Valentine's Masquerade

[her_mouse_jesty]

Who: Minnie, Saber, and anyone who wants to join the party!
Where: Goldenrod.
When: Forward dated to 20th,with apologies for earliness, Afternoon to Night.
Summary: The girls are holding a Masquerade to finish off the feel of good vibes and loving sentiment. A chance to build CR, since they've offered to Fly in anyone for the day!
Rating: G, will change if needed.
Log:

With the last of the Pokemon singing vibes wafting their way out, there’s still a chance to have a fairly normal time here in Goldenrod. The Valentine’s Masquerade has been prepared, and the beautiful hostesses are ready to attend to their guests need. They rented out a small, one floor building for their needs, and it has been lavishly decorated in white frills, pink and red hearts, and the occasional cupid.

There’s more than enough room on the dance floor, as elegant ballroom music plays, courtesy of those nice folks at the Radio Tower. For those who are not exactly ready for the ballroom blitz, there are paper footprints on the floor to help you around if you’d like a waltz or foxtrot.

Some tables have been set up if you want a break from dancing. The first is a table for cards and masks – this is a masquerade after all! You can cut up your own from paper for cards, and paint your own choice of colors for the soft mask molds. There is glitter, feathers, glue, beads, fake jewelry, everything you’d need to create a pretty disguise and express how you feel in the written word.

A second table is full on banquet of Valentines sweets. A chocolate fountain has been set up, along with several dipping choices – fruits and extra candy, naturally. There are handmade chocolates there as well – milk, dark, white, full of peanuts, almonds, etc – but for those of you who can’t stand chocolate anymore, there is plenty of fresh cut up fruit to snack on. There’s also a large punch bowl for the thirsty, but you will get a nasty finger wagging at if you spike it.

Off in the corner, many books of poetry are piled up. Granted, they are mostly about Pokemon, but it’s the thought that counts. There’s also a stool and microphone set if you’d like to read your own creations, or perhaps croon to your sweetheart.

Please don’t tag until this sentence has a line through it. Have fun!
 

Comments

HOSTESSES

[her_mouse_jesty]

Here you can talk to Minnie, Saber, or both! Just put who you want to chat with in your subject line.

The girls are moving around, making sure everything is in tip-top shape. It may be hard to tell at first, but they've each got their own emotional problems. Saber is hard faced as she looks at the dance floor, perhaps thinking about Merlin and other lost companions. Minnie frets about, keeping her pink mask (part of the pink princess ensemble) from falling off her nose as she thinks about what she did during the Pokemon songs. But they'll still be charming as possible if you come and see them!

Saber

[wontdieifkilled]

[Hey, Saber, there's a familiar-looking guy wearing a suit and a red-and-white mask waving at you.]

Saber!

[ex_cashcow493]

Shirou!

[ Here's one overly-excited Servant struggling to find something on the pile of stuff on a table before her. Quickly she finds it though and places it over her face - an elaborate lion mask. Wonder which crazy Roman Emperor made that for her? ]

You came. [ Her tone softens as she smiles towards him. ] Thank you.

[wontdieifkilled]

Of course I came. I promised, didn't I?

[ex_cashcow493]

Yes, but I thought that something might prevent you from doing so.

[wontdieifkilled]

But I can't think of anything that could do that.

[ex_cashcow493]

Something could have come up. [ Like some other girl suddenly returning. ] I have discovered a moment of free time.. would you enjoy doing something with me?

[ Her gaze briefly glances towards the dance floor before meeting his own eyes once more. ]

Or I could help you with something.

[wontdieifkilled]

Yeah, let's do something. It'd be a shame if I came and we didn't do something.

...Though as to what...

[ex_cashcow493]

[ HINT HINT THE DANCE FLOOR.. ]

There is poetry to read and chocolate to dip stuff into..

[wontdieifkilled]

Um. I'm. Really not a poetry person. And I haven't eaten dinner yet, so let's save the fondue for after that.

[ex_cashcow493]

Then what will we do?

[wontdieifkilled]

I don't know. I'm out of ideas.

[ex_cashcow493]

Shirou.. I am willing to behave as a lady should this very eve if you will take up the role of a lord.

[wontdieifkilled]

Huh?

...Wait. Wait wait.

You're talking about the dance floor?

[ex_cashcow493]

It took you this long to figure that out?

[wontdieifkilled]

I-I've never gone dancing before, so it just didn't occur to me!

Saber

[autocratic]

Aha, it seems you are sporting my accessory well enough!

[ Sounds so pleased with herself. ]

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Yeah, yeah. Suck it up, other Saber. ]

Of course. My manners are hardly barbaric and it would be an insult otherwise.

[autocratic]

But it is interesting... a lion? I wonder what caused such an affinity for those beasts? Is it because they are the "kings" of the jungle?

[ex_cashcow493]

Do you think me the type to want to govern over the wilderness of a jungle? Hardly. They are majestic and royal icons.

[autocratic]

That they are. And quite strong, too. [ Said more to herself. ] I take it that is all you wish of me for the occasion?

[ex_cashcow493]

It would be improper of me to just do that.

[ ... ]

There are many activities we could participate in.

[autocratic]

[ She chuckles. ] I am honored, but you do not need force yourself on this, King. I am honored and overjoyed you are wearing a piece crafted by my own hands.

[ex_cashcow493]

They are things I want to do, yet I feel as though it is improper of me. Not due to my lineage, but due to the circumstances prior to this party. He would wish for me to enjoy myself, but ... ah...

[ >enjoy herself
>king arthur
>what do??? ]

[autocratic]

[ She has a sort of... smile on her face. ]

Then do what your heart desires. To restrict yourself when your heart is in mourning will only damage you in the long run.

[ Nero looks to the crowd and the festivities. ] For those that truly care for us, it is a gift unto their memories for our faces to be glowing with smiles and laughter. [ Oh, Praetor. ;; ]