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. ]

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[stagecontroller]

[ He was fine with it. If this script was going to end in a tragedy, then he will gladly accept it. After all, he was quite fond of them in after all. William gave her another smile, quite pleased that he hadn't pushed him away. ]

Didn't I say before I was a fool? [ Shakespeare made a pause at that. ]. 'A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool. '

And if my script must be tainted to write itself as a tragedy in the end, so be it. Willingly as I am to take this chance, first I need to know if you will accept my company to it?

[hellburner]

[She didn't need anyone. Not like this, at least. Vriska, Feferi, Nathan...she just wanted them around, she didn't need them, right? So why was this different? Why had she found herself incapable of shutting her mouth around him, to the point where she even dared to speak of the name she was born with?]

You talk too much.

[Whatever. It wasn't in her nature to worry this much, and it frankly made her a little nauseated to bother with. So why waste her time? Their time?]

[If Francis Drake wanted something, she took it. That was simple fact, and that was the reason she grabbed his collar and pulled him into a sudden kiss as her answer.]

[stagecontroller]

[ He had no objections to that, as he quickly finds himself answering her kiss in the same way. He hold her close and firmly, this time sure that she wouldn't leave him.

Maybe it was true. He sometimes talks too much. ]

[hellburner]

[This was nice, Rider decided as she broke apart with a smirk. In fact, she could get used to this.]

[But she'd just about have killed for a damn pair of pants at this point.]

...so now what, exactly?

[stagecontroller]

[ Shakespeare takes her hand for a moment. ]

Do you wish to change your clothes for ones you are more comfortable with? And, for another important matter, do you wish to keep a secret of this or not?

[hellburner]

I suppose I can wear this for a little longer. [She flashed a mischievous smile.] I'm hiding a few too many pistols under this skirt to change into a pair of pants now.

I think I'll leave that up to you. It goes without saying that I might have to kill you if you start telling everyone my little secret, but other than that I really don't care.

[stagecontroller]

I feel lucky that you have not shot anyone.

Worry not, I will not tell anyone your secret. Perhaps I will brag that such beautiful woman is now owner of this fool man in the future.

[hellburner]

You should think yourself fortunate. I may take whatever I want, but I only keep what I find truly worth my attention.

[stagecontroller]

Oh, you have raised my curiosity. Am I know part of your famous treasure?

[hellburner]

Obviously. I should think that goes without saying.

[stagecontroller]

[ He smiles for a moment. ]

I am pleased to see that you are back to yourself. Will you grace this poor man with a dance?

[hellburner]

It'll take more than a few minutes of idiocy to stop me for long.

I suppose I could grant you that much at least.

[stagecontroller]

[ He bows gently and extends his hand to her. ]

Then I shall lead the way, if you do not mind me.

[hellburner]

I guess I'll allow you to do so this one time.

[She took his hand, wearing the usual arrogant smirk.]

[stagecontroller]

I'm flattered then.

[ He smiles back at her, even chuckling lowly. There, he will start leading the dance.

AND TRY TO AVOID BEING STEPPED ON BY HER IN THE PROCESS. ]

[hellburner]

[Rider wasn't an awkward person by any means. And once upon a time she had surely known how to dance.]

[Buuuuut that was no longer the case.]

...whoops. Sorry, was that your foot?

[stagecontroller]

[ sklfnsldkf. Keep acting cool. ]

Ah, mistakes do happen... Let's try again.

[hellburner]

[Beat.]

William.



Is this a bad time to mention I can't dance?

[stagecontroller]

Ah, no, my dear Francis... I cannot imagine why you would such thing now.

[ Those heels girl skfsklsd ]

[hellburner]

I should probably apologize for that. I was so caught up looking for a suitable outfit I seem to have neglected the most important part.

[stagecontroller]

Do not apologize, I am enjoying this far too much as well. Should I instruct you with some of the basic moves for this mere dance?

[hellburner]

I guess I'll allow you to do so. God forbid I should allow myself to be so clueless.

[stagecontroller]

Very well, I am sure you will enjoy it this time.

[ Here, he's leading the basic 1, 2, 3, 4 thing which this quality RP tag is explaining. ]

[hellburner]

[Lucky for you she learns quickly and there's no more stepping on feet.]

Hah, this isn't so difficult.

[stagecontroller]

I will not bring how many times you stepped on me to this conversation then, but it pleases me that you learn quickly.