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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[technologic]

[April frowns and tilts her head.] ... Was it unpleasant? Do you know what caused it?

[gaveupfeeling]

It was not unpleasant. And I'm not certain.

[technologic]

Well, then I don't think it was anything bad... [Though this has her curious now, considering she sometimes felt something similar.] ... Have you felt something like that before?

[gaveupfeeling]

Not often. Only around you.

[technologic]

[Her face slowly turns a shade of red as she stares up at him.] I-I, um... I-is there s-something that I do w-which causes this?

[gaveupfeeling]

Nothing in particular, I think.

[technologic]

[That gets a curious look.] So then, i-it's just... me being me, then?

[gaveupfeeling]

Exactly.

[technologic]

[One thing comes to mind, but the thought of it being that causes her blush to brighten a bit more.] I-I might have a hunch about what it is, but, um... D-do you feel anything else along with that warm feeling?

[gaveupfeeling]

I'm happy. I can recognize that much.

[technologic]

... W-what do you think the feeling might be?

[gaveupfeeling]

I don't truly know.

[technologic]

[She can't believe she's going to say this.] A-a-and if I s-said that it m-might be 'love', w-what would you think?

[Now her face has gone bright red, and she quickly looks to the side.] N-n-not that I'm saying that i-it is for s-sure, i-it's a g-guess...

[gaveupfeeling]

...I think that this would also make me happy.

[technologic]

[She quickly looks back up at him.] I-i-it would?

[gaveupfeeling]

Yes. In fact, I'm sure of it.

[He resists the urge to look away, even though he's nervous.]

[technologic]

[Her face feels like it's on fire and it takes a moment of her to speak again.] T-then, d-does that mean y-y-you...?

[gaveupfeeling]

...Yes. I love you, April.

[technologic]

[It takes a few moments for her to reply, since a part of her can't believe she heard that. But she swallows back the tightness in her throat, and smiles up at him, clearly happy.] I-I love you too, Ledah.

[gaveupfeeling]

[Wait. She actually said that. Ledah turns a light pink.]

Nothing makes me happier.

[technologic]

I-I, um... [April had no idea what to say, really. She doesn't think there is a way to actually say just how happy she is right now.

Maybe actions would be better, which is why she'll just be leaning up to kiss him, this one a bit deeper than the kiss earlier.]

[gaveupfeeling]

[Ledah supports this decision, and shows it by returning the kiss deeply. Does anyone mind that they're in public? Not him.]

[technologic]

[And judging by the soft, content sound she just made and how she moves closer to him, April doesn't seem to mind either.]

[gaveupfeeling]

[They sure are kissing on the middle of the dance floor. At a lesser establishment there would be catcalls.]

[technologic]

[April soon pulls away, the blush on her face brighter than before and her expression sheepish.] Ah, um, s-sorry. I-I, ah, got a-a bit carried away.