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The Samhain Ball - Come as You Aren't
A woman strides through the Nexus, garbed in royal finery of a distinctly Elizabethan style. In the crook of her arm, she carries an ebony scepter shod and capped in silver. There may be something familiar about her confident bearing, her angular features, her mismatched eyes. When she pauses to speak, the cadence of her words might spark recognition--is this Schön?!
"People of the Nexus, friends, in the world from which I hail we stand on the cusp of a special day, a harvest-fest when the walls between worlds grow thin, when masks and costumes are worn to frighten away the wicked spirits--or to invite them in on more congenial terms. So on this day, I invite you, each and every one of you, to join me in a revel to bid farewell to Summer, and welcome with fire and song the coming dark! Join me, won't you?" Letting her gaze sweep the crowd, she raps the heel of her scepter once against something solid, vanishing in a flash and leaving a sparkling trail for the curious to follow.
A cool wind herds dry, crackling leaves through the gathering gloom. On the cusp between the parklands and the residential district, darkness and cloudy skies have been slowly coalescing for days around a stately house of Gothic style, ivy-encrusted and showing its age somewhat. A square tower stands vigil over the entryway, tall windows overlooking the flagstone drive looping around a fountain gone dry. The house’s angular wings stretch to either side, the windows dark save for occasional glints and gleams of colored lights bobbing within. A glow does creep over the line of the roof, however, and the faint throb of distant music hint at something happening behind the house. The door stands open, a silent invitation to every brave soul who passes by.
((Happy Halloween! Enjoy the festivities. All LOLs are optional. Threadhopping is encouraged. Backtagging is forever, so don’t worry about missing out: we’ll still be here when you get back from your more mundane ghosties and goblins.))
Playlist
Visualosity
The Entrance
The Ballroom
The Banquet
The Bonfire
The Corn Maze
Dark Corners
Costume Icon Requests
The Photo Booth
"People of the Nexus, friends, in the world from which I hail we stand on the cusp of a special day, a harvest-fest when the walls between worlds grow thin, when masks and costumes are worn to frighten away the wicked spirits--or to invite them in on more congenial terms. So on this day, I invite you, each and every one of you, to join me in a revel to bid farewell to Summer, and welcome with fire and song the coming dark! Join me, won't you?" Letting her gaze sweep the crowd, she raps the heel of her scepter once against something solid, vanishing in a flash and leaving a sparkling trail for the curious to follow.
A cool wind herds dry, crackling leaves through the gathering gloom. On the cusp between the parklands and the residential district, darkness and cloudy skies have been slowly coalescing for days around a stately house of Gothic style, ivy-encrusted and showing its age somewhat. A square tower stands vigil over the entryway, tall windows overlooking the flagstone drive looping around a fountain gone dry. The house’s angular wings stretch to either side, the windows dark save for occasional glints and gleams of colored lights bobbing within. A glow does creep over the line of the roof, however, and the faint throb of distant music hint at something happening behind the house. The door stands open, a silent invitation to every brave soul who passes by.
((Happy Halloween! Enjoy the festivities. All LOLs are optional. Threadhopping is encouraged. Backtagging is forever, so don’t worry about missing out: we’ll still be here when you get back from your more mundane ghosties and goblins.))
Visualosity
The Entrance
The Ballroom
The Banquet
The Bonfire
The Corn Maze
Dark Corners
Costume Icon Requests
The Photo Booth
Entrance
To the left of the door, blocking the hallway into one wing of the house, stands a desk graced by a bell and card, and attended by a smiling individual in costume. The card reads, “Coat check, peace-bonds, safe storage. Management accepts responsibility for the safety of all items stored.”
To the right of the entrance, an unobstructed hallway is brightly lit, flanked by a sign which reads, “For our honored guests, costumes provided by local businesses. (Enchanted pieces as marked.)” Down the hall, doors stand open on rooms in which some of the Nexus’ purveyors of clothing, accessories, cosmetics, and more wait to craft a costume for anyone who wants one but didn’t bring their own.
Straight ahead are light and sound, and the rail of a balcony that overlooks the ballroom, flanked on both sides with stairs descending to it.
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"Have some candy! See the sights~ Tricks and treats, spooks and greets nya! Everybody's welcome~~!"
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"Excuse me," he greets her, "but have we perhaps met before?"
Trick or Treat Poppers! https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/82/Party_poppers.jpg
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Inquiring pumpkins need to know! She's got a couple bulging sacks in her hand right now.
http://static.giantbomb.com/uploads/original/3/33880/2648566-2082435508-Bqs4p.jpg
I'd try that!
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GASP!
Hughes is going to take a moment and look around this entry way and give it a low whistle as he takes it all in. No, friends, he's not wearing a costume, but he looks rather dapper in his black suit and orange-red shirt. Hey, if a guy's not gonna dress up for Halloween, he's gonna not dress up for Halloween correctly.
He places his hands on his hips as he gives the place a second look. "Well ain't this a fancy sight. Never seen anything quite like it where I'm from."
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"Wow...this is..." This is definitely something, Steve.
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After that he's at a bit of a loss. There's so much colour and noise and things to be investigated. So excuse him while he looks a bit lost and scoots from one place to the next, hopefully not knocking anyone over as he runs about like a kid in a candy store.
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When she finally catches up with him she hands him an empty bag and a small celebration popper (LOL-Free).
"For your tricks and treats needs mya. You almost forgot 'em!"
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http://i.imgur.com/3Dt7exN.gif
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http://bit.ly/1k8WMcm y/n?
Heheh, he'd be far too busy blushing to be grinning
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THIS GUY.
Stone Cold Steve Austin doesn't take kindly to being bumped into! A thick-bodied professional wrestler who's a special kind of ornery, is now giving Viatorus his full attention.
"Now, what the hell is going on here!" The loud-mouthed redneck shouts while he invades personal space. "You best not run into Steve Austin, boy, unless you're ready to kick his ass!"
OOC
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<3
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you've been an excellent sport :)
Thank you for the Stone Cold experience :P
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Shh!
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She'll step inside the entrance, staring up at the ceiling with wonder.
"I've never seen anything so grand." Not even the palace she lived in back in Mycenae was this fancy, she thinks.
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Jim's not even sure it's legal here.
"That's what parties are all about, Princess." He shoots her a wink, bow tucked under one arm. "There's a costume parlor just down that way. Join the festivities."
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Jesse himself has switched out his usual hat for a white one, tied up his kerchief different and donned a domino mask. Sure, it's not a stretch, but what else would you expect from the guy? Hiyo Silver, away!
The Rotten disperse to shyly mingle and look around at the festivities while their leader takes in the view still at the entrance, grinning around his cigar.
"Y'all really don't celebrate Halloween back home, Basheda?"
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"I'm afraid this holiday is completely alien to me. Is it just a day to disguise yourself? Or is there more to it?" He looks to Jesse.
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"How's things, pardner?"
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For the record, "SHAKE-SEEKER" made me laugh.
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SOMEONE SAW MY SIN
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He examines the masks and costumes on offer, lingering over one in particular before apparently deciding against it. He does, however, pick out a prop 'wizard's staff' that catches his eye and more or less matches his robes.
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"Welcome to the festivities, mya~! On behalf of Myaster Schon, welcome to Hogwarts--I mean Happy Halloween!" She'll crook her arm for him to take before leaving the entrance to show the new guest around.
"Feel free to ask any questions you might have nya~ Nekomata is happy to help."
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YEAH I finally won you over! /victory lap and high fives for everyone
"So, if I'm the first one who found you, are you going to get me a drink or hate me forever?" Silk dress, rose-based perfume, and something small and squirming in her arms. "And, ah, mind the chao. They're going to want to play with your cane."
the highest of fives
http://bit.ly/1M3HUmd
https://38.media.tumblr.com/6354e6a53c842c03223bfd704c43f374/tumblr_nux0chhUqP1ufu0b0o1_500.gif
You win. I shall stoically hand over the title of Queen of the Gifs to you.
i am a mere upstart, madam! i could never!
But clearly, I have been bested!
beginners luck!
>.> I've got my eye on you missy.
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http://bit.ly/1GIGKjl
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Red_Shoes_(fairy_tale)
ah but is she truly vain in her sorrow?
She's at a ball 2 weeks after her world died. :/ Nexus!Ver gets all the drama.
what's a girl to do really :(
Stay home with racist grandpa and mope? (Or be grateful I give her nice things in PSLs?)
staying at home with racist grandpa is not a choice, no :/ (PSLs are excellent medicine)
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If there's a distinct rustling when Steve walks, it's because he's dressed as the Scarecrow form the Wizard of Oz. If there's a slight wheezing, well, that's just Steve Rogers, ninety pound asthmatic.
"Welcome! Happy Halloween."
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"Hhhhahahaha! Now the festivities may begin!"
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