Marion-san
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- Posted: Wed, 13 Feb 2013 23:41:44 +0000
~The Quiet Composer~
Draikyn Daringen Dante
What I am wearing: [She Actually] [Got Me] [In Red!] [Strange?]. [Yes. I have a piercing.]
Draikyn Daringen Dante
What I am wearing: [She Actually] [Got Me] [In Red!] [Strange?]. [Yes. I have a piercing.]
Completely unaware of the bruise that had been developing slowly, located squarely over the point that he and Aralyn had collided just a little while before, he wandered the party, smiling at his siblings and his future in-laws (Officially! Sans will!) as he went. No one had said anything to him beyond a call of recognition and greeting, before turning back to their companions. Draikyn just brushed it off, not concerned in the slightest that he was wandering a party alone for a time. Aralyn was busy with her baby sister.
Speaking of baby siblings… He couldn’t help but wonder what was going on with Jacob. Serenity had yet to arrive with him. Would be make it okay?
He paused by the cake, his icy eyes scanning the faeries that were dancing around the cake. Strange, several of these looked like his siblings… One that looked an awful lot like Cordelia herself and… he blanked on the name, but he knew him as her fiancé, were sitting there, writing in their respective books. Did these really represent them?
He started scanning the rest of the figures, hunting for himself and Aralyn. If it was, they’d be on there too, right?
Lo and behold. There they were. Aralyn’s fiery red hair and red eyes were unmistakable even in miniature, edible form. And standing before her… Was him. Standing before her with a box, tagged with Aralyn’s name, behind his back. His eyes widened, surprised. He was really glad, then, that he had mustered up the courage to ask her before she saw this and figured out his plan. It would have spoiled the surprise. But… how had she known?
He searched for her in the crowd so he could go over and ask her, but… she was busy with Xander, seemingly trying to get him to cooperate with her about something. He flushed, looking away and scanning the crowd again for another familiar face. If he didn’t tell her… well… there were so few that knew. Ah! There she was. He crossed to Violet’s side and slid into place beside her. “Erm… Thank you. For your help the other day…. I’ve asked her, and she’s said yes, but… Did you say anything to the others about it?” he asked softly, his nerves playing up once more. “It’s just… well. The cake has figures to represent us… and it looks like mine is about to… you know. I didn’t think Cordelia knew about that…”
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life. ~Jean Paul
<<OOC: -coughs- btw. Anyone seeking to play with him... Since he and Aralyn collided heads earlier... and I am making him abnormal to an extent... Drai has a bit of a bruise on his forehead. XD
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<<OOC: -coughs- btw. Anyone seeking to play with him... Since he and Aralyn collided heads earlier... and I am making him abnormal to an extent... Drai has a bit of a bruise on his forehead. XD
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