I bumped into someone." He smiles and looks at her, studing her. He takes a step closer his firm body against hers and kisses her on the cheek. "Stormie, I must depart." He looks down a little upset. "I'm honored that I got to spend time with you this night."

She flushed even darker, "I hate to see you go, may perhaps we'll meet again?" her vice was an attempt at put together but it shook slightly, "However in case we do not......" she leaned up on tip toe and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and whispered softly, "Thank you for the fine evening Shiloh."

He nods and blushes at the kiss she gave him. He held her ever so tightly. He whispers, "We'll meet again Stormie. And it was my pleasure." He looks at her once last time and smiles and calming walks out of sight.

She watched him walk away, and carefully set down in the middle of the ballroom floor, dress flowing around her, she slowly faded from view, in her wake she left the image of a young girl dancing around in circles with her father.

[Peculiar Monsieur]

A masked stranger enters into the ballroom and looks about. It is Peculiar Monsieur. He strolls about, thinking about nothing in particular other than how fine a party this occasion is and how elegant the marble columns look with the decorated ceiling. While being distracted by the gorgeous scene, Peculiar Monsieur comes up to a server. The man is wearing a black vest and bow tie and is holding his arm up with a long white napkin draped over it. Upon his white, gloved hand is a silver tray with 5 or so champagne glasses. The server asks him if he'd like one. "Why, yes. That would be lovely, kind sir." The server hands him a sparkling glass as Peculiar Monsieur graciously thanks him for the beverage. As the server walks off to serve more party-goers, Peculiar Monsieur immeadietly takes a large sip of his drink and finds an area of the floor to stand and observe from. From there, he scans the large room for someone that tickles his fancy.

[AshleyTalent]

rain2cry

blessedchild

i walk into the ball room and look around and notice everyone pleasently talking and realize that im out of place. i have no one to talk to or laugh with. i look at the floor and make my way queitly over to a lonely corner

Jadot had not even drank half of her champagne before she realized eating food along with this one glass would be smart. Rising gracefully from her table, she walked in the direction of the food table and arrangements, hoping to find a way around the dance floor so she wouldn't be in anyone's way. She found that there was open space aligned from the dance floor and as she grew closer to the table, she stopped short, her eyes somehow catching sight of a lone figure in a corner. Jadot blinked, and she thought she had felt shy, at least she managed to sit at a table and talk to a waiter. She glanced once more at the food, then back at this stranger who seemed oblivious to her stare. With a small smile, Jadot walked over to her, her diamonds glowing and glittering whenever the light them, and stopped once she stood by her side.

"You seem preoccupied with something on your mind," she told her in her calm voice. "I couldn't help but notice." She glanced at the girl from the corner of her eye. "Are you alright?"

Rain looked up at a sudden voice. She had not expected anyone to join her in the dismal corner she had picked as her own. Clearing her throat a bit she replied " Oh yes I'm fine... I just hate these parties. All the same and never ending." Rain looked down and her hands and chanced a glance up at the woman infront of her.