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 Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:21 pm
Storm let her face brighten with false preppyness...for lack of a better word.
"In that case, have a Matron and Patron competetion. It would be ever so much fun!"
She felt the cheer drain right out of her, relapced with only a mild sort of annoyence.
"Not that you surface folk would know a good masquard (or any sort of party, really) ball if, it bit you in the rump."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:28 pm
"Then edjucate we ignorant surface folk with your expansive knowledge on hosting a masquerade. The floor is yours to be had should you choose to impart your wisdom" Sunny stated cooly. It was obvious that no amount of optimism and excitement would crack through Storm's shell. Therefore the usually chipper woman resorted to the internationally recognised language of pirates; Sarcasm and insults.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:31 pm
(( And neither I or Sunny are 'preppy'. We are spirited, bright, and empathatic. Preppy is canned kindness. I am the real deal. Just fyi. Not mad or insulted, (much). Just wanted to be more clear. Yeah, high school was a big war against the preppy crowd for me, lol. ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:32 pm
Storm set her glass down.
"Let's start with the fact that fifty year old royalty hosts masquerades only now. Whyever would you wish to have one yourself?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:38 pm
"Masquerades are romantic and alluring in the idea of donning a mask and taking on a whole new being! There's a chance for new love, for drama, and even comedy...." Sunny realised her usual zest was showing itself and cleared her throat. "That is, if we wear a costume and somehow get spotted doing something.... Unflattering... None will be the wiser as to the perpatrator's identity" she explained in a more icy tone.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:42 pm
"...Except for the tiny, itty-see, bitty-see fact that masks are not large enough to hide you body, so..."
Storm gave a self-suficent shrug.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:46 pm
"The body would be costumed as well, of course! I did not mean to be so vague. Besides, what we can't do ourselves our magicks can do for us." she replied.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:54 pm
Storm pinched the bridge of her nose in irritation.
"Have you never been to one in your life, child? You are wearing clothes, weaving glamours. You cannot change your body shape with such simple messures."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:59 pm
"I'll claim no personal experience. What I know is from the stories my mother shared with me of them. I'm no expert on the matter. Besides what clothes and spells can't do an abundance of alcohol can for the most part" she defended herself honestly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:07 pm
Storm gavea short, light laugh.
"You really have no idea what you are doing, do you? And to think, I was going to ask you to plan Kibo and mine's wedding with Jay."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:10 pm
Sunny coughed and paled considerably for a moment. "I-I beg your pardon?!" she choked out in a stutter.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:10 pm
Storm cocked her head.
"Must you make a lady repeat herself?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:16 pm
Sunny looked up at Kibo and back to Storm, completely dumbstruck. "I... That is..." she was at a total loss for words.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:24 pm
"beg pardon?!!?" auron said, nearly choking on a pint of rum he had been drinking during the conversation "you're getting married, storm?" he said, a puzzled look on his face "to kibo??" he said, completely dumbfounded at the mention of the two words 'kibo' and 'marriage'
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:30 pm
Sunny looked over at Auron and hid her relief. Perhaps it wasn't as she'd first feared. Storm was just boasting. Trying to get at her? Still, Sunny felt unsettled.
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