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

[unknownrival]

Anything?

[croibhristeoir]

What could possibly be stranger than everything else that's happened so far? I think at this point my own father could waltz through the door followed by a cloud of butterflies and I would hardly blink.

[Don't tempt fate.]

[unknownrival]

Does he often do that, with the butterflies?

[croibhristeoir]

Far more often than you would think.

[unknownrival]

Maybe I'd like to meet him.

[croibhristeoir]

I rather hope Prospero spares me that particular level of embarrassment.

[unknownrival]

How embarrassing?

[croibhristeoir]

Issei, understand that I do love my father dearly.

But the sheer mortifying embarrassment he could unknowingly inflict might well lead me to board the first boat halfway across the world and never show my face within several hundred miles of Prospero again.

[unknownrival]

I think I know what you mean.

[croibhristeoir]

I do not kind it a difficult concept to grasp. He may as well have been the patron deity of 'accidentally humiliating my adopted child'.

While I do care about him a great deal and am eternally grateful for the kindness he had always granted me, he was certainly...very overbearing when it came to taking care of me.

[unknownrival]

I think I'd like to meet him even more.

[croibhristeoir]

Really, Issei. If Father should ever appear in this city, I worry he may end up causing a great deal of problems.

...for example, god of love or not, he may well decide to break Kayneth's spine if he heard anything of the Holy Grail War.

[unknownrival]

Oh. I suppose that would be a bad thing.

[croibhristeoir]

Yes. Yes, it would be.

[unknownrival]

Fine. I will restrain my abiding hatred.

[croibhristeoir]

I appreciate it.

[unknownrival]

...Last month was difficult.

[croibhristeoir]

You need not tell me twice.

[unknownrival]

Not to disparage your situation, but...

[croibhristeoir]

Please, go ahead. What is it?

[unknownrival]

I was in a hate-romance with Kayneth. I feel unclean.

[croibhristeoir]

...you have my utmost sympathies, you poor individual.

[unknownrival]

Thank you, Niisan.

[croibhristeoir]

Hopefully we can all just move on and forget about it.

[unknownrival]

Hopefully.