The Masquerade Ball Begins

[stagecontroller]

Who: William Shakespeare and EVERYONE
Where: His playboy Mansion
When: Friday 16th
Summary: Shakespeare organized a Masquerade Ball.
Rating: PG



[ Shakespeare work hard and organized the best thing ever. Or at least he spent tons of money in this party. Soon the day arrived and everything was ready for this to be a night people would never be able to forget. HAHAHAHA THIS IS FUNNY CONSIDERING WHAT IT'S AWAITING FOR HIM

Okay, Miyu kinda fails to this quick things. I'm gonna work in the sub threads, excuse me. Also, feel free to make new ones and remember to put your tag here.

Please wait until I strike this text before replying ;w; GO WILD AND FEEL FREE TO MAKE PERSONAL THREADS AS WELL. ]

Comments

[theheirofbreath]

Oh....

[uncomfortable fidgeting.]

Hehe, I'll... keep that in mind...

[Yeah, he has no idea how to talk to her. Does she like him? Does she think he's a loser? Is he just annoying her? Maybe he needs to get some advice....]

[breatheinthefog]

So I'll come.

*Emotionless World-Destroying Girls 101?*

[golden_witch]

[She knows what that hesitant look means and she can't help but to revel in it.]

Ah, it's a pity you aren't seriously attending this little function. I might have made you my dance partner once more.~

Ah, but you might not be interested.~ I made such an effort to look my best and you haven't paid me a single compliment.

I'm hurt.~

[king_of_heroes]

[ Even if it had truly only last a few seconds, it must have felt like an eternity. His eyes read every single reaction her body was giving to his small act, and he sure as hell was going to revel in it. This was the one woman who could get under his skin like no other. But sadly all good things must come to an end, and he'll slowly let her back up. Oh, but the grin that was plastered on his face afterward. It was cute how she was trying to be threatening after seeing her in such a vulnerable state. ]

I wouldn't expect a witch to ever play fairly. But I don't believe you'll be able to top me anytime soon.

[greyerrant]

[ Garviel looks down. Noticing the plunging neckline. Looks down more. Looks back up at Beato's eyes, his face flat. ]

You are even more lovely than you normally look, of course. And more maddening as well.

I am not here to dance, but to wait for a fight.

[golden_witch]

[She'll nod, graciously accepting the compliment and somewhat giggling at his still stoic expression.]

I'm glad you find me to be both. I do believe I had the same effect on Gilgamesh when we danced together earlier.

So, you see, it's quite alright that you're not here for dancing. It's not like my arms will be cold.

However, it's you I worry for. It's normal to want to fight and work, but one must make time for pleasure as well.~

[ex_cashcow493]

No, it is not that at all. The point of a party of this type is to wear a mask though. [ Slight pout. ] Or did you invite me with the full intention of showing off just who's arm it is around your own?

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Back to flirting without meaning to or maybe, just maybe, this time she intends to give that impression. ]

Shall we head back inside? Perhaps I ought to take my leave now that I have surely stained this gown with our game.

[ex_cashcow493]

It would be acceptable for me to arrive without following proper instruction, but for a charismatic knight such as yourself? No, it simply will not do. [ She'll hold it out towards him. ] Please Diarmuid. It would be a great honor if you would.

[ex_cashcow493]

[ LET HER TELL HIM ABOUT EXCALIBUR WHILE WE'RE AT IT. ]

Art? [ This? ] What is so artistic about it again?

[ex_cashcow493]

[ BY THE LIGHT! It's someone who understands the frustrations she had when she first arrived in this place. With the feeling that she can be a bit more like herself around this lady, she'll shake her head. ]

Forgive me for I misspoke. This is art that my ancestors of centuries past enjoy. [ She wouldn't call it art, but well, that's how it was explained to her. ] It is meant to invoke and inspire emotion from within, so when she tells a sad ballad, I do believe she intends to make us cry.

... Just not with the horrible wailing.

[ex_cashcow493]

Should the price of their happiness be a headache I can nurse, then so be it. I do not allow them to rule me, but I consider their thoughts and wishes above my own. That is what it means to be a king, Gilgamesh.

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Learn well, young padawan. ]

Good eve, apprentice. [ See how she balances that tray that looks like it's heavier than her entire body? ] Have you tried any of the desserts?

[crownedexorcist]

[There is delicious food.

There is also an Allen.

This is an obvious combination, everyone.

Bother the food-loving beansprout?]

[crownedexorcist]

[The piano always have a special significance for him.

Allen plays a few notes, before they turn into a song his body memorised.]

[croibhristeoir]

If you wish, though if you are going to leave I would at least ask to escort you home.

[ex_cashcow493]

Um.. well, I do not truly wish to return to Gilgamesh's place so soon. [ After all, she's planning to move out this weekend. ] Could we go elsewhere?

[croibhristeoir]

Of course, wherever you would like.

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Glancing off to the side. ]

Your room. [ And with her cheeks flaring up too. They did just kiss and all! ] If it would not be a burden and all.

[ BECAUSE THEY NEED AWKWARD TIMES THERE TOO. ]

[croibhristeoir]

What you ask is never any burden to me, Arturia.

[enjoymyatelier]

It's right there in the name.

[linguistic roots, motherfucker, do you speak them.]

I would think that you of all people would find them fairly convenient, myself.

[SINCE YOU INSIST YOU'RE NOT A WOMANIZER AND ALL, which Kayneth has juuuust enough self-preservation to only imply.]

Ah, then your little army is here, then?

[ex_cashcow493]

So you will allow me to sleep with you?

[ She could have worded that a bit better too. ]

[enjoymyatelier]

...as good a reason as any, I suppose...

[Kaoru is getting the most critical look at that cheapo mask, though.]

[croibhristeoir]

[bitch, i only speak gaelic, japanese, whatever this is, and murder.]

[In response to the smart remark about wearing a mask, Diarmuid reacted in a way any sane person might have found terrifying. He smiled, the kind that suggested this was a man about to snap and do something very Not Good.]

I have for my part tried to discourage them, if only because I find breaking you in half would be a waste of their energy. But I can only convince them of so much.

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[croibhristeoir]

[Even if he knew what she meant, he still turned bright red.]