Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:03:30 PM)
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Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:03:35 PM)
(*first*)
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Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:03:43 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:03:43 PM)
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Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:03:45 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:03:46 PM)
(( lol
Menthril (May 21, 2011 8:03:47 PM)
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Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:03:57 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:04:11 PM)
The riverboat set as temporary Elysium seemed to have been made for an occasions such as this. At the entrance of the boat there is a table where you pass the first security check then Elysium security are checking belongings right inside the Natchez as well as a keen sweep to make sure nothing slipped past the first security check.
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:04:13 PM)
(Chris is vet for waiting in long release lines...totally got there first...hehe)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:04:28 PM)
Once inside the first deck of the boat you can enter the Red Room, where it is set up in swaths of rich gold red and black organza & chiffon draped for atmospheric effect. Lights were dimmed, and a stage area had been arranged where a small string quartet of ghouls played the most heart wrenchingly beautiful music as guests arrived. Flickering electric candelabras adorn tables and there is a long area where ballroom style dancing can be held, as well as fencing.
Anastasia Montrose (May 21, 2011 8:04:29 PM)
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Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:04:54 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:05:10 PM)
The riverboat set as temporary Elysium seemed to have been made for an occasions such as this. At the entrance of the boat there is a table where you pass the first security check then Elysium security are checking belongings right inside the Natchez as well as a keen sweep to make sure nothing slipped past the first security check. Once inside the first deck of the boat you can enter the Red Room, where it is set up in swaths of rich gold red and black organza & chiffon draped for atmospheric effect. Lights were dimmed, and a stage area had been arranged where a small string quartet of ghouls played the most heart wrenchingly beautiful music as guests arrived. Flickering electric candelabras adorn tables and there is a long area where ballroom style dancing can be held, as well as fencing.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:05:32 PM)
On the second deck, you may find yourself in the green room, where a more modern fare is being displayed and performed. A rock style band with a DJ pumps out jam after jam while the lighting befits that of the latest club. Dark fabrics line the room, and shimmering glittering multi colored lights scattered everywhere give an almost fantastical glow. Small seating areas made up of small loveseats and chairs are set up for more intimate conversations, each center cocktail table houses a fountain that seems to fog smoke under an ethereal glow of some led’s. A central located dance floor surrounded by these sections, with the band at one end.
Conspicuous OOC (May 21, 2011 8:05:37 PM)
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Conspicuous OOC (May 21, 2011 8:05:42 PM)
(( Slaps benjamin
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:05:47 PM)
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Conspicuous OOC (May 21, 2011 8:05:52 PM)
(( thanky
Conspicuous OOC (May 21, 2011 8:05:53 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:06:07 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:06:21 PM)
(( Can Chris get kicked in the face, please?
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 8:06:25 PM)
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Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:06:37 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:06:43 PM)
The riverboat set as temporary Elysium seemed to have been made for an occasions such as this. At the entrance of the boat there is a table where you pass the first security check then Elysium security are checking belongings right inside the Natchez as well as a keen sweep to make sure nothing slipped past the first security check. Once inside the first deck of the boat you can enter the Red Room, where it is set up in swaths of rich gold red and black organza & chiffon draped for atmospheric effect. Lights were dimmed, and a stage area had been arranged where a small string quartet of ghouls played the most heart wrenchingly beautiful music as guests arrived. Flickering electric candelabras adorn tables and there is a long area where ballroom style dancing can be held, as well as fencing.
Maxwell Hamilton (May 21, 2011 8:06:55 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:06:57 PM)
On the second deck, you may find yourself in the green room, where a more modern fare is being displayed and performed. A rock style band with a DJ pumps out jam after jam while the lighting befits that of the latest club. Dark fabrics line the room, and shimmering glittering multi colored lights scattered everywhere give an almost fantastical glow. Small seating areas made up of small loveseats and chairs are set up for more intimate conversations, each center cocktail table houses a fountain that seems to fog smoke under an ethereal glow of some led’s. A central located dance floor surrounded by these sections, with the band at one end.
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:06:58 PM)
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Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:07:25 PM)
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Delirious. (May 21, 2011 8:07:29 PM)
[From here on lets just PM the details to people who have missed it so we dont scroll the room]
Maxwell Hamilton (May 21, 2011 8:08:01 PM)
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Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:08:36 PM)
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Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:08:41 PM)
*Xaiver had security covered after a final sweep of the boat he set guards in position and went to check people in....He had six guards on each level and 8 spread amoung the inside of the ball with 4 at the entrance of the door...Two in two out....The remaining ones were poationed at exit and entrance points......The members of the Keepers Coterie would also be aiding in security this evening along with Mr.Wey......With Mensonge,Franklin, and Katie there..... X felt pretty alright with his efforts.....As he now stood at the door checking in the arrivials.*
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:09:08 PM)
Christopher has on his wizard hat and robe. Both a velvet cloth and black, the robe displaying the insignia of the Hogwarts House Gryffindor and a matching gold and red scarf around his neck. His usual glasses replaced by a rounder set, a white mask set up around and over them, cut to fit without looking any sillier than he already did. A lightning shaped scar on his forehead in the correct position for his Harry Potter costume. A stuffed owl is sewn on one of his shoulders, a large book is in one hand and a wand is in the other. His robe pockets bulge however so it’s likely there is something in there. Christopher was trapped in security for a bit, assuring his various pockets didn't hold any weapons. Though he did have some pencils, pens, a notebook, a chocolate frog, and various other Harry Potter related merchandise. He did have his cell phone but was minus the laptop bag for once.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:09:30 PM)
A woman was wearing a dress that clung to her form like she had painted her skin with a red satin corset at the breast, was an elaborate piece that looked like a heart pierced by seven swords, which represent the “seven sorrows” of the Virgin, symbolize seven sorrowful events described as they happened to the Virgin Mary in her lifetime. The seven swords are the emblem of Mater Dolorosa, or the Lady of Sorrows…at her mid hip the shiny material stopped and red seemingly now feathered material swept and flared out very minimally to touch the tips of her shoes and sweep the floor. Upon her face was an elaborate gold encrusted mask with red and black feathers, her lips a rich golden paint with four red gems pressed into them. Her eyes peering from the holes of her mask are vivid and golden like warm sherry. Her flame like curls are styled about her head mixed with jet black extensions in ringlets with a rose adornment.
Nasty Wet Smear (May 21, 2011 8:09:46 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:10:03 PM)
(( Humbling name you got there
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:10:27 PM)
*her hieght was hard to hide, so she didnt bother, Bela steped up to the security, in an elaborte blue gown, a southern belle fastion with a blue choker at her thort, her hair long and in curls down her back and a blue mask of eleborate feathers covered her eyes* http://www.wix.com/ldypandora/belle
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:12:17 PM)
He offered his usual grin to Amaryllis, it easily reaching his strange violet gaze... "A true vision miss. My gratitude for what promises to be a beautiful evening." His hands are still gloved - also velvet but very tight and flesh colored - which was more creepy than effective in costuming.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:12:21 PM)
*as a member of Xaviers security team she came armed, you just couldnt tell she was armed, her dress was made of 100% silk, it was a slim black dress with short sleeves, the dress going to her ankles oddly she wore ankle high black boots instead of heals with it, her earrings and necklace were diamond, not studded but completely made of diamonds, her hair with a bit of curl around her neck, regardless of what she did, she always had a bit of that gangrel predatoriness to her otherwide graceful gate. She held one of those victorian era masks on the little stick that is held infront of the face otherwise she had no real costume persay.*
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:12:36 PM)
Avi remained in the recesses of the boat, working in the kitchen with several of the staffers. Food specially chosen to impart flavors to the blood of those present being prepared enmasse by the droves. His garb made the activities particularly difficult, considering the ridiculous height and gait afforded to his frame by the Faun costume. http://nsa14.casimages.com/img/2010/04/23/100423010456763280.jpg
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:13:26 PM)
Dj walked up her hair was braided with Indian braids .. war feathers real leather tieing around her head was leather band with Indian painting and marking , that held color of war feathers dangling down. Her Mask that covered her eyes was shape of a tomahawk .. the stick that held the mask ..was small thin wood. Around her neck was choker with a real arrow head on it .. her top resembled a worn old leather light brown , corset with two line of red navy stitching going down with leather trestle hanging and dangling from the top and shoulders , showing the lower part of her abs.. to a skirt . two rows of wide V shape of leather trestles handing as well .. to smooth long legs that meet knee high moccasin boots that leather tied them up wards and very dazzling sent of perfume.. http://cf.mp-cdn.net/48/dc/5a6ab60f3e12076ecfd209657b1c.jpg
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:14:14 PM)
Many things are familiar about this petite beauty, who barely even reached the five foot mark. Not many among the prince’s court had such a small frame, which some might consider under developed from the lack of curves. This creature dressed in a long sleeved silver and gold gown typical of old English royal dynasties has a tiny corseted waist that appears all too thin and slender. The bodice of the dress decorated in ornate detail with pearls and gold beads. Little bust was shown despite the design of the gown, but the presence of a long beautiful neck and collar bones almost made up for it. A small golden crown of matching pearls and crystals made to look like baby’s breath flowers sat atop long baby soft loose curls. A subtle fragrance of fresh roses and lavender, follow in her steps.
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:14:19 PM)
Such a young beauty no older than her late teens with delicate ivory skin tone, without any imperfections. Perhaps there is a strange notation that this girl somehow resembles the trusted doll like creature known as Primogen Benson. However some things do not fit that conclusion at all. This dazzling youth seems very much alive, perhaps one of clan rose? Her voice is beautiful undeniably southern, not the monotone accent less voice of the malkavain.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:14:21 PM)
*her gurd with her was dressed as a confederate solider*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:14:38 PM)
Though her face is covered with a golden Italian handmade mask crafted from metal but to look like lace, her blue eyes shine with the light of life and emotion. As if pent up for a thousand years and finally let loose, she breaths, smiles, and laughs with an almost overwhelming sense of vitality. Could this be the ghost of Queen Kathryn Howard, youngest and yet said to be most beautiful of King Henry the VIII’s six wives? History says she lost her head 469 years ago, but tonight she dances among the kindred. http://www.scarybunnie.info/ball.html
Menthril (May 21, 2011 8:14:56 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:15:09 PM)
*Standing vigilantly at the first security checkpoint was . . . some Norse God? His face was completely covered by a strange mask of a beautiful face, if somewhat abstract in nature. Soft robes and an undershirt were his simple attire, while thong sandles padded his footsteps. Honest gold-colored rings adorned his slendor fingers, and about his neck lay a complex symbol: ( http://0.tqn.com/d/altreligion/1/0/R/T/2/yggdrasil.jpg ).*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:15:13 PM)
*He made sure to arrive before the boat left dock. The last thing he wanted to do was be forced to catch another boat out to the original boat! With a sports bag slung over one shoulder, he arrives unmasked and uncostumed as per Xaviers wish. Pausing before security, he looks up and down for the Brujah and his bruiser squad, running a hand through his hair as he stands by the door, giving him a beaming smile* All good?
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:15:58 PM)
*As the lined up X searched Christopher first....seeing he was clean he wished him a good time and moved on to Rylie*......You look stunning this evening Primogen......*As he bowed to her and patted her down as well....Must treat all the same......Then he saw Katie and smiled.*.....Misss Waterston...*As he found the weapon and removed it.*....Sorry gotta take everybodies.......*As he let her through..........Going through a few offering the same treatment X just went about his duty.*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:16:17 PM)
*Mensonge would be standing were X had put him. he seems mosly bord as he sips from one the many flaskes he has on him. he would have cheeked his weapons. like everyone else.. but really know when you can make a knife out of thin air how weapon-liss are you? He is wairing a white suit. and gloves. with a purple shirt and blue silk tie. his suit as wine vains running over them all over the back. and his mask was simple but had wine vains as well. he was calling himself the god on wine this night.* (( http://www.wix.com/dragien/ball ))
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:16:50 PM)
- she stopped and looked at X - Evening ..
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:17:37 PM)
And who are you Miss Jentry Pocohonis?(spl).....*As he motioned for her to be patted down.*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:17:39 PM)
*she shrugged to X.* i didnt realize X you removed me from doing security work. *she said as she continued on.*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:17:42 PM)
*Franklin is dressed as the famous vampire hunter, Dr VanHelsing, he sports the wide brimmed hat, and a victorian gentlemans vest and pant, as well some classy brown leather boots, the clothes are silk, or leather, and on his face is an all silver mask, custom made to look like the older gentleman that the good doctor was, including one snazzy german mustache/beard, all and all some pretty fancy silver work went into this. The only weapon Frankie's sporting, is his silvered foil, with a pommel designed to look like roses, he was wearing his gun in a holster, but promptly turns it over to X*
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:17:45 PM)
"Well...that's not very Sherlock Holmes like." He commented to Mensonge as he settled closer to the other clanmate when he never recieved any sort of answer from Amy. Unconcerned apparently as he continued to grin like a cheshire cat.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:17:59 PM)
*she smiled gently seeing everyone arrive as she waited her turn*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:18:06 PM)
- she had nothing on her - of Course ..
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:18:16 PM)
*Carla’s skin had been paled beyond her own Deathly Skin, her collar bones picked out slightly to create a more definded and deathly look. Dark Coal drew you into her eyes which this even were a ghostly white, adding to the eerie appearance, and her lips left nude. Her mask followed the line of her jaw, and moved upwards in a large spike, along with several smaller ones that trailed along the back brace. Carla's outfit this evening was something of a Master Piece. It seems to be made from aged black leather, though the subtle Flecks of gold through it could direct you to some other conclusion. The bodice held a metal motifs and the boning of the corset had been picked out with a more Pewter like colour. This design could also be seen on the Vanbrace and finger armour. About her throat sat a scaled chocker with a Large Ornate Pendent hanging against her chest, that connected to a spin "Brace" it's Serpentine detailing continuing over the curve of her behind and following her Spine Exactly.
Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:18:19 PM)
The dress was in a light shade of blue, its feathering the same as it flared out along the bottom, sleeves and neckline. The silver sequenze designed to look like plumes upon the tight material of the dress. Madelines hair was curled to perfection beneath the large hat, its decoration beautifully spilling over one side to rest upon the brujahs shoulder. Draped behind her and on either side hung the blue feathered boa, its delicate frill blowing gently in the evening breeze as she boarded. Madeline dripped with costume jewelry and her face was painted like the classical beauty Mae West. ( http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/339/16899annex420620west642.jpg/ )
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:18:24 PM)
if you need my help on anything X just let me know ?
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:19:04 PM)
The heels upon her feet, though barely seen, gave the Illusion of walking upon the Bones of the Dead, features twisted and distorted like trapped and tormented souls in the Underworld. Moving with a Regal and eerie grace, this even Carla was depicting Persphone: Harvest Goddess of Demeter, Queen of the Underworld* (http://www.wix.com/lostinshadows/ball ) *She she made her way to Security, she gave X a wink and removed the Mask Raising her arms slightly for the pat down* Evenin' Keeper Myrick...
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:19:23 PM)
*he smiles to chris a little and offers a nod* No.. Not Sherlock Holmes at all.. Tonight I thought I will be the God of Wine!!! *as he takes a sip of his flask*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:19:45 PM)
( carla can u resend with out the ( )
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:20:04 PM)
She smiled at Christopher and nodded... from behind the mask, a smile, unseen perked her lips. "Welcome....and enjoy..." That accent so unmistakable, came from beyond... and she motioned him and others in each one stunning in their preparations... the grin widened and she watched colors, textures....masks... heroic legends... mythic greats all step aboard the boat...
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:20:12 PM)
(Crap ... http://www.wix.com/lostinshadows/ball )
Deacon McCarthy (May 21, 2011 8:20:15 PM)
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Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:20:19 PM)
( ty)
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:20:38 PM)
*X smiles at Franklin after finishing with DJ....nodding to her and ushering her off.*....You got anything else my good man....*As he patted down then let him go......Then turned to Carla.*......Oh I knew you'd want me to pat you down little sister....*As he shook his head and gave her a quick pat down.*......Have a good evening Miss Martinez.
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:20:41 PM)
"Oh that's wonderful, the security are already getting drunk. I feel safer already." He winked however and turned his eyes toward the other kindred. Offering another smile and nod toward Amy when he finally got a word.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:21:28 PM)
*She steps up next, her tone a gentle southern drawl* Evening X
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:21:57 PM)
*he chuckles a little to what chris said as he turns and heads off.. Mensonge goes back to doing what he was doing.. looking good and drinking from his flask.*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:22:03 PM)
- she walked on in after the clearning -
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:22:12 PM)
*Holding up his bag, he lets security sweep him, doing a little turn as they wave the metal wand over him and find him sans-knife this evening.* I see everyone else came already in costume... I'll be changing inside. *Patting the bag. X was obviously too busy with the other parts of security to answer his question from ealier, and he didn't take it to heart, but he did snort a little at the number of Kindred trying to sign up to stand outside and watch the door all evening. Heading inside he looks for a bathroom and vanishes into it, whistling softly.*
Menthril (May 21, 2011 8:22:19 PM)
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Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:22:23 PM)
*She gave Xaiver a wink and pat his behind as she passed, looking over her shoulder to him as she did so* Sorry, hand to check. *A slight chuckle coming to her lips as she moved within, replacing the mask over her features once again as she did so*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:23:17 PM)
Then he saw Miss Kelly and smiled.*....Good evening Miss Kelly.....would you mind submitting to a security pat down?........*As his attention was diverted from his clanmate.*....Yes Miss Vladimirescu....*As he patted her down and ushered her off.*
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:23:23 PM)
Christopher broke off from the clanmate to move and find himself a seat, robes flaring around him dramatically when he walked briskly toward a table he'd apparently decided was his.
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:23:45 PM)
The Scourge finished up the preparations, looking over the grouping in the back with a nod to himself. All seemed to be in order. "Meals," as it were, found their intensified flavors into the Vitae that was offered with the various accompanying flavors of alcohol. Everything from essences of classics like Cheeseburgers to Filet Mignon cooked blue and butter sauteed Lobster with saffron. The various options were carted about as the nearly nine foot tall Toreador upon reverse joint legs trotted out from behind the kitchen's doors, surveying those in attendance.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:24:09 PM)
*she set her mask back in place and headed inside, on the arm of her guard, and went to make sure the drink were in order*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:24:15 PM)
- she walked around and looked at people - evening , Mensonge .. Harpey Wey ..evening ..
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:24:21 PM)
http://www.wix.com/thatpixiebrat/masq <--- just incase you didn't check my profile
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:24:40 PM)
*she found an out of the way spot to sit*
Anastasia Montrose (May 21, 2011 8:24:50 PM)
*she made her way up to where all were being cheaked dressed in her usual all black this time the black adorned her from head to toe quite literally..A black velvet cloak was drapped over her shoulders the hood covered he head which concelaed the mask underneath but once the hood had been lowered the mask was silver with black/gray entrict markings on it,the clothing underneat the cloak was a black long sleeved dress that tied at the shoulders with black laces,the dress was made out of black velvet as well and was almost floor length which exposed the black shoes she choose to wear,there was a black bodice that was tied just under her breasts that seemed like it was more geared toward armor than anything but was a false of course,her hair was left inside the black hooded of the cloak almost invisible for it nearly matched the color,the only tiny bit of color that could be seen was a thing blue cord around her neck.( http://www.wix.com/mypcs1/ball ) * Good evening Mr.Myrick *giving him and Mensonge both a pol
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:24:52 PM)
*Franklin moves into the gathering area to find himself a nice area to loom in, and wait until the guests filter in(
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:25:25 PM)
*he offers a nod to Dj as he passes.. as a small hint of a smile passes his lips.. which he hides in his flask. as he goes back to nodding to others as they entered..*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:25:29 PM)
*Pretty blue eyes swept over security as she was checked for weapons and the like behind her detailed mask. It was the Norse God that caught her attention. Blinking once to make sure it was her dearest friend before something very strange happened. The petite Queen Kathryn lunged forward throwing her arms around Ben’s neck with a most delighted smile painted on her lips. For once her touch was warm, very warm like she had purposefully done do. The delight in her voice sounding like bells* “There you are! It is so wonderful to see! You look so handsome! *She exclaimed in a most excited voice the likes no one had ever seen*
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:25:56 PM)
[ To accentuate the cavalcade of costume links, Avi once more! http://nsa14.casimages.com/img/2010/04/23/100423010456763280.jpg ]
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:26:00 PM)
Anastasia got a nod when she entered, otherwise he returned to observing twirling his wand between his fingers.
Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:26:35 PM)
The brujah even took on the walk and the talk of Mae whenever anyone happened to adress her, that feminie swagger Mae had unmistakable as she stood beside Deacon, her arm slung in his. "Well hello there, Keeper. A pat down you say? Anything worth doing is worth doing slowly, Keeper so keep that in mind." Giving Xaiver a playful wiggle of her hips before she stepped forward to let the kindred do his job.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:26:57 PM)
The Lady of Sorrows stood at the doorway watching them come....golden eyes from behind the mask glistened. The boat was still docked.... it would not depart for at least another 25 minutes while security checks were performed.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:27:08 PM)
Evening Primogen Montrose.. Your looking Dazling.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:27:29 PM)
*she smiled gently to Ama, once she spoted her clanmate*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:27:53 PM)
Her eyes danced over Bela's sapphire gown, and she nodded....
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:27:59 PM)
Oh , Primogen Benson ... how delightful in your choice.
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:28:03 PM)
*The Norse God nodded to each as they passed through the security checkpoint, masked concealing even his mout, save a slit between the metal lips for easier speaking.*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:28:06 PM)
*Mensonge even as he offers nods to all that come in, keeps an eye on Dj and Ana... but he plays it off as it was*
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:28:24 PM)
*As she moved through, Carla stopped at Rylie, offering her a smile* You look wonderful my dear... *Her words simple, before she moved past her, allowing her gaze to move about the room as she went*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:29:11 PM)
( Only posting this once, as Avi posted the "food" this this list of drinks- each type of blood has different types of drinks, for example, O pos has 1 type that is gin and the other is merlot, they are not mixes unless stated
O Positive Blood laced with the following
Gin, Merlot and Fallen Angel (mixed)
O Negitive laced with the following
Vodka, Champane
AB positive blood laced with the following
Gin, Rose Wine and Pixie Stick *(mixed)
AB negitive blood laced with the following
Rum and White Wine
A positive blood laced with the following
Tequila, and Vermouth
A negitive blood laced with the following
Whiskey, Scotch and Dragons Blood (mixed)
B positive blood laced with the following
Brandy and Martini (this is a mixed, so that its like a dry martini)
B negitive blood laced with the following
Beer and Vampires Kiss (mixed drink)
)
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:29:23 PM)
*X smiled patting Maddy down.*....Think perhaps sometime tonight we could speak about my purchuse from you?.........*As he now turned to Ana.*.....Evening Primogen good to see you have arrived do you mind?....*As he motioned her to be pat down.......Sending her every bit of the love he had for her he quickly pat her down and let her go.*....Have a good time Primogen........*Since most everyone was in X sent the others away and checking whoever was left by himself.*
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 8:29:35 PM)
*she, too, arrives in a simple black dress, her costumes in a garment bag, and with her a small carry-on, both of which she gladly offers to allow Mr. Myrick to examine when it's her turn*
Deacon McCarthy (May 21, 2011 8:29:38 PM)
*Deacon chuckled and walked along at Maddie's side, he was dressed as an old west gunslinger/lawman, really back then the two were indistinguishable. He had on the chaps, the gun belt with holstered, non functioning period weapon. Which he was glad to allow study of, the clip as it were of the six shooter no longer even turned. He even had on the long black duster with a faux marshal badge, and the cowboy hat*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:30:08 PM)
*she moves to Elyse and smiles gently to her*
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 8:30:18 PM)
A wolf. One could argue whether it was the Big Bad or simply In Sheep's Clothing. Beneath locks of discheveled midnight was a mask of canine resemblance with metallic silver trim. The glossy veneer matched the sterling shimmer of a buttoned vest . A bow tie clenched tight around the collar of a silky white fabric that finished the top of the tux. The black dress pants tailored down to a pair of freshly polished loafers to match. Though this party goer didn't immediately join the queue and throng aboard the ship. Rather, he paced across the boardwalk. Was he waiting for a pig, or three? Much huffing and puffing was considered. http://www.colemanstuxedos.com/images/estate_silver_tif.jpg http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/3c/2/AAAACy7K8WsAAAAAADwjqw.jpg?v=1237467960000
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:30:20 PM)
*He steps out of the bathroom dressed for the evening in something... Very strange. A long red cloak made of run of the mill material draped over him with a blood red suit jacket, a red vest and a red shirt with red pants. His shoes are the usual black, polished affair, gleaming with a freshly tended look. A red hood covers his head and his hands are sheathed in white gloves... But it's the mask that is unusual. A white, bone figure that covers the entier face, it looks as thou maybe it was fashioned from actual bones! The tear ducts are, as you look, slowly weeping blood, and the corners of the masks lips twitch and sneer a vicious, death mask grin. It's eyebrows knit and frown with the sound of dry, grinding bone on bone... The mask is alive... And apparently it doesn't like anyone!*
Anastasia Montrose (May 21, 2011 8:31:03 PM)
*once she had passed security and was patted down by X she indeed sent him the same love he sent her, as she did not have any weapons to declare other than her Athame but she did not carry it with her this night for she had other means,slipping the mask back on as she entered..She stopped to Rylie was standing and gave her a plot nod of her head*Evening Primogen *then made her way fully inside and made sure she was well out of the way of those gathered*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:31:12 PM)
*After looming long enough, he slips over to his coterie mate, Kate, he leans in from the seat next to her to whisper to her*
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:31:13 PM)
*The God gasped at the action, finding the compulsion to hug in return after a few seconds of shock. Smiling beneath the complete mask, Benjamin replied.* "Most wonderful to see you, stunning as always!"
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:31:15 PM)
Avi scooted off to a corner and kneeled, as best the frame of the costume could. The reverse jointed legs of the Faun costume made it awkward at best, not to mention his brow almost grazing the chandeliers. Where Xaiver manned the door, Avi took up his own "position" from a high vantage point of observation.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:31:33 PM)
Music is heard coming from the Red Room... as guests filter in, they would be greeted by the sight of the string quartet waltzes playing smoothly.... refreshments, for your Kindred fare were listed by the lovely Vladimirescu and Weizman.....it seemed the Roses had gone all out. Everyones costume, so cleverly put together was a feast for the senses.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:31:56 PM)
-She went and had a seat at a table , oddly her back to a wall ..and watched people as theere was empty seats where she was at -
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:32:37 PM)
*she looks over and whispers back*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:34:24 PM)
She stood almost a beautiful sentry at the entryway between security and then the room....where waltzes and other classical fare played. If not your taste, you were welcome to travel up to the green room, where more modern fare was about.
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 8:34:29 PM)
*if there were no objections to her make-up, pointe shoes and costumes from Xavier, she would continue to where she was to get prepared, moving briskly, skirting the major portion of the party for now*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:34:41 PM)
*As he returned the hug she giggled like a little school girl at a slumber party. Life and splender. When you are finished here you must come dace with me. I will have it no other way! But for now I will let you do your job. *She curtseyed to him quickly Feeling eyes on her Elyse glanced over her shoulder, only to spot one of her favorite little roses. A gasp of air as Bell came into view. Taken back she lightly touched her chest in a most dainty fashion* My lady Gem you take my breath away as always when you ware blue.
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:35:05 PM)
He eyed the area where music was playing and idly pondered if he could change the tunes, mind pondering for a while before he glanced away - it would probably be frowned upon to change it to something else, the Toreador did like having everything just as they planned it. He glanced around and commented, apparently to himself as no one was sitting there. "Well, I wonder if this will end up a bit like a high school dance when it comes to participation on the floor."
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:35:11 PM)
*X smiled as he greeted people patting them down maybe making small talk then moving them along.*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:35:18 PM)
- she crossed her legs and sit back as she watched people -
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:35:23 PM)
*He gave the modern, DJ room a miss, the bone mask creaking loudly as it frowns with obvious distaste at that affair, and instead settles for somewhere quieter. He catches the scent of blood early and, with twitching nostrils behind the bone mask, he makes his way over to the many flavoured bounty, ignoring the others for now in favour of getting a good drink. His auspex flares to life as he looks and sniffs subtley as he can at each drink on offer... Before finaly selecting himself a glass and downing it quickly like a starved beast. Gathering up another he turns and survayes the room.*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:35:36 PM)
she smiles gentle* Lady Benson, to kind as always, you look quite stunning your self
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:35:49 PM)
[ Right, thanks Mike. Auspex up! ]
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:36:00 PM)
*he lets out a low laugh, that seems to wind in circles* Your going to have to save me a dance, Ms Waterson. *the echo of his finished laugh, moving his voice up and down as he sopke*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:36:14 PM)
(( Also.. Auspex 1 Up Here. ))
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:36:36 PM)
(I didn't mean to start a trend! *Earns clan rep, cos all the cool vampires are following his lead*)
Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:36:51 PM)
"Wow, they really outdid themselves.." Her dark blue orbs skimming the room and all its decadence as she spoke quietly to Deacon, the pair of them making their way through the room until they found a suitable corner to stand in outside the fray of moving bodies. She fanned herself with the end of the feathered boa, watching the kindred gathering in the red room, picking up bits and pieces of conversation that drifted to her ears.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:36:51 PM)
*looked to him curiously* alright. *lightly folding her hands in her lap knowing auspex would be useless with the loud music*
Delirious. (May 21, 2011 8:37:45 PM)
[Everyones so paranoid. What could possibly happen... with 4STs in the room.... ]
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:37:54 PM)
(( hahaha
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:37:55 PM)
(( HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA ))
Nasty Wet Smear (May 21, 2011 8:38:12 PM)
(This user is now known as Sabbat Attackers)
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:38:12 PM)
( hands everyone a hand basket* your gonna needs it cause I have a feeling we are going to hell)
Sabbat Attackers (May 21, 2011 8:38:15 PM)
(I know, right?!)
Sabbat Attackers (May 21, 2011 8:38:24 PM)
(This user is now known as Nasty Wet Smear)
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:38:25 PM)
( the reason nothing will happen is with all teh pcs in teh room combat rounds would last till the next rapture warning.)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:38:29 PM)
-eats me a sabbat buffet-
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:38:29 PM)
((*only sees 3 ST's* oh no.. one is hiding))
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:38:36 PM)
( Dj is like this , sabbat ... out in the open , not a elysia .. open game ... Ahh Hell Bring it ! )
Delirious. (May 21, 2011 8:38:36 PM)
(This user is now known as Not Echo)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:38:47 PM)
(( temporary Elysium))
Not Echo (May 21, 2011 8:38:53 PM)
[We're good at hiding. Its a masquerade ball!]
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:38:54 PM)
(( lol all rules apply ))
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:39:09 PM)
(I will throw a fucking smoke stack at one of them I swear!!!!)
Deacon McCarthy (May 21, 2011 8:39:21 PM)
*He grinned slightly and walked along with Maddie to their corner. Looking around slowly he nodded* This is one heck of a party, dont know if I was ever even to the likes of this in Los Angeles. *He chuckled and rested a hand at the small of Maddie's back and leaned in close* By the way I never got the chance to tell you that your outfit looks amazing tonight.
Not Echo (May 21, 2011 8:39:23 PM)
(This user is now known as Delirious.)
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:40:00 PM)
*she set a gentle hand on Elyse arm*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:40:12 PM)
*Clutching his glass of thick, red liquid, he finds his way around as best he can, finaly finding Isabela. He puts a hand on her shoulder, nodding to her as he passes and raising his glass to her. Despite how cheery and conratulating his voice sounds, the mask groans as it shifts it's bone visage into a sneer at her, a little blood tear running off the white surface and onto his jacket.* Excellent work, Bella. I knew you wouldn't let us down. Delicious!!
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:40:18 PM)
Excuse me if you would, and I mean it, my heart will break if you leave before we get a chance to, nevermind, soon well be trapped on his boat! *said in mock woe, and then he moves over to decuir, his grin worn in his voice, because the mask hides it from sight* Evening Sister.....you look.......-virginal-.*his tone would have gotten his slapped if he had spoken to a real nun*
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:40:24 PM)
Violet eyes glance between members of the court, a small silver rag emerging from a pocket before he tugged off his glasses to clean them, the hollowed out area let him take them off without removing the half mask.
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:40:31 PM)
(this not his)
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 8:40:44 PM)
*she thinks to herself "not me" i can swim*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:40:53 PM)
*she turns and grins* thank you Mike
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 8:40:54 PM)
Even the scant scents and vague verbals drifting from the riverboat were enough to keep the Giovanni pleasantly distracted. Preternatural senses made the solitude of his idle pacing bearable, but just barely. His focus fell to the backs of the last few kindred making their way into the arms of the berthed vessal.
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:40:58 PM)
*Something was very different about Elyse tonight. Her normal stance of never showing emotion never smiling was completely out the window. It was as if someone else had taken over her body, and was living within it. Blight and spilling over with life she took Bell’s hand leading her in toward the red room with her* My Lord is currently busy. Would you care to come have a drink with me? Or perhaps we can dance. I do so love to dance.
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:41:29 PM)
*The God watched with a permanent metal smile--merely pleased--as the lady walked off to meet others. So many unusual faces, yet so many obvious identities. But that was the fun, after all! Revealing one's true self. He wandered after the Host now that everyone seemed to have made an entrance. Waiting politely for the busy woman to be free, he finally spoke with a rich Europian accent.* "Ma'am, where might I find the refreshments?"
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:41:33 PM)
*she smiles* I would be honored to both Lady Benson
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:41:34 PM)
It appeared the Celebrant wouldn't be in attendance this evening. Avi, though he wore the guise of the Satyr, was quite morose and quiet. He looked over those present with a quiet edge to his features, yet kneeling. Well, "kneeling," on the modified legs he held, still maintaining a height of more than six feet as he observed almost gargoyle-like.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:41:59 PM)
Rylie sick of her face covered, switched her full mask, to half, the golden chains brushing her porceleine cheeks and she stood still, shoulders rolling as Franklin approached she turned gazing at him behind the newer mask. She gazed at him and smirked. "And why shouldn't I seem in such a state, of Virginity?" She asked curiously....her eyes on Frank with trickery playing at their depths.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:42:20 PM)
- she pulls the small pouch out and messes with her cell phone -
Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:42:32 PM)
Glancing toward the gangrel, Maddie gave him a smile of thanks. "Im not even going to tell you how long it took me to get into the bloody thing.." Whispering her hint of confession. "Lets just say I was happy I have friendly neighbors who are kind enough not to laugh in my face.." She pointed across the room at the Faun. "Ok I thought these heels were gonna kill me but those contorted leg things he has on.. he has me beat.."
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:43:28 PM)
He slipped his glasses back on when he'd finished cleaning them, and returned to spinning his wand absently.
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:43:42 PM)
*Passing from her, he stops at Avi, looking him... Folding his arms as he looks at him up and down. Once again the mask twists and grinds, this time into a confused look, it's bone eyebrows lifting up in surprise.* You cut off your own legs to come as Pan?? You're REALLY devoted to this thing, hmm??
Nasty Wet Smear (May 21, 2011 8:43:58 PM)
(Ha! "Cleaning his Wand"... In Elyisum! Disgusting, lose status!)
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:44:00 PM)
Please call me Kathryn. *She said with a bold laugh, the normally hands off Malkavain found herself slipping her arm around Isa's in a hook, as she lead the way towards the refeshments table. Pausing she looked over the selections before turning to Isa* I can't decide what I would like to have. What do you suppose is the best selection? You have doen far too fine a job for me to decide.
Deacon McCarthy (May 21, 2011 8:44:28 PM)
*He gave a soft chuckle at the confession about the neighbors. Before looking to where Maddie pointed and he studied the outfit and its odd legs before shaking his head* See to me, this is just like being back in clothes I used to wear all the time before they went way out of style *He grinned then as he looked over everyone*
Delirious. (May 21, 2011 8:44:28 PM)
[Just for everyone to know, Amaryllis has also written up a second room which theyre calling the "Green Room" so for those who have probloms with scroll, (like me!) the party can be divided into two rooms for less of it]
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:44:53 PM)
On the second deck, you may find yourself in the green room, where a more modern fare is being displayed and performed. A rock style band with a DJ pumps out jam after jam while the lighting befits that of the latest club. Dark fabrics line the room, and shimmering glittering multi colored lights scattered everywhere give an almost fantastical glow. Small seating areas made up of small loveseats and chairs are set up for more intimate conversations, each center cocktail table houses a fountain that seems to fog smoke under an ethereal glow of some led’s. A central located dance floor surrounded by these sections, with the band at one end.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:45:15 PM)
*she picks up a drink for her and hands to her, a mischievous grin* Belle tho no different, and try this, a Vampires Kiss
Menthril (May 21, 2011 8:45:18 PM)
(This user is now known as Menth)
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:45:43 PM)
There was a cross between a sneer and a grin given to Mikhail. A light twist of the area near the leg's midsection showed the structure that it held was mechanized. Though one could never say a Toreador wouldn't be as devoted as the Harpy assumed.
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:45:51 PM)
An actual beat in music drew the Tremere's attention, yes - that was the way for him. Toward the green room he wandered then.
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:46:02 PM)
*X glanced at his phone and frowned....fucking distractions.....As he watched people start to make threre way futher in and mingle...He wondered when the Prince would arrive....As he made his way outside to check leaving the ghouls in charge of the doors.*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:47:28 PM)
Because it has me -shaking- like a schoolboy, too intimidated to ask the madonna for a dance, what on earth am I to do? *he lets out a defeated sigh, but his eyes show the top half of a rather undefeated, amused facial expression* Perhapse a drink to build my courage? Would you like one? *he leans in for a daring whisper*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:47:31 PM)
Oohhhhhh, oh I see! *Wiggling a finger at the contraption. The mask settles back into it's rictus grin with a clicking of joints.* Well, I guess that's still pretty amazing, thou I had to admit that the idea of the severed legs really had me excited for a moment. Are you going to dance in that thing??
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:47:33 PM)
Eyes drifted, from her position... towards the dock, where to what it appeared a werewolf might be pacing...chin jutted and mouth perked... senses of one that was more than mortal allowed vision perfected and she shook her head the music calling her to dance....the blood calling her to partake... and the Kindred calling her to socialize....
Menth (May 21, 2011 8:47:49 PM)
[The Green room is made and on the list for ease]
Christopher P. Ryan (May 21, 2011 8:48:02 PM)
(This user has moved to Masquerade Ball "The Green Room") (IP = 99.159.214.186)
deemaunik (May 21, 2011 8:48:13 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:48:41 PM)
She gazed at Franklin and nodded...her voice a whisper heard by him. "I'd love one... something spicey... and latin.." She grinned.
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:48:58 PM)
Oh thank you! *She carefully took the crystal glass from Isa. Slowly she brought it to her nose taking in the scent with a soft sigh closing her eyes to enjoy the aroma of it just by its self. The pettie Queen seemed to be enjoying herself more than she ever had. Eventually she bought it to her lips just a small taste. Lively eyes popping open* Delicious sweet, yet fiery… I adore it!
Anastasia Montrose (May 21, 2011 8:49:15 PM)
*moving form her spot she moved to one of the random tables her back semi against the wall as she sat down and just observed those gathered,she removed the glove covering her right hand so it would not hinder anything if the need arose for she had taken it upon herself to sharped one single nail to a very fine point enough so to pierce flesh if needed,as she tucked the glove inside a small pocket on the inside of the cloak*
Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:49:24 PM)
"Did you wanna go check out the other area, maybe see if theres alittle less of a crowd?" Turning on her heels to face Deacon as she asked the question, giving a puff of air to the feathering of her hat that hung down at the side of her face.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:49:45 PM)
*she smiles warmly* I am glad you are pleased with it
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:50:21 PM)
*X saw Renzo and made his way towards him.*....Evening Mr. Giovanni....Will you be joining us this evening?
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:50:27 PM)
Perfect, Ill be back in but a moment, and when my courage has built itself, would you like a dance? *pondering as he wanders away to get the drinks* I wonder if they have a room with spicy latin dancing......
Deacon McCarthy (May 21, 2011 8:50:45 PM)
Yes that sounds nice to me, would be really nice to be able to talk a bit easier as well. *He smiled and offered Maddie his arm once more before moving towards the other area with her*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:50:55 PM)
*she waves to Frank once she spots him*(
Madeline -Maddie- Kelly (May 21, 2011 8:50:56 PM)
(This user has moved to Masquerade Ball "The Green Room") (IP = 98.155.160.243)
Deacon McCarthy (May 21, 2011 8:51:01 PM)
(This user has moved to Masquerade Ball "The Green Room") (IP = 67.249.52.12)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:51:24 PM)
She laughed brightly at Franklin and nodded... "I would.... I would love to dance.." She looked back at the wolf and narrowed her gaze on Xaiver as he approached.
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 8:51:39 PM)
*It was clear that he was not to be of social import this evening. All things considered, he was having an amazing time watching the others mingle and communicate like adults rather than squabling like children. He wandered off away from the Toreador slowly, not speaking. Just smiling . . .*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:52:08 PM)
- she watched those move up the stairs the 2nd floor and she sat there -
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:52:16 PM)
*the Van Helsing Frankie would return the wave and do a little "come over here, and chit chat by the puchbow with me" gesture*
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:52:45 PM)
Quite possibly, Harpy Poe. Though we'll see. *Avi chuckled quietly and remained squatting, looking over those individuals of increased martial prowess throughout the crowd mostly. The Primogen Council, as they were the more important ones to... "Protect." The Scourge simply relaxed back against the wall and silently cursed his costume's complexity.*
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 8:52:49 PM)
As two figures came into view, each got a wary look from the wolf. Xavier a glance, the hostess something of a stare. He stopped in his pacing and a chin tilted down, gaze averting for a moment. A nod offered across the space of dock, water and ship. When his eyes were raised he glared at Xaiver and the growl that left his lips was more quizzical than threatening. Though it suited purpose to disguise the vagaries of his voice. "Mr. Who? Why little piggy, I am the big bad wolf. -What- are you?"
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 8:52:55 PM)
*She smiles to Elyse,* please pardon me for a moment *she heads to Frank*
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 8:52:58 PM)
*Finding herself somewhere to perch, as the Scaled spine brace made it somewhat difficult to sit in a completely comfortable fashion, she glanced down at her nails as she lost herself to thought*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 8:53:33 PM)
*She sat her glass down for a moment, placing her hands on Bell’s shoulders with her arms outstretched. This made it easier for her to truly get her first good and detailed look at Isa. No doubt about it she was looking at every detail of the blue gown. Not even thinking much of it she suddenly let go of Isa to watch her walk away a stunned look her face as she whispered to herself*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:54:19 PM)
*Mensonge stood were X had placed him.. but he seemed in his owen little world as he glanced at all the pritty people... he steels a sip of his flask as he trys to hide a smile as he looks to one or two of them*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:54:53 PM)
*The bones roll themselves into a wicked smile, sending small puffs of bone dust from the corners where the jaw is formed.* I'm going to make it my business to find as many important, beautiful Kindred as I can and convince them to ask you for a dance. We'll see how all that Scourge Kung-Fu holds up in those legs. It'll be fun... A challenge! *Sipping at his "Wine", he gives Avi a thumbs up and turns around, apparently intent on doing just that.*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 8:54:55 PM)
Little Red Virgin stood at the rail of the boat....watching X and the wolf masked man... quizzical...eyes behind her mask... she toyed with the sword studded heart at her breast.
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 8:56:05 PM)
*once ready, in her gold and white performance outfit, complete with gold half-mask, she finds a spot near the red room, out of the way though, doing a few warm-up stretches*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:56:09 PM)
- she got up and walked over to where MenSonge was leaned her back to the wall - nice crowed and alot i dont know.
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 8:58:02 PM)
*he grins beneath his mask at Isa* You look lovely in blue, Ms Vladimirescu. *he delibeately looks her over completely, not oogling, but paying sincere attention, as he gets 2 cups of spiced punchblood*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 8:58:06 PM)
*mensonge watches as Dj makes her way up to him as he smiles to her* I am doing just fine.. yourself? *as he offers the flask in his hand to her.. offering the blood he has in it*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:58:38 PM)
-she looked at and shakes her head no- i feed before coming in ..
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 8:58:59 PM)
*Finaly he spots Elyse. With carful steps so as to avoid the hem of his robe, he moves to intercept her as she, apparently, flees from Isabela? The bone mask fails to form a concerned look, it's dry surface twisting into a mock look of pity instead, the eye sockets narrowing with a groaning, grating noise as he asks her* Are you okay? You look like you've seen a Vampire, Primogen.
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 8:59:19 PM)
I am the Keeper and if you aren't joining us your leaving......And if you have a problem with that then perhaps we can find a solution for you as well....*As X frowned at him......He didn't have time for games this evening and would just handle this quickly...and be done with it.*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 8:59:39 PM)
- she looked around and looked over to x and who he was talking to -
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 8:59:46 PM)
Avi adjusted his weight from one "hoof" to the other, grunting some aspect of profanity as he did so. A glance was thrown towards Xaiver as the Toreador rose up and began to cross the distance quietly, Auspex yet remaining up.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:00:09 PM)
*she quietly looked up*
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Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:00:30 PM)
*he takes his flask back from offerin it to Dj.. as he smiles to her* So.. would you like a dance?
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:00:38 PM)
Her ears picked up X's words and she frowned gazing at the Wolf with a narrow look. Was the Keeper harassing her guests....
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:01:05 PM)
i can do that .. - she smiled at him - shall we?
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 9:01:06 PM)
*Seeing that the social scene was consumed by conversation of outfits, he began wandering toward the Green room.*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:01:09 PM)
*she smiles gently* why thank you Frank, how are you this eve?
Benjamin Wey (May 21, 2011 9:01:11 PM)
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Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:01:42 PM)
*Tonight she had a wondering eyes anything and everything she thought as beautiful or unique caught her attention and brought such joy and delight to her. It was not long before she found something else to consume her this time it as Mensonge with his beautiful locks of hair. Entranced she moved in his direction, that was until she heard her name. Pausing with a blink she turned to face Poe, a tilt of her head* Oh no…just beautiful things so many of them.
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:01:58 PM)
*he pockets his flask as he takes her hand and walks with her out to the dance floor with her.. and he takes her up in his arms* your very lovly tonight..
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:02:10 PM)
Completely blessed, as every evening, Ms. And Yourslf?
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:02:24 PM)
I am as well as one can be
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:02:25 PM)
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Anastasia Montrose (May 21, 2011 9:02:30 PM)
*it was then that she too made her way up to the Green Room.The crowd down here was growing a bit to much for her,she gave Mensonge a departing look as if silently telling to him to becareful*
Anastasia Montrose (May 21, 2011 9:02:54 PM)
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Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:03:07 PM)
thank you .. I wasnt planning on comming but I was wondering who else would show - she moved with him and the dancing -
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:03:43 PM)
*A late arrival? Or was he just there and fashionably late. He arrived while the Keeper was dealing with the Wolf. He stood back his hood pulled up over his robes*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:03:50 PM)
We should dance, later of course, and only if that lovely companion of yours wont be interested in scalping me if we did, but for now, excuse me, I have a glass of "punch" to deliver. *he leans over for the side of the face, Kissy kissy gesture, never making contact of course, and then heads toward DeCuir*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:03:56 PM)
Hmmm, yes, it can get a little overwhelming taking them all in. *Nodding as he reaches up to brush a bloody tear off the mask, the bone face carrying on its continual leaking of the red fluid.* And look at you, thou... You look so very different, yet none the less your usual, radient self. Who are you, this evening? *The bones settle into their normal scowl again with a grinding noise.*
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 9:04:07 PM)
"Oh dear me. Piggy has a mouth! And it doesn't even go 'oink oink'. Pity. I just -adore- pork." And the wolf snarled at Xaiver as he around the Brujah without turning back. A choice was made and the beast crossed the distance to board the ship. Little attention was given to anything but the way forward. Though it was not the crowd he sought, but an ease of burden to the throbbing din. Steps were mounted and festivities were joined.
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:04:16 PM)
*Mensonge was not that good of a dancer.. but he was trying with her..* Well I must say I am very glade you came...
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 9:04:29 PM)
(as he 'strolled' around)
Renzo Giovanni (May 21, 2011 9:04:35 PM)
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Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:04:39 PM)
*She chuckles softly and heads back to benson
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:05:06 PM)
at least someone is . - she smiled and moved with him at his pace . - so what you thinking of peoples choice ?
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:05:34 PM)
*she finishes her warmup, pacing a bit in the hallway outside the main room*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:06:07 PM)
*X smirked and followed Renzo to the check point stopping him to make him remove the mask and submitt to a pat down.*....Have a wonderful time....*As he smirked at him....Then turned to the next in line.*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:06:09 PM)
*he shakes his head a little* well there are lots of very pritty people here... But I do not think my idea was all that good in comparison...
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:06:19 PM)
*Walking up to the keeper the Nosferatru removed his hood and stood there in all his unmasked glory. He handed Xaiver his invitation and he didn't attempt to hide who he was. These people knew nothing of what it was to wear a Mask everyday... A Masquerade Ball he would come as himself.*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:06:28 PM)
*he slips the drink around to the front of DeCuir, having taken up post behind her, his voice silly, and lighthearted, considering how dark an evening yesterday was, it would seem frankie bounces back* Your Drink, Madam......
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 9:06:29 PM)
Avi nodded to Xaiver as he followed Renzo out into the Green Room.
Avi Weizman (May 21, 2011 9:06:35 PM)
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Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:07:03 PM)
*He wore a simple black robed cloak and when subjected to the pat down he had no weapons he was after all a pacifist.*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:07:09 PM)
true .. some however look very unconfertable to even wear .. - she looked at him and smiled -
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:07:52 PM)
Queen Kathryn Howard. Have you heard of her? *She asked softly tilting her head to the side slightly watching his face the way he moved, everything about he him to entrance her yet again. But where there was normally no smiles, this time it seemed always there. Like it was something she could not help but do.*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:08:01 PM)
*X smiled at Father Dawson the Nossie a good site to him despite his gruesome features.*......Good to have you here Mr.Dawson...I hope you have a good time....*As he bowed to him then let him through....As he now checked his phone for the time wondering where his Majesty was.*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:08:06 PM)
*he smiles as he takes a glance down to what she is wairing* Well.. I do not know if everyone has the body as yours..'
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:08:25 PM)
(( sorry a baby needed a diaper))
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:08:46 PM)
*she tiped her head polietly to mensonge as she apporached*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:08:52 PM)
please ,,, i was like this before my embrace .. my dad was a bouncer and well we spent alot time at the gym and all
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:09:05 PM)
She looked at Franklin and smiled.. watching the Big Bad Wolf walk past her... she took the drink and sighed to him..."A good turn out hmmm?"
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:09:44 PM)
*Reaching up, he rubs the bone masks chin as he thinks* Hmmmm... Noo, no I haven't. We're meant to be famous, powerful, fictional myths and legends, yes? So... I'm assuming she's a queen of the fair folk, or the Gods, or... ?
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:10:23 PM)
*he smiles to her a little* Well I have to say your pulling that costume out well... *as he offers a nod to Isabela as she heads by*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:11:07 PM)
*she stood by Elyse side, quietly watching those around her*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:11:58 PM)
(lol, feeble excuse Ama, jus saying *jk, duh* It would seem you know how to throw a party, but I swear I wont let your secret out of my sight. *a small chuckle* And the drinks, are lovely. *he takes a sip* Going to have to watch my alcohol, as to not be completely -embarrased- by his highness.
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:12:06 PM)
*nodding to Xaiver* Thank you Keeper... we will see.. *a tooth filled grin... as he walked onto the boat and nodded to those he passed. The freedom he felt in not hiding his features or tricking the other kindred in seeing what he wished them to see was relaxing for once.*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:12:15 PM)
well its comfertable .. a ledgen .. and not retrained if I have to kick someones ass .. - she smirked-
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:12:25 PM)
(after the duh, theres supposed to be close caption)
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:13:02 PM)
restrained*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:13:12 PM)
She grinned at Franklin leaning up ahd played at his hair... "You shall wear my favor then?" She grinned and handed up a scarlet bit of ribbon to tie about his arm. Gold eyes danced into his and she smiled sweetly.
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:14:04 PM)
*she continues walking about in the hallway outside, staying out of the way though as much as possible, trying to stay warmed up*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:14:22 PM)
*he smiles to her* Well... I do hope there is no need for you to kick anyones ass.. *as he song comes to a end as Mensonge leans in and kisses her cheek* Well thank you again for the dance..
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:14:25 PM)
Many thing are open to interpretation. The word fictional was not printed on the invitation. But it you wish me to spin it in that sort of way. It is said that her ghost still haunts the halls of Hanover Castle screaming her pleas. *She said again with a pretty smile, but then it appeared as though she would be excusing herself* “If you will excuse me I see something else that has caught my fancy. Lovely speaking with you.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:14:54 PM)
- she smiled - your welcome Mensonge . I wonder where the prince is this evening .
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:15:13 PM)
*Seeing that the Scourge had fled, he had no complaints.* By all means. *Giving her a little bow.*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:16:23 PM)
*he looks around some* Well I do not know.. But lets hope... *as he bows from her as he goes to look for some one that is not doing anything so he can drag them to the dance floor.*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:16:24 PM)
Eyes landed on the Nosferatu....and she looked from Franklin to the creature approaching her... a smile....how odd. Golden eyes narrowed as she watched Dawson come near, wonder filled her gaze..
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:17:17 PM)
*turned her head to look out the windo a little.*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:17:21 PM)
*he ties the ribbon around his arm* It would be my honor, primogen. Find me whenever your ready to dance. *he looks over the obvious yuck-it that is Dawson, happy his mask hides any disgust he couldnt hide, he says nothing, as to betray nothing*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:17:27 PM)
*The Keeper check the time again as he stepped outside looking for any sign of his Majesty....He thought maybe even to call him but X wasn't stupid and knew rushing him would serve no ones best intrests so he awaited as patiently as he could for his arrivial.*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:17:46 PM)
- she sees katie and smiled , then she moved from Mensonge over to her -long time Katie .. how are you ?
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:18:41 PM)
*katie would turn her head back and smile to DJ, since DJ was standing, katie found that it was polite in a formal setting to also stand when talking to someone.* I am well DJ, it has been a long time, how are you?
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:19:00 PM)
*Mensonge would not have to wait long for the opportunity as the Queen dress in gold and silver made her way towards him, sifting and dodging through the crowds of people looking rather intent on her subject. When she was met with him and bowed her head once, lifting her hand an all to playful smile painted her lips* “Would you ask me to dance?”
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:19:02 PM)
*Offering a slight bow of his head to the pair of Rylie and Franklin* Evening.. *he waited to hear their voice to place them*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:19:23 PM)
i'm am fine . I wish somethings could be better but only time will tell .. you seem uneased .. is everything okay ?
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:20:06 PM)
*Mensonge will look to Elyse with a smile as he offers her a hand* Why I would love a dance... *As he looks her over a little* your looking very nice this evening..
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 9:20:10 PM)
*Rising to her feet once again, Carla moved slowly, gracefully and with a hint of caution on those increadible heels, across the floor in inspect the drink on offer this evening, those completely white eyes moving unseen beneath the contacts.*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:20:18 PM)
*she looked slightly embarrassed* for all the years I have gone to formal events like this, and its been alot of years.. I just.. never got use to it. i'd always stand and watch while my sister was the social butterfly.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:20:22 PM)
she headed to the deck for fresh air*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:20:44 PM)
The voice would be so familiar it would give Dawson gooseflesh on his pale arms....as the woman stared at him with a mix of respect....for his was no mask. That sultry grin was bestweed and she tilted her face, mask moving with easily. "Good Evening Mon Ami..." The french creole nawlins native drawled smoothly...
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:21:31 PM)
hey dont feel bad .. look at me . think i really wanted to come like this ? I was thinking something along the line of Godiva ? - trying to make her smile-
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:21:40 PM)
you know all hair and no clothing ?
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:21:46 PM)
Hello there. *he mirrored respect, because he say rylie giving it, it didnt seem overly forced, or too deep either*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:22:48 PM)
.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:22:50 PM)
*she nodded* yes the lady on the horse.. I remember. You look very lovely DJ I must say.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:22:56 PM)
(sorry)
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:23:19 PM)
*The sharp toothy smile of the Nosferatu greeted her* Evening Primogen DeCuir... a splendid fare you throw this night. I am glad my invitation made it way to me before the boat left.. *nodding to the gentleman next to her... his voice a little harder to place but the Nosferatur had keen ears and he could almost hear the Toreador drip off those words* Evening to you Sir.
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:23:59 PM)
*He poured the blood down his throat and moved to the gathered refreshments to snatch up another. Unashamedly devouring the free, easily obtained red fluid. The jaw bones of the mask cracked and creaked when they parted to reveal his lips under them, allowing him to drink, before settling into place again with a solid SNAP! He spotted Ama talking to a black robed man and made his way over casually, tugging the cloak up a little as he walked to make sure it didn't fan out into peoples way or get caught embrassingly*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:24:05 PM)
thanks , it was something easy and simple incase I needed to get rough .. another thing i was thinking was lady of the lake but then thinkin about the trouble and what my own clan had accussed me of .. it would not have went over well.
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:24:11 PM)
Thank you very much for the complement. You look very handsome yourself. *Everything about her was different than normal. Her very presence was approachable, not the cold emotionless face that sat at court. She even felt warm to the touch, strange for her. Of course she was still just a boney as ever, like too rough a hand might snap her. Placing her hand on his shoulders in the proper stance, eyes often flickering to his curls*
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:24:22 PM)
*she meanders towards the deck, to peer out over the railing at the river, hands resting lightly on her hips, a small smile on her face at the scene, giving her some diversion while they wait*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:24:25 PM)
*she nodded to Dawson as she came up to them, her hieght gave her away but her accent free voice and perfect southern drawl wouldnt* Evening Sir
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:24:39 PM)
She nodded eyes closing briefly....basking in the praise. She gripped Franklins hand and followed the Nosferatu into the Red Room.. The ship was ready to depart... the Prince was safe in private quarters...and all was ready for their adventure on the River.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:25:15 PM)
*she nodded* yeah though X took my gun.. i still have my vest on under this custom fitted dress. *she showd DJ two strings* if i pull these the bottom falls down so i can get to my holsters, which of course empty but thats besides the point. *custom made silk dress*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:26:38 PM)
*he smiles to her as he takes her wasit and starts dancing with her.. again he trys his best.. But he is no Torrie with years of dance lessions.. as he smiles to her some more* thank you.. I throw it together last second.. Before the god of wine I was thinking of coming as sherlock holmes...
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:26:59 PM)
((BRB))
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:27:30 PM)
oh i know the feeling. - she looked around and looked at other people costume - I wonder how many people took in the notition of their clothings being a weapon in its self ? - she shrugs at the idea- but thats just me thinking.
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:27:45 PM)
*turning to the short statured woman he offered her a slight nod* Good Evening Ma'am... *looking back at the Primogen* It is definately a joyous occurance for Clan Toreador I must say holding such a Grand event. I do not wish to take up too much of your time tho maybe we will have the occassion to speak again.
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:28:13 PM)
*X made his way inside whispering to Rylie when she told him all were there and of the Prince he went and set things in motion for them to depart from shore...The ball was about to officially be on the way....Once things were in motion he slipped off to change himself.*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:28:33 PM)
*Rather then interupting the little group chat, he paused and leant on the rail, still holding the glass full of red honey. He watched them talk, still not able to figure out who the figure in black was from this angle, but the bone mask gave away none of his peering, still covering his whole face.*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:28:47 PM)
*she smiled a bit to that, having the same sort of thought patterns as DJ* i was alredy to help X out with this whole security thing but eeh.. its what it is. *looking around then back to DJ* at least some of the costumes are really interesting.
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:29:16 PM)
((okay... back... *looks to see what I missed*))
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:29:19 PM)
*she headed to lean on a rail, looking over the water*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:29:39 PM)
- she felt the boat move- and we are off .. and yeah they are .
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:30:00 PM)
*his eyes dance over Poe, because its either look at poe, or father Yuckit, so poe won out, franks tone ernest as he drinks in the amusing, ghoulish costuem* I love it.......who are you?
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:30:26 PM)
(as in dressed as, not behind the mask)
Delirious. (May 21, 2011 9:31:00 PM)
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Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:31:06 PM)
*she noticed the boat start to move* well.. here we go. what have you been doing lately?
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:31:13 PM)
*Looking at Frank thinking he was speaking to him his eyes followed the man's gaze and settled on the Bone masked figure. He then returned to the attention of hte Primogen*
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:31:23 PM)
*once the boat departed, she scurried back to wait in her appointed spot, a hand straying to check her hair quickly*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:32:00 PM)
*Mensonge takes note of the baot moving as he smiles to Elyse a little* wow.. dancing with you makes the earth move.. *said in a joking tone*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:32:01 PM)
*The bones twisted and contorted into a frown, grinding on each other, causing drops of the weeping blood to spill onto his clothes again.* Oh dear... I'm The Red Death. *Despite the masks frown, his voice was as cheery as ever.* Here I thought I couldn't have been more red. Fine! I'm not upset... Who're you dressed as this evening? *Even if he knew, he was asking to return the slight, the skull face covering his grin*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:32:05 PM)
*Elyse was amazingly graceful for a malkavain, her movements fluid and detailed like this was something she use to do in a forgotten life time, but it was all coming back to her. As they moved around the dance floor her gown glittered and glistened like the sun. It was most certainly a gown made for dancing. Near the end of her face, she simply could not help herself any more, a slender finger reaching up to carefully twisting one if his curls around her finger, but she would never stell*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:32:09 PM)
(( tell^))
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:33:00 PM)
me . trying to figure out how to get my clan ass back in order . I cant belive what Carla had done .. how much work it going to take for damage control .
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:33:30 PM)
*he chuckles, not realizing hes been insulted* No, Poe, your pleanty Red.......and pleanty dead, its marvelous......Dr Van Helsing.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:33:31 PM)
*furrowed her brow a little* well.. I'm a little confused.. who is your primogen now?
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:33:52 PM)
The Toreador Primogen moved with Franklin towards the stage, and announced Durants performance. "Ladies and Gentleman, " she said into the mic as the music for Sleeping Beauty started..." Allow me to announce our most talented dancer, clan of Roses, the beautiful Madeleine Durant, performing Pas Des Deux...as Princess Aurora.." The husky voice of Rylie anounced as lights went towards where Maddie would start from.
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:34:06 PM)
*is whisked away*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:34:13 PM)
Sonja for now .. - she looked at her - you was not here for the last court ?
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:34:45 PM)
*shook her head* I think i missed one.
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:34:51 PM)
Ahhhh, suddenly then poetic justice of it all makes sense! *Laughing, the mask snaps into a grin so fast that the bones crack a little. However, it briskley reforms, knitting before the eyes.* I... *Suddenly the good doctor was gone.* Oh.
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:34:52 PM)
*she moved inside after Ama to watch the performace*
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:35:12 PM)
*If the Nosferatu was irritated for being shuned he didn't show it.. he looked at the stage as the performance was announced and he watched*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:35:51 PM)
- she placed her hand on her hand- Carla went behind the princes back .. paying certain primogens boon in order to gain or help on getting the primogen sit
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:36:04 PM)
*She sat/stood beside dawson, her voice a gentle whisper to him*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:36:25 PM)
*Mensonge will try to keep up with Elyse.. as she had suck grace.. and he was more like a cow with 3 legs... as the song soon comes to an end and Mensonge leands in and kisses her cheek sofly* Well thank you for the dance.. you do have such grace...
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:36:46 PM)
*raised an eyebrow at DJ* isnt that like buying votes?
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:37:03 PM)
*with a flourish of her arms she walks confidently into the Red Room, stopping, poised, her outfit and mask glistening gold, the costume accented in with white, a slight gold sheen even to her skin....she waits till the strains of music begin from the musicians, and begins with a rare smile few here have seen* ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUeah9u_-Ek&feature=related )
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:37:12 PM)
*About twenty minutes later Xaiver reappeared his hair now brown dressed in the lasted fashion of mens casual wear....Any Kindred worth their salt would recogonize him as Jeremy MacNeil the famous Brujah....As he made his way across the room to find a place to watch the preformance.*
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 9:37:35 PM)
*Her eyes flicked up slowly, and moved towards Jentry, her head canting slightly to one side as she moved towards her Clan Mate and Katie, a smile streading over her lips* Miss Waterston, a pleasure as always... *Her eyes finally moving to Jentry once again* And yes, I went around Buying Votes... But of course... If Miss Jentry belive's she's... Capable of taking Primogen.... By all means... I'd love to see her Try....
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:38:17 PM)
*she runs a hand through her hair, furrowing her brow as carla steps into a convesation was not invited into.*
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:38:53 PM)
*The evil idea of sniping one of those perfect curls to add to her private collection for her own enjoyment drifted into her thoughts, causing her to giggle. When the song ended she smiled, leaning forward she stood on the tips of her toes to receive the kiss on her cheek nodding her head. * Thank you very much I enjoyed your company. *She then turned her attention to another rose’s disaplay of talent*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:39:00 PM)
so.. yeah.. I dont have to worry about that.. I dont actually have any clan mates other then my elder to worry about. *to DJ*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 9:39:13 PM)
*her eyes dart to them, and goes back to watching Maddie*(
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:39:44 PM)
-totally ignores carla - Look isnt she wonderful .. - motiioning to Maddie -
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:40:09 PM)
*Setting down his glass, he raises his gloved hands and appludes loudly for Madeleine, giving her a welcome worthy of a performer before going silent once more to watch her dance.*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:40:15 PM)
*looks up at maddie* very talented.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:40:18 PM)
Her gold eyes fasten on Durant.....entranced by the beauty of the performance...
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:40:31 PM)
*he stands in rapt attention of madeline, from his post as Rylie's armwarmer*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:40:53 PM)
*he smiles to her as he parts for her.. keeping an eye on Madeleine as she dances.. But he moves over to a table that Mikhail is at and takes a seat looking to him.*Good evening good sir..
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:41:10 PM)
- she takes katie hand and leads her gently away from carla to a take and offers her a seat .. as she sits her self watching -
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 9:41:35 PM)
*She smirked slightly, shaking her head. Of course.. Jentry would make an awesome little Primogen... She's done so much to help everyone out. Moving to t one side, Carla's eyes moving towards the Toreador's performance*
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:41:50 PM)
*she smiles again at the conclusion, a gentle, content smile, giving a graceful curtsy at the end* (5 sux)
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:41:54 PM)
*Dawson looked at the small woman and smiled returning the whisper* ~whispered~ thank you it took me ages to get it right...
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:42:41 PM)
She applauds retardedly for her clan sister. Eyes warming with pride at HOW SPECTACULAR>>> 5 SUX... is -- Rylie is struck by the beauty for a long moment.
deemaunik (May 21, 2011 9:42:58 PM)
[ *Snickers at Rylie.* ]
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:43:12 PM)
*The mask twists it's dry, grey white features to take in Mens, but his head doesn't move, staying firmly locked on the performance on the stage. He doesn't look away from the dance, caught up in the swaying and twirling and the wild movement... The mask, however, breaks into a creaking leer at Mens, another red tear drop falling from it. Finaly, when the dance is over, he shakes himself free, the mask returning to it's original spot on his face and he appludes loudly again*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:43:22 PM)
*katie would let DJ take her, leading her over and would sit where DJ indicated*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:43:23 PM)
*X ignored his clanmates for now....he was determined to keep the peace and it seemed they had parted ways...Good he would hate to have them to be an example made of......As he watched the Torrie dance quite nice it was.*
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:43:51 PM)
*whistles and catcalls, and waves his hat around wildly, hes not goint to let rylie look lik the only dipstick in the room, after all, that chick just shook it, 5 suxx good*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:43:55 PM)
(( -smacks dee- LOL shush...for real though 5 freakin suxx... every Toreador should be all freaking in apt attention ))
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:44:10 PM)
- she claps at the performance -
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:44:11 PM)
*still smiling she nods slightly to the applause before stepping off to the side lightly*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:44:19 PM)
*she smiles and claps* it was very well done.
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:44:51 PM)
*Elyse even though she was not a treador seemed to be just as enthralled as any of the other rose's. For a long time she didnt' move, never blinked.*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:44:55 PM)
*X applauded as well the thunder of which echoed slightly in the room.....As he kicked off the wall and went to make his way through.*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:45:03 PM)
*Mensonge watched the dance.. But he is not really the applauding type..... as he looks to Mikhails mask* Um... may I ask what is up with your mask?
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Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:45:54 PM)
Well done, Madeleine! Bravo!! *He almost jumps out of his skin when he finaly notices the veiney God of wine next to him* Vishnu au mila!! You scared the pants off me... Ummm... *Peers, the bones grinding into a narrowed eye look, little puffs of bone dust falling off it.* Diablerie?... Did you come dressed as Diablerie? Because that would be AMAZING! All those veins and such!
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:46:07 PM)
- she looked back at Kate - oh yeah.. it was really interesting court ..
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:46:17 PM)
cant wait for the next one .
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:46:35 PM)
*nods a little to dj* sorry that I missed it. *folding her hands in her lap gently*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 21, 2011 9:46:39 PM)
She grinned as the regular waltz music started to play... al classical... tango... fox trot....waltz.... vienesse waltz... the whole she-bang played... and the Toreador looked at Franklin.."Shall we away to the Green Room?"
Franklin Breed (May 21, 2011 9:47:20 PM)
Id be insulted if we didnt. *said though a chuckle, and not entirely a lie* Lead the way madam,
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:47:21 PM)
hey its okay .. you should stop in and read the harpy report sometimes .. Harpy Wey is really good.
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Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:47:40 PM)
*he shook his head some as he chuckles a little* No... Dionysus. the god of wine.. But close non the les..
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:48:05 PM)
yes.. he is a man with a very keen eye for things. *small smile* was probably either A. wrestling an alligator or B. in paris at the time.
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:48:07 PM)
Up with it? Well... Nothing I hope. Do you like it? *He taps the surface of it, the bones shifting into a snarl of displeasure as he pokes it.* The old woman in the swamp said it's made from cursed bones of an old Voodoo priest. *He snaps his fingers, pointing at Mens* Ahhh, The God of Drink! NOW I get it. Oh that's brilliant, well done.
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:48:08 PM)
*she slips out to the hallway again to go back to change into her actual costume, still smiling to herself*
Xaiver Myrick (May 21, 2011 9:48:36 PM)
*The Keeper made his way across the room going to check on the others and see how things were.*
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Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:49:26 PM)
yeah theres alot of work that has to be done . Im sitting back and watching things for now ., How ever I did bring something back with me .
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:49:41 PM)
*he watches his mask a little more as he looks him over again.. pulling out a flask* would you like a drink?
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:49:41 PM)
*curious look* oh? what is that?
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:50:21 PM)
I actually have one from the table. *His voice becomes disapproving, thou the mask remains snarling.* Don't tell me you came to a party and brought your own drinks?
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:50:38 PM)
*The unmasked Nosferatu bowed his head ot Isabela and headed further into the gala looking at the various flavors fo drink*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:51:35 PM)
*he chuckles a little as he places the flask on the table between them* Oh.. you know.. my stuff is all kinds of nifty... *as he chuckles a little to himself* And well I like my blood very cold.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:51:45 PM)
- she pulled her cell phone out and leaned over , showing her -
Elyse Benson (May 21, 2011 9:52:11 PM)
*Snapping back to attention after the dance was over for sometime. Suddenly she realized that she was alone, there was no need for that. It had been too long that she had seen been it was time to find her friend.*
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Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:52:24 PM)
*she soon returns to the Red Room, in her interpretation of a less-ballet-like Sleeping Beauty, stopping to look around the room for who was around, having been too concerned with concentrating before ( http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5643915559_a6ec37e967.jpg )
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:53:47 PM)
Really?? *Looking at the flask, he leans down, giving it a sniff with his Auspex* Cold, eh? That's an odd taste. Doesn't it sit heavy in your belly, like an unplesant rock? *Pausing, he looks up and sees Madeleine. The mask groans as it twists into a vicious leer* Oh, pardon me a moment. Let's congrtulation Ms Durant, shall we?
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:53:52 PM)
*looks over* wow.. who is he?
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:54:28 PM)
mine .. - she said - he had seen something he was not to see .. left me with no choice .. that why I had been gone..
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:54:50 PM)
but only you know about him so , mums the word ..
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:55:10 PM)
*she inclined her head a bit, talking quietly*he's a hunk.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:55:10 PM)
I dont want anyone else knowing .. - she looked at her -
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:55:21 PM)
*she nodded* I understand
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:55:35 PM)
hunk isnt why i have him.. i had no choice .
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:55:41 PM)
I didnt want to kill him.
Father Dawson (May 21, 2011 9:55:55 PM)
*Making his way through the room his ears perked as he headed towards the stairs up. He climbed the slowly his leg giving him a bit of trouble as he limped a bit*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:55:56 PM)
*the flask smells of blood.. just normal everyday blood. as he nod to him a little looking over to were MAdeleine is.. offering her a nod of the head* Yes.. lets...
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:56:05 PM)
thats understandable.
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Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:56:37 PM)
*she folds her hands lightly in front of her, watching the musicians awhile, a tiny smile on her face*
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:56:57 PM)
but you see anyone around him , let me know .. he has promise in him.
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 9:57:00 PM)
*Nodding again, he makes his way to Madeleine, holding his arms open to her, his mask looking like he might just snatch her up and kidnap her, but instead he says.* Ms Durant... Fantastic work! You moved like an angel up there! Bravo!
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:57:23 PM)
*she nods* I will.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:57:42 PM)
-talking quietly to Katie-
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:57:53 PM)
so whats up with you latly >
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 9:57:55 PM)
?
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 9:57:57 PM)
*her hands drift back to her sides, nodding to Mikhail* Thank you, sir. I'm pleased you enjoyed the performance.
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 9:58:21 PM)
my mundane work has taken up alot of time since the uprisings in the middle east.
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 9:58:34 PM)
*Mensonge sits were he was with his flask on the table as he watches Mikhail walk off.. but he keeps an eye on his as he goes to Madeleine...*
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 9:59:15 PM)
*Moving towards Mensonge, Carla offered a slgiht smile* Whip Mensonge, you look rather Dashing this evening, I see Sherlock Holmes went out the window though...
Nasty Wet Smear (May 21, 2011 9:59:46 PM)
Enjoyed?? Hardly the words. You were amazing. *A gloved hand takes her shoulder gently and gives it a little squeeze.* How long did it take you to learn to move like that?
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 10:00:34 PM)
i bet. - she looked around and looked at katie - you know there was a strange man in the elysia the other day a caitiff ..
Nasty Wet Smear (May 21, 2011 10:00:36 PM)
(Hey, awesome, wrong screen)
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 10:00:47 PM)
*Mikhail says that, not the ST...*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 10:00:50 PM)
( lol oops?_
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 10:00:52 PM)
*looked up at her a moment* really?
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 10:00:53 PM)
)*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 10:01:17 PM)
(The flaws of Atl Tabbing to windows instead of looking where you're talking, eh? )
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 10:01:19 PM)
*he smiles as he stand to looks to carla.. and he offers her a hand* Would you care for a dance? and yes.. I thought the god of wine to be better suited for myself.. *as he takes her up to the dance floor... leaving the flask were it sat on the table. almost like he forgot about it.*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 10:01:26 PM)
*she headed to maddie with a gently swish of her skirts*
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 10:01:29 PM)
*she smiles, pleased herself* Hours and hours, years and years, Mr. Poe. *nodding some to him*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 10:01:55 PM)
&her voice gently* Maddie, simple wonderful as always
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 10:02:05 PM)
yeah the name Leroi Pretre ring a bell ?
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 10:02:14 PM)
*He steps aside a little as Bela congrtulates her as well, nodding in agreement*
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 10:02:37 PM)
*she smiles to Isabela quickly, with another nod* Thank you very much. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 10:03:00 PM)
I hope it went well enough with the theme of the evening? Folk stories are close to myth often, are they not?
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 10:03:03 PM)
*She smiled softly, her hand reaching out gently to place within his* How could I refuse such an offer? *She moved with him towards the dance floor with a delicate slink of her hips*
Isabela Vladimirescu (May 21, 2011 10:03:16 PM)
*she smiled* it was something one could watch for ages and never tire
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 10:03:20 PM)
*nods* yes.. i've met him.
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 10:03:37 PM)
- talking low- you know what he wants with carla ?
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 10:04:07 PM)
*shook her head* no.. our conversation didnt get past pleasantries before he left.
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 10:04:16 PM)
*The masks bones grind and settle into a natural look... As natural as a skull can be.* I think it was a perfect fit. Even if it weren't, you pulled it off so well that anyone who disagrees can come speak to me about it.
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 10:04:26 PM)
*he smiles to her as he takes her up in his hands and starts dancing the best he can.. again he is a cow with 3 legs after all.* So.. may I ask what it is you have some as?
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 10:04:46 PM)
*the smile widens slowly* Oh, you flatter me...*leaning in towards Isabela, speaking a little softer* But I love it. *turning her attention back to Mikhail and nodding* Then I suppose it all works out, doesn't it?
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 10:05:22 PM)
yeah he wanted me give her a message but shes isnt worth the time .- yawns and covers her mouth- i'm not a messager .. not for her or anyone who goes behind the prince back ..
Carla Martinez (May 21, 2011 10:06:06 PM)
*She smiled as she moved with Mensonge, Subtly attempting to correct his footing and posture from time to time* Persphone... Queen of the Underworld... *Her eyes lighting up a little as she smied*
Mikhail Poleski (May 21, 2011 10:06:18 PM)
No doubt about it... *Looking towards the other room, he places his gloved hands together* A few people have made their way to where that awful noise is coming from. I don't know that I have the courage to face the racket just to see what they are up to. *Another wet, red tear runs down the mask.*
Katie Waterston (May 21, 2011 10:06:24 PM)
*she nodded slightly to that* well thats understandable.
Madeleine Durant (May 21, 2011 10:07:05 PM)
I would accompany you, if you need moral support, Mr. Poe. *smiling to him*
Mensonge (May 21, 2011 10:07:44 PM)
*Mensonge trys to fix his footing as he is dancing with her* I am sorry I am not the best dancer out there..
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 10:07:46 PM)
would you like a drink ?
Dj Jentry (May 21, 2011 10:07:58 PM)
they have plently of diffrent kinds here
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*nods* I think so.. yes.
*She smiled softly, her eyes moving up to his once again* You should attend Classes with me Mr. Mensonge... It's all kindsa Interesting. *She gave a little chuckle, placing a hand on his shoulder* A little Tango, a little Waltzing... It's really not that hard...
*she headed to check pn things*
Hmmmm... No. *Shaking his head* No I don't think so. I think I'll find a nice spot here near the blood for a while. Thank you for being there for me in my moment of crisis thou. *He says with a chuckle, the bones breaking and knitting into a good natured grin, grinding and cracking as they transform.*
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*she nods* The offer stands, should you need it. *she smiles again* If you'll excuse me, I need a bit of refreshment.
*he nods to her a little* Well I will have to keep that in mind... there seems to be a lot of work out there I need to do..
Of corse, carry on. *Raises his own glass to her in salute before letting the bone teeth part so that he can take a sip.*
*she nods to him a final time, and steps away, heading towards the refreshment table, and Isabela*
you get up and mingle .go dance with mensonge
*Making his way back down he went and found a table with a good veiw of the room and had a seat to watch the ball.......Things were going well for the most part he thought then again it could be going uber great for all he knew...This wasn't his thing so how was he to know for certain.*
*she turned gracefully and smiled to maddie
That is a -stunning- dress, Isabela. Simply lovely on you. *returning the smile easily*
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*She chuckled softly, shaking her head a little* An hour, twice a week Mensonge... It's really not that difficult. *She managed, for the most part, not to have her feet trapped by Mensonge's feet, to which she was most pleased!*
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*looks at DJ a bit confused.* .......al..right? *she says as she stands*
*she smiled* thank you maddie. yours is rather lovely as well
*her head tilts to the side* Thank you. I believe you had a hand in these lovely refreshments, isn't that so?
*Mensonge was dancing with Calar and he was seemng to be happy too. as on one of the tables he was at with Mikhail sat the flask mensonge was drinking from all alowen. Mensonge trys the best he can as he is dancing with her* Well I will have to look into that. *he smiles a little* And I just may.
*she nods* I did, Ms DeCuir put me on drinks, I do hope I did well enough
*He comes down the stairs, helping Miss Maddie, Mae West down them in her movement restricting outfit. He walked along the edges of the crowd with her, seeking out a place for them to seat themselves*
*Sighing, he sposed he would have to head into that awful room with all it's hideious sounding music if he wanted to find Ama and Frank. He wanted to know when this fencing match was meant to start and see if he could take a few bets on the outcome. He saw Maddie and Deacon come out of the other room and made his way over, the bone mask shifting and snapping as it turned back into a rictus grin, red droplets weeping from the masks eyes.* Maddie, honey, great outfit. Did you see the Toreador Primogen in there?... Also, I don't think I know your friend here.
*X thought to get a drink but decided against it...He wanted his head 100% clear if something happened.....No sense in purposely giving himself a disadvantage....As he now watched the others.*
One way to find out. *she looks them over, quietly* Which do you think is best?
she hands her one* I prefer this one, its called Vampires kiss
As Madeline and Deacon came back down the stairs, the pair made their way over to one of the couches. And try as she might, the brujah attempted several times to sit down in that dress of hers, directly back, to one side and then the other, easing into the couch, until she finally gave up altogether and opted to stand. "Ok thats an impossibility..."
*She grinned up at him, canting her head a little* I'll give you the number for the Beginners Course... *She twirled elegantly out from his grip, beforecurling back to him once again, hand slipping up onto his shoulder*
*she smiles a bit and takes it* Cute name. *bringing the glass to her lips to sip it, pausing to really taste it before starting to nod* That is nice.
- she got up and walked over to Maddy - Nice work , we had not met yet but I'm Dj , Dj Jentry.
*walks back to the chair she had orginially been sitting in.*
*as the song comes to an end Mensonge leans in and kisses her cheek* Well thank you very much for the dance... But I belive I should take a seat for a little bit.. *as he heads off for a table*
*He gave a soft chuckle as Mae tried sitting, and helped her back up each time she failed at the attempt* Alright, we can stand then, hehe, you can just lean upon me to relax if you so wish *He smiled at her as he looked around at the others. Shifting the duster back, and hooking his thumb behind the gun belt slung round his hips*
*She chuckled softly, shaking her head as she moved with him* Don't think your getting out of those Classes that Easy Mensonge... *She drew to a stop at his table* Do you have a pen perhaps...?
*she smiles* its a popular drink with the mortals
*he smiles a little to her as he pulls his note pad and pencile* Here you go.. *as he takes up his flask he left on the table..*
Is it? Hmm...*thoughtfully, looking down into the glass before looking back to her clanmate* It's been ages since I've been out clubbing. Too much working, I guess.
we cant always work we must have time for play too
*She smiled slightly, taking a seat and crossing her legs at the knee. Jotting down the number, she slipped them back to Mensonge* No excuses....
*she nods* I know. But when art calls....you have to listen. *she shrugs slightly*
"Oh, Harpy Poe.. sorry... was well, fighting with this dress of mine." Giving the vampire a awkward smile as she fussed with the length of her outfit. "Yes, shes upstairs and this is Deacon, of clan Gangrel. Deacon, this is Harpy Poe of clan Toreador.."
she nods* this is true but the art can take many forms so we have many calls to heed
*he chuckles a little as he takes up his note pad and pencile. looking over what was written on the papper. before putting it away* So.. I will make the call... and maybe I will see you there.
Ah, another Gangrel wandered into town, eh? *Althout his voice is friendly enough, the strange bone mask twists and contorts with a grinding noise, it's eyes narrowing and it's grin fading into a vicious look as he reaches out a hand to shake with Deacon.* It's a pleasure, Deacon. Are you staying long, or is this just a passing visit? I hear one place rarely suits your clan for long, right?
*she nods in agreement, sipping her drink again*
*X glanced around it was good to see most of his clanmates here....been quite awile since such a strong Brujah pesence had been felt....It was good to see now if they could all work together maybe they could actually get somewhere....As he smirked then continued watching the room.*
As DJ approached the trio, Maddie took alittle rock on her heels, not a girl used to such things, grabbing hold of Deacons arm quickly to save herself the embarassment of falling. "DJ was it?" Pausing to readjust herself. "Maddie, Madeline Kelly but everyone just calls me Maddie..." Nodding to the other woman.
*He turned as Maddie introduced him again looking to Mikhail and he took the mans hand firmly* The pleasure is all mine sir. As for staying long, it has yet to be determined, but it might be a place that suits me. I have yet to see many of my people here, so it could be a place to settle abit.
If you'll excuse me, Isabela, I think I'm going to go see what the other room's all about. Talk to you later?
Oh Pardon the interuption just people I dont know . - she looked at poe and at Deacon - Im Dj , Dj Jentry ...
*She nodded her head softly, smiling still* I should hope so.... And I'll be checking up. *She rose elegantly to her feet once again* The Toreador maybe the Masters of such arts, But it doesn't mean we can't -attempt- to beat them at their own game. *She chuckle softly, giving a little wink, before making her way towards Xaiver*
(she nods* of courdr
course*
*she smiles and turns towards the door, taking her drink with her*
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*he nods again to Carla as he watches the poeple there.. pulling a flask out and taking a sip of it*
Yeeess, I know you, Jentry. *He says, folding his arms. With a grinding, complaining sound, his human bone mask twists and rolls into a sneer, a boney, lopsided grin.* It's hard not too... I hear you're the subtle sledge hammer of Brujah Politics, eh?
*X saw her coming and stood bowing slightly to her.*....Good Evening little sister are you having a good time?...*As he retook his seat and offered her to join him....then continued to watch the room.*
She couldnt help but give a chuckle at the Harpys metaphore, looking between the group she now stood with, watching the introductions take place.
*She nodded her head softly as she watched Xaiver, leaning in to kiss his cheek and give him a half hug before she joined him at his table* Good enough yeah... Managed not to get bruised toes whilst Mensonge was kind enough to offer me a Dance
Nice to meet you DJ *He nodded slightly to her, standing relaxed beside maddie*
- she looked at poe- something like that . Its a learning curve of all things . Gotta take the good and the bad of things and learn from it .. - she nods some with smirk- everyone enjoying the evening this far ?
*she headed past the group once more for the railing*
*Mensonge looks around the room a little more as he buts the flask away in his jacket.. as he seems to drift into his owen little world as he watches all of them*
*she'd quietly get up and head out to the actual deck at the front of the ship to look over at the water*
*she glanced to Katie*
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Are you going to be begging the prince for that spot on the Primogen council you so clearly want, Jentry? He might be in a good mood after his fight this evening.
*she smirked very slightly to herself, stands on the lowest rungs of the railing, she'd look out over the water and say quietly* i'm king of the world.
"Yeah its alright. Not really my thing but hey, you dont get to many excuses to dress up like this now do you?" Givng Deacon a gentle hip bump before she looked back at the others. "So is that all mechanical, Harpy Poe?" Giving a subtle point of the finger at his mask.
*she chuckles softly, watching the young woman*
The mask? Noooo, nothing mechanical. It's cursed bones... Well, I'm told it's cursed bones. You remember your old woman in the swamp? *He opens his hand, waving it over the mask.* Turns out she's a voodoo woman.
*pauses ,looking down.* hmm.. maybe I shouldnt of said that.. dont want the ship to sink.
*Walking back down the stairs the Nosferatu took care to steer clear of thsoe who have obviously taking discomfort in his costume*
No , im not one for begging for anytthing. I rather sit back and be quiest , solve the issue and keep going . How ever i had been getting good advice on things . but I am not pushing for it ..
*He chuckled.*.....Good glad you are enjoying yourself...I trust you and Miss Jentry will keep your distance from one another.....Primogen DeCuir is already upset with you and I would hate to have and impose my authority on the two of you...it is the last thing our clan or yourself needs am I correct?......*As he smirked to her.*....You look wonderful by the way.
*she says gently* knock on wood it dont miss
Enjoying the evening well enough, its nice to dress a little, differently than usual. *He chuckled lightly and bumped MAddie lightly in return with his hip* An usually not my thing either, but considering my date tonight I would not have missed it, heh.
Oh of coruse Darlin.... Hell I told her to go for Primogen earlier... But sadly she was far to immature to listen to my words. As usual. That's not the best quality in a Primogen after all, perhaps she's not up to it. *She shrugged her shoulders a little* But I'm behavin'... As ever... Can't wait for Breed and His Highness' Clash of Swords though. *She smiled from behind her mask, her eyes dancing over her brother*
"You found her? Wow...well, I dont know if you really wanna be wearing that if shes the one that gave it to you, Harpy Poe. You.. you trust it? The mask I mean.." Now more then ever she was focused on his mask. Maddie even leaned in to speak with him on a more personal level. "I dont think you should wear it.." Giving the Toreador a look of concern.
*looks over at isa* i'm sorry ?
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*she chuckled gently* i doubt the ship shall sink
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*nods to isa* yeah.. no icebergs.
Madeline gave a little proud fling of her head at Deacons words, flashing the gangrel a smile. "Why thank you, Mr. Earp. Yer ever so kind to say so." Leaning against the gangrels arm and giving it a bit of a hug in thanks.
*she nods with a gentle smile*
*Mensonge stands and moves over to the others as he seems a little bit of a wallflower.. as he watches Mikhails mask*
evening going well for you?
Well, it does whisper to me that I should kill, and it has been suggesting that I sup on human blood... However, given I was going to do those things anyway, the mask and I have gotten on very well so far. *The little joke made, the living bone device twists up into a laughing face, cracking and creaking as it leaks more blood.* Besides, if the worst thing that happens tonight is being posessed by a bone mask, we'll be fine. *He looks back to DJ* Really? You're not interested in the seat.... Well that's a shame. I spose Carla will get it in the end then.
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*Franklin escorts Rylie, wherever it is she wants to go, looking like the imposing vampire hunter hes dressed as*
*Reagan followed the exodus of folks to the Red room
*He glanced at Carla.*....Good then please keep it that way....*As he noticed people making their way back in and got up to find a spot on the wall to post up.*
*He smiled over at Maddie and hugged her arm against his side, and patting the back of her hand* Why you are most welcome Miss West.
He follows the exodus from the Green room as something was apparently happening down here. He found another window to sit/stand near depending on what was available in the crowded room, looking for new costumes he hadn't already seen.
The Toreador moved with Franklin in concern....she gazed about the Red Room after having come from the Green Room from the Caotains chambers where the Prince was missing from. The Primogen tried not to look alarmed...but she yanked her mask...and said to Franklin on a hiss.. "He is missing..."\
"Now if ya'll will kindly pardon me, Im gonna go powder my nose and have a walk 'round the boat." Giving Deacon a wink before she gave polite nods of her head to the others and broke free of the small group.
[I have to go. Have fun everyone!!]
( :( )
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*she moves off to the side, sipping her drink slowly, eyes watching the others over the rim of her glass*
I didnt say I wasnt , I said Im not going for it. IF the councle and the Prince sees fit .. I should be there .. then I will . But Im going around begging or anything . I rather the councle get to know me . Theres alot of work my clan needs to do .. Carla attempting of the seat made us look bad .. to me in its self means alot of work to undo the damage done by one single person.
*he gives a reasuring hand squeeze* Were, on a boat sweetness, he couldnt have gotten too far........
He considered still curiously, eyes following around the room and then back to people he hadn't seen up on the Green Floor.
IM -NOT- going around***
*She glanced to Xaiver with a wink, rising to her feet once more as she began to glide around the room once again, her eyes falling on the groups that had formed as she went*
Though that got his attention...the Brujah were being passed around?
"NO..." She exclaimed to Frank..." He wasn't supposed to.." She said softly between them... she was concerned and it was evident.
A wolf left the Green Room behind virgin and slayer. He lingered there, a few steps behind, ear hustling like a pro. Dogs did have wonderfully large ears.
*Dawson remained alone watching the various gatherings and social pairings with intrest*
*she made her way back to the Red Room shortly after Chris and Renzo and many of the others,as she too made her way to an empty wall to avoid the others...As she just watched and observed*
*she nods* It is going very well miss and you?
You know what doesn't help the apperance of a clan? *Reaching up, he taps the bone chin as he pretends to think.* When one member of it runs around constantly bad mouthing the other, most recently politicaly active members... Be they suscessful in their plans or not. It kinda takes that person out of the running as a candidate pretty quickly. If you know any members of your clan like that, you might want to warn them that solidarity is the heart of a council, not childish bickering.
Brujah being too rough for the Tremere's taste he walked toward Amaryllis, a curious expression as he slipped closer to them. Smiling but not quite as much as normal, leaning close to Amaryllis to speak to her lightly.
its going by.. *looking over at isa*
*X saw Rylie and Franklin across the room making his way to them to see when they planned the little duel so he could get prepared himself to ensure it went smoothly.*.....Primogen.....Franklin.....*As he bowed to them in turn.*
*He stepped back abit, letting Mikhail and DJ have their conversation. Moving back to take a seat quietly, observing the goings ons of the party. Resting a hand on the decrepit old peacemaker in the holster at his hip, that is far from even looking in working condition*
*she was a mere 4ft7 as she didnt bother with heels* not your cup of tea it is?
She grabbed X's arm....her mouth near his ear...a whisper.
Keeper.......*hes still holding the virgins hand, trying to be reasuring, whispering to her*
"Must you really declare everyone by name at a masquerade party you daft fuck?" The wolf loudly declared from beneath its long, cold nose. Lips pursed immediately after and cold chocolatey eyes stared at the Brujah.
okay okay.. my bad and noted .. but shit happens .. - she nods- I thank you and will keep that IN mind .. Hapry Poe . -she offered a smile to him-
it should be.. but its not.
Harpy*
*she nods and smiles moving to her*
She turned from Myrick to the Big Bad Wolf...honey eyes wideneding beyond her mask.....mouth widening with a smirk then a grin...oh hell....
*X's eyes went wide as he motioned to Mensonge and Katie to come here.*....It will be fine Primogen I shall go see if he is ready......*As he tried his best to play it off.*
*she leaned her back against the rail as she spoke* the view of the water is nice though, the moonlight bouncing off of it.*
(X.. katie isnt where she can see you)
*she nods with a smile* it is in deed
That'a girl! *The leering bones twist once more into a big grin, little showers of bone dust falling off the mask as it smiles wide.* I think the only other Brujah in town who even talks to the other Kindred is that Christian fellow... But he vanished under the radar for a while, very strange. *He pauses at the loud decleration by Renzo. It had become strangly corwded in here... Everyone seeme to be moving about* What on earth is going on now?
*Looking at the Giovanni he wondered what he was speaking of*
*to isa* so.. there is always that, its good compensation.
*Reagan offered no words. People seemed to be creating their own drama without his input!*
He backs a step as everyone converges on Amaryllis, though nodding to her reply in understanding. He keeps his smile, though it's still light as per the norm. He seemed not to notice the Giovanni's outburst, slipping toward Anastasia to speak quietly.
- she turned and looked to see who what was going on - another Brujah , Christan eh ?
I will have to keep my eyes out for him.
its a very good one, for even in chaos one can find peace
*Mensonge seems to have found a seat some place as he seems to have drifted into his owen little world.*
*Ana knew something was amiss she was not as naieve as the others but she remained right where she was as near one of the windows as she could keep an eye out of it and the others inside*Funny you should say that....
The Toreador Primogen smiled behind her mask ...though the eyes had become worried...she watched as X moved off...and Chris... she looked at Frank concerned before she glanced at the Wolf...
Hmm? *Now curious about all the movement going on.* Oh, yes, he was speaking to Carla... You know, that's wrong of me. I don't know he's Brujah, he just wanted to speak to the Brujah elders in town. He could be a very curious Caitiff, or a Toreador who loves passion.
*she nodded a little* thats very true.. i suppose thats why i like looking at it.
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*she nodded with a gentle smile* your outfit is lovely this eve
(wb)
((thanks))
I will keep that in mind and thank you again Harpy Poe .. - she watched what was going on -
*she smiled a bit embarrased* thank you. your very pretty yourself. I dont think we've formally been introduced.. I'm katie waterston clan gangrel ambassador to the cam court.
*X turned his attention briefly to Renzo then ignored him for now as he went to go find the Prince.*......Mensonge come with me please.....*As he grabbed Mensonge and made his way to Katie.*.....Katie come with me please......*As he took them to go look for the Prince.*
*He rested the heel of his boot on the support rung of the seat he perched upon, his gleaming feline eyes moving over the attendants of the party, watching them, looking at them*
*she glanced at the wolf a moment and his outburst but said nothing on it..The Giovanni were an odd lot after all they did speak to spirits,she glanced at Chris a moment*Shall we attempt to help find him?*once again she listened to Chris' words and gave a slight nod of her head*I am in turn to agree with you on one part of that,the other you let me handle and deal with..But,I thank you for your concern..
*she looked to X and furrowed her brow, having not moved yet* is there something I can do for you X?
Renzo ran fingers over his tuxedo. Staring for another moment at the Brujah before turning back on the crowd. There was the hum of a steady growl in his chest. The whispers, the noise, the throng of kindred. It all seemed to be quite a lot for the sensualist who fled like a cornered beast back to the relative silence of dance beats and dizzying lights. At least the chairs were more comfortable.
*she smiled gently* Isabela Vladimirescu of the Roses
*Mensonge would follow X.. not knowing what is going on... but he would rather follow then get in a fight.*
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Any time. *Still his face was turned to watch X drag other Kindred off into the boat.* Well, somethings up here... Pardon me, I should go make it worse. *With that he headed for Ama who seems to have somehow triggered this little chain reaction. Gathering the long red cape up as he moves, the mask grinding and twisting into a curious, narrowed eye socket skull, blood still weeping from it.* Rylie, what on earth is going on?
- she kepted Harpy Poe company as they stood there -
He nodded. "I believe a lot of people are moving to find the missing party...I think it'll only cause further issue if we go searching as well." He commented, leaning on the window next to her with another chuckle.
*X turned to them speaking in a hushed tone.*.......His Majesty is missing we need to find him immediately.....*As he made his way to where the Prince had been.*
- she walked with him , curoisty really , maybe get names of people she had not met! *
*Franklin ushers the primogen across the ballroom floor, to remain apart of the search effort*
*she looked at X a worried look on her face*
The band played a waltz that was classic in nature..she frowned as the Wolf left, she was concerned and she gazed at the bone mask of Poe recognising the voice she leaned in and said closely..."Vedmundr is not where he should be,. and I cannot locate him..." To Poe the words were whispered fiercely..those listening with Auspex would be privy.
*sighed and followed*
*now turning on auspex*
*Mensonge looks a little shocked as he is following X* really know?
*Oh the buzz was enjoyable to watch as they all seemed to conspire then scatter like roaches when you turn on the lights*
*nodding her head*This is very true Mr.Ryan,perhaps we should stay here considering it seems that the one Missing has leaked out*as she watched several memebers sneak off and go search for him*We will dicuss this matter later..
*she sighs a little, moving towards one of the chairs nearby, sitting on the edge of the cushion with perfect posture, sipping at her drink again*
"As you prefer." Christopher took one of Ana's gloved hands and kissed it if she allowed and then headed toward the others still mingling. Smiling brightly at Isabela. "Hello again miss, I haven't had a chance to express how utterly ravishing you look this evening."
*she gave a nod of her head,and did not stop Chris from taking her gloved hand and kissing it...She did not say a word to him actually as she just watch him wander off to mingle*
*Folding his arms, he looks around at the Kindred scurrying about* I spose you told most of them already? *He asks in a hused tone*
*she smiled* you are to kind sir
(attention ST that would be your cue...LOL)
*against the wall he stood and watched... the glass forgotten in his hand but Spike didn't forget it.. again he crawled out from under the sleeve and snagged drink*
- she walked up on the side of poe- Primogen DeCire .. evening .
DeCuir*
(brb, *pauses for the causes*)
"Too kind...no, I'm afraid I don't have the words here to properly express and I must apologize for that." He offered a gloved hand, smiling as usual.
(hmm? If you need me you'll have to PM me, there's too much scroll for me to RP and randomly do things. Who's doing what to who?)
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*she took his hand gently, and looked at his costume* Harry Potter I presume
(( Welcome back
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(wb)
(Thanks)
She shook her head at Michael.."No...only you and a few others....though if they overheard .. I cannot help that Poe.." She hissed.
*sighs, following X*
"Of course. Though I'd say a bit taller and more stylish." He answered with a flourish, barely brushing his lips over her hand. "Are you enjoying the party? It really is quite lovely."
*follows X and Katie*
a lil to croweded for my tastes if I must be truthful
Shhhh, realx, relax... Take it in stride, kiddo. *Putting a hand on her shoulder. Depite his claming words, the bone mask twists up into a mocking leer, grinding itself into a grin.* Was he killed? Kidnapped? Something like that? Cos if so, play your cards right, and you'll replace him before anyone even notices. *He says, still speaking in hushed tones*
She stared at Poe and with a dazed look merely took his words in stride, grasping Franklins arm she moved to the microphone on the stage where the quartet played and announced...
"Well...it does seem to have attracted quite a crowd, but that is to be expected of a bash thrown by the roses. I'm not really used to this many sorts myself but...I believe some extra drama is about to be announced." Eyes following Ama headed toward the stage.
*it was then that she moved away from the wall and attemtped to make her way outside..Then stopped as she saw Rylie out of the corner of her eye move to where the musicians were*
*X went to where the Prince had been and entered the room.....Seeing the bottle broken and the little model boat on the floor he thought that odd and set to scouring the boat...Alerting all the guards to what the situation was and that it was top priority to locate his Majesty....As he turned to the others.*...Ok split up and check this boat from top to bottom.......*As he headed out himself to search.*
*she nods* if the keeper is right, all hell is about to break loose
-she watche the Primogen take the stage -
"A waltz....... the most beautiful will be gifted by Clan Toreador... " The womans husky voice sounded as a waltz started... partner up..
*to X* first X.. can have our weapons back now.. incase we run into the kidnapper?
(( how can we judge the best??? ST? ))
*extend her hand to chris* care to give me the honor of this dance?
(( i say have both people roll for it then add theirs togather ? )
"If you don't mind me stepping on your feet on occassion." He commented, accepting her hand with a small wink. "I'll do my best." He knew how to stand at least.
*Reagan rubbed his hands together absently as he watched the intrigue of the others. Sneaking whispers, smirks and gasps. Like glass and silk.*
*he nods as he looks to X.. and takes note of the brokken bottle.. as he looks around a little in hopes there is a stry drop of blood some place.*
*she shakes her head slightly, putting her glass aside*
*she chuckled and guided him subtly*
*He stood slowly from his seat and stretched slowly, rocking on his heels, and even scratching the back of a leg with the spur on the heels of his boots. Crouching he loosend something he had tied around them to quiet their classic old west jangle. He grinned slightly to himself and started walking, he had missed the jingle jangle of spurs*
(Okay, for dancing pairs... App + Perfm for dancers at diff 6. People who want to replace App with Dex can do so at +1 diff.)
(The couple who scores the most points over all looks best swaying together in time to the music)
(( frank.. you my dawg on this??))
Christopher had perhaps danced before, but it had been a very very long while...a bit of natural grace seemed to save him him more than anything but at least he didn't trip or step on her feet. (1 succ)
*she shook her head at what Rylie said and continued to make her way out of the room and onto the deck of the boat..That was definatly not her thing despite her dancing with the Giovanni*
No Katie use your hands for now....He may have just taken a walk........However if you do find something more menacing feel free to shout for help....*As he turned and headed off.*
*she looks around the room before getting to her feet and starting towards the cowboy across the room, stopping before Deacon* Sir, I don't believe we've met, but would you honor me with a spin around the floor? *smiling sweetly to him*
( 1 suxx)
(( Who else is confused?
(we're epic)
(yes frank is yo dawg, dont know for what but ill do my reading now)
( sry 2 suxx ugh i can read)
*The nosferatu watched as the Toreador Primogen announced a Walt contest and as people attempted to pair up with whom they thought would best suit their dancing*
*shook her head at X, walking off to go look for tghe prince, she'd head down below the deck*
(people without performance... You can go ahead and use Atth, +1 diff again. People without either... Ummm, prolly best you don't try and dance.)
*He blinked his feline eyes abit and smiled* I am Deacon Miss, and I would be the one whom is honored. *He smiled still to Madeleine, offering her a hand*
*she smiles, putting her hand in his to walk to the floor with him, turning to him just before they start* A pleasure, Deacon. I'm Madeleine.
*And their chances of winning*
(( Soo the Prince is missing and people are dancing . . . ? Anyone care to help out here?
(they havn't announced the prince is missing)
(*worst Tremere ever*)
*Mensonge would make his way down the boat looking for were the prince may be... he thinks it is mosly pointless.. but he does not want to miss anything*
(I advertise this)
She moved with Franklin beautifully...the Virgin and the Slayer making quite the pair, where she was concerned. 05/22/11 03:13:16 Amaryllis DeCuir rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 6 to Dance With Frank – Waltz: 8, 7, 9, 2, 9, 2 : 4 successes
(( 4 for me Frank.. whatchoogot))
*she walked outside avoiding the dancing crowed which she was thankful for,to much was just to much..However she never removed her mask as she stood by the rails*
- dj just mimic the walts alone with 1 sux. at least she got the foot work down -
*she'd find the door to the engine room and go down there auspex on*
(Lemme give you a "What's going on" post, Ben :) )
*X went the opposite direction of the rest and started at the top looking for his Majesty.*
(one sec, not trying to hold things up)
*Slipping her way slowly towards Ana, Carla came to her side with a delicate smile on her lips, her eyes moving from those dancing, to the Tremere with a cheeky little Grin*
(05/22/11 03:16:38 Franklin Breed rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 7 to Dex=athletics(+1 diff) : 7, 1, 5, 3, 4, 7 ,W: 2 successes)
*After returning from the Green Room, a small gagle of monsters converjed and then spread out with some angry muttering and cloak and dagger glances. As soon as the atmosphere turned frosty with these turn of events, the Toreador Primogen announced that the Waltz would take place, people turning their eyes to couples in order to come out as top dog... What happened to the other Kindred who slunk off? Who knows, but they weren't the dancing type...*
(( 6 combined sixx for waltz with Frank ))
suxx*
(I don't see this as a WP expense worth do you smear?)
*She wandered around on the deck of the boat,avoiding those inside*(sorry Carla me is outside avoiding the dancing..heh)
(im a bravo and dont want to look like an ass dancing with my charmschool teacher, its totally a wp worthy spend)
(im "putting my all" in)
(4 sux here) *she moves across the floor easily with Deacon, letting him lead, if he's willing and able*
(( he totaly would want to try and impress Rylie... LOL st's pm if they have no idea why ))
(Sorry if anyone is asking me to dance and I'm all silent. I'm also trying to run the other half of the scene. :( )
(im pretty sure anything someone really feels strongly about succeeding in should count, especially in a public place infront of alot of ones peers)
(It's all cool and taken care of :) Keep dancing, you petty, blood soaked fiends!)
- Dj was off the side just swaing to the music . she was near a door as well -
(I'm not blood soaked, it is a pain to get out of velvet)
(05/22/11 03:19:48 Deacon McCarthy rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 7 to Dancing: 3, 6, 5, 1, 5, 3 ,W: Failed see and thats why, 1 sux since ones cant be cancelled, hehe, and i sooo dont wanna botch hehe)
Chris and Isa seemed fairly evenly matched, not wonderful but managing not to fall over or step on each others toes. (the couple had 2 succ total - one each)
*Ragan smiled at those dancing, or trying. He wondered if someone would be willing to dance with him, until he noticed X looking about for something. Strange. Where'd the rest of the attendants go? Curiosity got the best of him, and he wandered off after the Keeper.*
(give me ten minutes people brb)
(( DOH
(Ben has no luck)
(To help smooth things along, can you combine your results with your partners, and can I have the LADIES post just their dancing results please, so we can see who's dance is the most amazing through the scroll?)
( No 3 suxx Chris lol I got 2)
(oh, that then)
(4 for me, 1 for Deacon = 5 total sux)
*He apparently had not really danced in quite awhile, and it took him abit to get into the swing of the music and took the lead abit belatedly as they started to move, giving Madeleine a faintly apologetic smile*
(( so... did everyone who paired and danced roll? ))
*Obviously the choice of winner was the Toreador Primogen and her partner atleast to his Ugly eyes... amazing that so many people take looks to mean something... *
*walks around some in the underbelly of the boat. looking this way... looking that way... woundering who else he is going to dance with before the night is over.*
*gets to the engine room and nothing.*
He'd draw back from the dance to offer a bow to Isabela. "Thank you magnificent. It was nice to move for a while...I apologize I'm so bad at it."
*she smiles gently* not so bad, but we can always improve
*she continues her wandering around outside,as she can hear the music from inside she shakes her head a bit and just looks around*
"I should take lessons again...it's been many years, I haven't done a waltz since I was a young boy."
*she leads him back outside with a smile* perhaps we can come up with something
*she smiles warmly to Deacon again, curtsying to him after the waltz finishes*
*Carla glanced slowly around, bitting at her cheek slightly as she noted who was still present and who was not, a gentle frown creasing over her features. Moving off to one side, she pulled a cellphone from a concealed pocket and sent a quick text Message or two before turning it slowly in her hands waiting for a reply*
"Hmm, I believe I lost the Death Eater there." He commented curiously as he looked around after the dance. "People going missing...not good really..."
*as he is walking about his gets a text as he looks to his phone and chuckles before texting somthing and putting it away to look about some more*
*Seeing the usual things one might expect from the deck of the boat..she shook her head a bit and kept on her wandering*
*He smiled stepping back from his partner and bowing to her* Thank you for the pleasure of the dance Miss Madeleine
it is concerning yes, but what can we do?
(afk, gay my boston terrier/rust monster mix, needs to go out)*is Amas hanger on until joels dog is walked.........5mins max*
(( np baby))
(second comma after gay)
*she nods to him again* Thank you for accepting as well, Mr. Deacon. I think we held our own. *smiling again to him*
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VMhpeUTK5co
Belly dancers come in and entertain...
"I have a feeling we should return to shore sooner myself...or that I should at least help with the search. I apologize to dance and run, much appreciation for your dancing with me miss." Another bow and he went off to search as well.
*she nodded and watched
(did me and rylie get the most dance suxx?)
*she'd return to the upper deck and back out onto the deck waiting for X*
I usually do abit better, suppose I was abit nervous about dancing infront of all these new faces, and with a lovely lady I just met *He chuckled softly*
(( not sure but I think we did LOL ))
*She frowned deeply, glancing up once again as she moistened her lips. Pulling off her Mask and placed it to one side and began counting heads*
(it was rigged, the girl that announced it won)
(boo *ducks*)
(( LOL true sorry ))
(*points that to the harpies if we did* remember we cute when we waltz when you talk shit.....just saying.....*runs off to actually walk his dog*)
*she casts an uncertain glance at the bellydancers before looking at Deacon and quickly smiling again* Well, you are a fine dance partner. You have nothing to worry about.
*Dawson sensing something amiss he went and approached the Toreador Primogen after she was done dancing*
*as Mensonge is making his way around he gets a little bored as he calls out* Mark'O! *as he chuckles to himself* Mark'O!
As she finished she looked at the Nosferatu concerned as he approached.
(back)
You are a wonderful dancer yourself, I think, well I know that is what saved us. *He looked over at the belly dancers before looking back to Madeleine*
*he leaned in and whispered something to her*
*in her wandering she comes across Katie*Hello Ms.Waterston...
*nods to anna* evening ms. montrose.
(( *Is still following after Xaiver
*she nods to him again* Well, thank you. Are you new to town, Mr. Deacon? Or have I just been too holed up in my studio to have seen you around?
She leaned back and explained softly.....her hand tipping to his large bat like ear as she leaned up slightly the red dressed Primogen was actually not as petite as everyone thought in heels she was almost 6 ft even.
*X saw Ben and whispered to him.....As he led him to go look further.*
It seems somethingis amiss,may I ask what?*speaking to Katie*
I arrived in town just this week actually. An you can call me just Deacon, no call really to call me Mr. *He grinned*
*back on the deck* I apologize ms. montrose but not at this time.
*as he is walking about he chuckles a little as he is walking about* Come out, come out were ever you are.... *as he again chuckles to himself* I was never all that good at hide and seek.
*she'd look around waiting for X*
*nodding her head*Very well,then*as she walked past Katie and kept her wandering out on deck*
Christopher is searching through rooms, looking under and behind very hard to reach places where it's very obvious a person wouldn't fit...odd guy
*she smiles too in return* And Madeleine is fine when we're not in court, of course. *nodding some* And how are you finding New Orleans?
She leaned back from the ghastly Nosferatu... gold eyes worried behind her mask.
It is interesting, everyone seems to be nice enough as it were. *He met her eyes with his own, those feline eyes narrowed to slits in the light of the boat*
*He considered her words a moment while he thought of a proper response*
*From where he leant, watching events, he waiting for Ama's eyes to pass over him, jerking his head subtley to her, trying to call her over without making a big thing over it. He watched Rylie speka to the disfigured Nossie... Prolly a good idea, the information brokers would be a good choice.*
*she nods* That's good to hear. *looking back into his eyes thoughtfully* What remarkable eyes you have....
*X looked around a bit longer then frowned...He knew Rylie would not like one bit what he was about to do.......As he made his way to the stage and tapped the microphone.*.....May I have your attention please.....We will be returning to dock immediately....I ask the members of the council remain on board the rest I am sad to inform you must leave.......*As he headed to the captain to tell him to return them to shore.*
Ahh thank you, they are a souvenier of my embrace, the hunger frenzy. The curse of the gangrel blood *He nodded faintly*
And with a smooth move she disengaged from the Nosferatu and moved to Poe with a graceful stride but only after whatever the Nosferatu had to impart on her.
*Nodding his head to her* Come with me and we will figure osmething out that might benefit you.
*as Mensonge is walking around the really big boat he spots somthing red.. like a drop of blood.. this gets him happy as he dabs his finger into it and looks at it* Oh.. blood.. *As he tasts it.. his face turns a little as he spits it out onto the ground before him almost gaging* Wow.. that is not blood... *as he pulls his flask and sips it and walks on looking around*
She whispered furiously to Dawson..
(LOL Mensonge)
(Just one sec, Rylie.)
*He nodded his head and headed for a state room fully expecting the pair to follow in a moment*
(( kk))
Christopher touched the control panel in the main room, closing his eyes a moment and concentrating.
Hmm. Really? *her brow knits, considering* I can't say I've met others of your clan before that had eyes like that. *she smiles a tiny bit, shaking her head and looking back at him* At least not that I remember.
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*Reagan apparently didn't need to follow X for very long before he made the announcement to the crew. Sighing a bit, he tore off his mask and began looking about for something . . .*
((If Chis is looking through the camra's he would find Mensonge skiping along as it was.. looing all kinds of bord... and a little lost))
- she takes notice of people was acting and looked around , seeing that kate and men was no where in site , and where was X ? she keeped looking around more ..but she was not one to hushed and steps up- Okay ... people acting funny alot of change in attiudes and in the air ... Whats going on ?
*With a smooth movement, he fell in behind the Primogen, his living bone mask twisted up into a vicious grin*
(( X just made an announcement, DJ
< dam> slow typer ?
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*she'd sigh, getting herself a drink and waiting for the ship to sin... i mean dock*
(changing rooms for a few minutes)
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Why are we returning ?
The Primogen (( and most likely Franklin)) moved with Dawson as Harpy Poe followed suit .
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Well its a curse that manifests differently in members of my clan. Eyes, whiskers, fur, feathers, beaks, claws. I suppose this time I got lucky, and am lucky I have no other features of the beast.
*Ana heard the annoucement or vague remenets of it that is,as she smirked to herself and kept on her wanders of the outter decks*
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He considered the ships controls again and tapped his lips with a gloved hand, looking over things and smirking a little at Mensonge's dancing. He ran his fingers over the controls with a small smile and then watched to make sure the crew was doing it's job well and noted the people gathering...might as well head that way.
*Even those without their sea legs can feel the ship slowly start to turn towards the shore again, it's motoin against the waves changing as the massive vessale changes heading, aimed back towards port*
*The now-revealed Benjamin began jogging along the edges of the ship, looking down at the hull.*
*she nods* I suppose so, needing to keep our true natures under wraps so often. I had no idea it could do all of those things. How intriguing. *straightening a bit as the boat turns back, to keep her balance*
whats going on ?
*she'd walk into the main room mostly everyone else was in*
(oh if the Torrie Primo left the Prince on the docks she'll be so embarrassed!) Second thought...it was already moving, he'd stay in the control room, if things went odd then he could watch the crew working things, smiling as usual.
*She slipped off out of sight a moment, pulling her cell phone out again and making a hushed phone call*
*X headed outside to the exit from the boat no one was getting off without going past him......As he stood there watching.*
*He extended a supporting hand to the lady as they spoke* Indeed, there are some whom are hardly even recognizable as once human. *He chuckled lightly* But we all have our curse
*Mensonge makes his way around as his phone goes off as he picks it up* Um... Hellp?
- no one had weapons at all as she moved to x and looked at him- hey man what is going on ?
*Ana made her way up to the upper part of the deck outside as she moved to the railing*
*she smiles in thanks for the hand steadying her, nodding* That's true enough. *she leans in a bit, lowering her voice conspiratorily* And that's why I would rather be the one performing than observing the art. *she smiles a little again*
Do not worry Miss Jentry please rejoin the others....*As he continued to look about and waited where he was in case anyone found anything.*
Ahh you perform then? *He chuckled lightly as he looked at her, he had leaned in to listen* Still it is an intriguing show.
*Mensonge is looking around as he got all turned around... he goes the way he thinks is back to the main room... But who knows.*
He'd slip out to call. "Hey Professor, come here please!" He then leaned right back in to watch the crew.
*she looked around, all the people on cell phones*
- she crossed her arms - X dont do this to me .. what is going on ? why are we turning around ?
*she nods* I do...did you miss my performance this evening? *her face falling some*
*Luckily she was close enough to hear Chris and moved away from the railing to go to where Chris was,whom she noticed was watching the crew*Yes,Mr.Ryan
He motioned her closer and whispered.
*she leaned a bit close and listend to him*
I did I believe I was on the other floor when that happend, my apologies.
*She closed her eyes and then her phone, forcing out a sigh before she moved to take her seat once again. Her eyes moving to Xaiver and the highly persistant Jentry*
*she sighed and nodded her head*Contact Mensonge..*said as she removed her mask*
*X frown to her as he waved her off.*.....As I said Miss Jentry all is fine please rejoin the others.....*As he replayed the nights events through his mind...why had Renzo been pacing on the dock before they left what was with that mask of Poe's?......He needed to keep these things in mind as he stood there watching and waiting.*
He nodded and tugged out his cell, dialing.
So this is how it is .. - she turned and went walking -
*she shakes some* No need to apologize. Another time, I'm sure. *smiling slightly, and reaching up to remove her own mask* Suppose I won't be needing this waiting for a taxi to come and fetch me on the dock, will I?
*to madeleine, having over heard her* ma'am.. if you need a ride, i'll be happy to help you out.
*and tucked it into one of the pockets in her cloak..as she pushed up her sleeve exposing the none gloved hand,as she removed the other glove as well,tucking it inside her cloak*Now then..Let us hope nothing happens..
*He glanced towards her and shook his head slightly watching her walk off....He was the Keeper and he would handle this while the help was appreciated to many cooks ruined the soup as they say...He already had plenty of people looking.*
*Ben steps back a bit, realizing his expertise was not with mechanics. Stopping, he turned to look at the crowd; the faces, the pictures, the windows. He sighed.*
"good, see you." He hung up and slipped the phone away. "Always so much drama."
*she turns, looking over her shoulder towards Katie* Oh really? That would be wonderful. I come with baggage though. *smirking some* Literally, I'm afraid.
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*Mensonge makes his way to the control room.. looking for Ana and Chris..*
I suppose not. I would offer you a ride myself if I had not rode with another this evening. *He smiled to her as they stood he shifted, his spurs jingling abit* Though I am sure I can wait with you at the least until your taxi arrives if you wish some company
*Benjamin set off after Mensonge, moving as quickly as possible.*
*she gave Chris a nod of her head*indeed much easier to breath*then smirked a bit*And it seems to follow there is no doubt in that..*speaking about the Drama aspect of things*
*stands outside the room the nossie and 2 roses are in*
*When she saw Mensonge she gave him a nod*Please,Mr.Ryan convey what you told me to him..
Chris waved amiably at Mensonge, he kept a smaller smile than usual but still a smile. "I believe being inside when we reach the docks would be in our best interest...I don't believe there is a bomb aboard the ship itself. I can pilot it away if the need arises." Still cheerful, if not as much as usual.
*she looks back to Deacon, nodding* It seems I've found a ride, but thank you. *she smiles* I hope you'll excuse me. I need to get my costume and so on. I hope we can talk again soon, Deacon.
*watching Mensonge*Perhaps you should inform Mr.Myrick of this..
*she turns to deacon now, as she waited for them to dock* i'm sorry.. did I hear you were from clan gangrel?
I look forward to it Madeleine, and it has been a pleasure meeting you. *He turned his distinct feline eyes on Katie and nodded* I am indeed
- she walked over to Ana and looked at her - someone tell me what is going on ?
*he nods to them as he sees them* okay.. lets go find Mr.Myrick.. *as he heads off looking for X*
*she puts her hand out* katie waterston clan gangrel ambassador to the cam court.
*she smiles, leaving the two of them and moving towards where she'd left her garment bag and carry on*
(Dj..Ana,Chris and Mens are in the contorl part of the ship)
< DLP>
Christopher lingers in the control room in case he needs to pilot something, perhaps a bit excited, smiling still.
*He took the offered hand firmly in his own* Deacon McCarthy, simply a gangrel, here in the big easy.
*to deacon* have you met our elder yet?