C a s t e r | William Shakespeare (
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Entry tags:
- albedo piazzolla,
- allen walker,
- april sinclair,
- archer (gilgamesh),
- beatrice,
- caster (william shakespeare),
- edel,
- garviel loken,
- issei ryudo,
- kaoru kiryuu,
- kayneth archibald el-melloi,
- lancer (diarmuid ua duibhne),
- ledah rozwelli,
- lucia nanami,
- naoya,
- rider (astolfo),
- saber (arturia pendragon),
- saori nakagawa
The Masquerade Ball Begins
Who: William Shakespeare and EVERYONE
Where: Hisplayboy 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. ]
Where: His
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.
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.
MUSIC SECTION
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[He lowers his hands and starts to play.]
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[Case in point, the red-haired woman who takes a moment to sit down at it, considering the keys, before slowly beginning to play a rather quiet, somewhat melancholic tune.]
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wavewavewave.]
Heya.
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All the waving back as she walks closer.]
Hi! Ah, that song was really good.
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[Round two: tempo-up. AKA - round fingers-go-crazy
Still able to chat while she plays, though.]
How ya been? Sorry, I've sorta turned into a stranger the last month or so...
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It's all right, don't worry about. And I've been pretty good! How've you been?
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John: Play Haunting Piano Refrain
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how does she do that.*That's the apparatus the man who didn't like the word "noise" was using. So you can use it too.
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[Considering how embarrassingly their last interaction ended, he's feeling a wee bit awkward right now.]
Umm... I mean hi...
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[He reaches over and plays a bar or two with one hand.]
My dad taught me.
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I love how he's just gotten used to her "what are things"-ness.
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John: Play Other Haunting Piano refrain
John: Okay, enough of that. Now just play Journey.
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Is that Journey?
[She's heard this one at the karaoke parlor before!]
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[He's gonna go ahead and start this off.]
Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely wooorld, she took the midnight train goin' anyyyywheere.
[Have an expectant look, Sakurako. You're up next.]
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He took a midnight train goin' aaaaaaanyyyyywheeeeeere~
[During the musical interlude, she starts looking for some unfortunate soul to yank over to do the next line and keep it going.]
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A singer in a smokey room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
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For a smiiiiile they can shaaaaare the night
It goes ooooon and on and on and on~
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Oh, right, dress and mask. She likes pink, okay?*
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Allen plays a few notes, before they turn into a song his body memorised.]