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party guests ([personal profile] masqueradeparty) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-09-22 05:58 am

MASQUERADE PARTY

[the day of the party has arrived!

right around dinnertime, fairies will try to round up every single character and gesture, lead, or pull them towards the courtyard. there, the miniature castle has finally been completed! there are fairy lights and beautiful singing all around you, and it looks like there's some kind of a party going on in the castle, but...

...but it's still so tiny. how could you possibly get in there? it would be hard just to get your hand through the front door!

but the fairies will persist, and as soon as a character steps into the fairy ring...

they find themselves in the ballroom.

this post has been forward-dated to tonight, of course, so mingle in the comment sections and have a fun time with the different rooms.]

SECTION LINKS FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE:
The Ballroom
Side Rooms
The Garden
The Altar
demonologist: (S4 - stubbled profile)

[personal profile] demonologist 2012-09-24 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
Wesley, in his brown suit and owl mask, has decided to check the gardens for a certain southern lass he's promised to playfully track down. But she doesn't seem to be here. As he nears another party-goer, however, he realises just who it is. The mask doesn't hide the man's features much. He tenses slightly, but doesn't immediately turn on his heel either.]

Pleasant, isn't it?
untilmydarknessgoes: (☄ if i wanna be the man)

[personal profile] untilmydarknessgoes 2012-09-24 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
What is?

[Damon recognizes that voice. It's not like he didn't have to listen to it lecture to him enough. Can't say he's enthused about making idle chitchat.]
demonologist: (S4 - can hold my own)

[personal profile] demonologist 2012-09-28 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
The setting. Although perhaps it's not to your liking?
untilmydarknessgoes: (☄ this is who i really am inside)

[personal profile] untilmydarknessgoes 2012-09-29 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[He seems to consider it for a moment before shrugging.]

It's quiet. You learn not to trust quiet too much.