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 Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:47 pm
Tejina Stretched, she had taken a nap before the masquerade, and was now just waking. She smiled and stood out of bed, glancing at the mask upon her night table. She headed to her closet, taking out a dress, it was black, with a golden decoration, it was slim, and fitting, a slit up the side to her upper thigh, her mum had picked it out.
Slipping into the gown she smiled, it was sleevless, and high necked, backless and playfuly. SHe smiled, adorning her arm with a golden armband. SHe slipped on a few bangles, and an anklet. Turling gently, she actually was enjoying this, not that she hadn't before, but being out and at a party, would be fun.
She once again glanced at her mask, black, with a gold sequence boarder, a few black and gold feathers sprouted from the top. She slipped it on, smiling as she turned to the mirror, smirkign at herself. She twirled a few tiems, inspecting her reflection. She was ready for the masquerade.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:59 pm
The male turned his head just a little, the firelight playing with his flesh before he spoke. "Enter." Tapping a claw carefully on the mask, his eyes darted to the liquid, inky black presented before him. Ah, Michelina was quicker. She'd been a little quiet during the event and he wondered if she had something to say about it, then again there might be something else on her mind. There were going to be a lot of changes made.. a lot. And for any clan member it might be unsettling, but what was happening was happening for the good of the clan. Had he any other option he would have gone for it in a heart-beat.. if he had any left. The hour of the Masquerade was closing in, it wouldn't take him too long to get ready.
His tail gave a slow, steady movement across the etched wooden floor, it bearing the Giovanni insignia. In fact, any office he overtook he would have it either burned or etched into the floor. Though why was often uncertain. Luck? Superstition? Or good, old, traditional family values? Likely not. While he awaited Michelina's entrance he contemplated the fire through distant eyes, mulling over what tonights events would mean and what would be expected of him. This was a dangerous situation, if he drained himself too much he would be in danger. Therefore he'd likely leave soon after to feed. But could Michelina handle the Fledgelings while he fed? He was certain she'd do well. The thought of embracing then disappearing for a short while was awkward but needed, he'd return in an hour or so anyway.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 2:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:19 pm
{--Pokes the thread- u-u I know how you feel. XD -}
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 11:01 pm
((*throws Nalleme at everyone*))
She was mortally disappointed. She hadn't found ANYONE yet while walking around. There were servants, yes. But that's just it. They were SERVANTS. Everyone that mattered was still in their rooms. It was quite a problem, it really was. Taking matters into her own hands, Nalleme decided to go visit the most important person of all. If he wouldn't come out, she would try and go in.
Though she was a bit nervous about it.
Head held high, she waltzed right up to Amadeo's study door, and gently knocked. She was craving company, craving someone to talk to, and to interrupt the other women. Well. Obviously if they hadn't come out yet, they still needed time to make themsevles as pretty as she was.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 1:07 am
{-I'm sorry for this very long up-coming delay. I'm leaving today to visit family with my parents until the 4th. So things will be post-poned until then. I'm sorry if this comes as bothersome to anyone but it can't be helped. Please, take care. n-n heart -}
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 1:35 am
((okies kinuuuu. wah, ill edit this post later or tomorrow))
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 7:25 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 9:42 pm
Her jeweled hand trailing ligntly on the rich wooden railing, Cry Wolf descended down the staircase, looking rather rich, grand. Rather stunning, to say in the least. Her golden jewelery reflected the lights softly, bringing a soft glow to the slim females frame. The small crystals in her mask twinkled when she moved, bringing a sort of mystery towards her eyes.
As she reached the base of the staircase, she touched the diamond hanging from her gold necklace, the pink feathers on her mask moving with her as she turned her head to look around. She walked away from the staircase, her gown trailing lightly against the polished floor as she walked. Not many people were out yet; just a few. Shed just have to wait then. Her eyes found Nalleme as she headed for Amadeo's study. At first, the meanki was shocked that the female would be so bold as to go to his study. Her feelings quickly changed to anger.. Who did this stupid girl think she was? Walking with her head up, as if she were someone important. With a scoff and her fangs bared ever so slightly, she turned her head quickly and marched away from Nalleme and the study.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 7:47 am
((Crap, I leave the 5th, REALLY early, to go to my dad's, for 2 weeks, don't know about internet there. @.@))
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:48 am
*anita walks into the mannor and looks around, not really seeing anyone she smirks as she sits in the middle of the room on one of the chairs*
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