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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #20 on: 10/29/03 at 19:46:08 » |
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Drake asks Misty to dance, and with this holds her hand and walks with her to the dance foor. He holds her hand gently and with the other wraps in around her subtle waist. he begins to lead while looking into her deep eyes while smiling and laughing cheerfully. He leans her back with one hand under her, the other gracing her face with a soft stroke, running though her long red hair. He lifts her up and daringly gives her a kiss, hoping she wont bite him.  He then takes her to sit down alone in a corner, holding her soft delicate hand in his. He then lights up his elven pipe and recollects on old days and tells stories of grand adventures and disasters. He looks around the room to see all that is going on and whispers something in her ear.
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VampressMisty
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #21 on: 10/29/03 at 21:09:17 » |
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Led To The Grand Dance Floor. The Couple Appear To Be The Only Couple Enjoying The Music. Upon The Floor The Vampress Is The Pinnacle Of Beauty. That Fall Of Knee Length Crimson Locks Framming Her Face And Form. In Stark Radient Contrast To her Pale Flesh And Ebony Silken Attire. While She Dances Those Wings Spread. Fully Just A Moment .. Huge And Dark Looking Compared To Her Delicate Frame. Her Feet Follow His Lead As If She Is But An Extension Of Drake Himself. And The Couple Dance Smoothly Together.
The Slight Given Kiss Is Returned By Lips That Are Not Cold And Lifeless But Warm And Enticing. Her Full Open Mouthed Kiss Tasting Not Of Deaths Bite But Of Vanilla And Sugar. A Light Brush Of A Sharp Fang Not Repulsive But Erotic. Harmless.
As They Return To Thier Seats She Listens With Eager Attentive Ears To The Caress Of His Whispered Voice.
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These wounds wont seem to heal. This pain is just to real. There's just to much that time cannot erase...
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LoKey
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #22 on: 10/30/03 at 13:36:10 » |
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The music echoes playfully through the ballroom as couples take to the dance floor. Resembling something of a teenage dance, you can see the single guys lining one wall as another reveals ladies who are waiting to be asked. LoKey chuckles slightly at the sight as his eyes scan the room before coming to rest on his beautiful wife, Izabeau. A smile parts his lips as he is taken by the sight of her, as he is and has been ever since he first laid eyes on her. A soft and loving tone crosses his lips as he speaks to Iza, “Come Beloved, let us show them how it’s done.”
With a smile, Iza’s eyes lock with LoKey’s. She takes his hand, interlacing her fingers with his as they step to the dance floor. The couple turns to face one another as his arm slips around her tiny waist. He pulls her close, pressing her body gently against his. Their eyes lock and they slowly begin to glide along the floor effortlessly with the grace and dignity that would be attributed to royalty. It is obvious to any who take a moment to look, that Izabeau has been trained in dance for some time, and LoKey it seems has been trained by her as he mimics her style, but not with the exacting precision and fluidity that his wife seems to possess naturally. They spin and sway in time with the rhythm of the music, their eyes remaining locked on one another’s gaze in tender intimacy.
As the song comes to its conclusion, LoKey gently cups Iza’s check in his hand, pulling her in tenderly for a kiss. Their lips meet in a loving caress that resounds of their unending love. Time for the couple, seems to go out of balance as moments seem to last for an eternity, yet pass in an instant. The kiss lingers until the beginning of the next song when they finally realize that they are still at the ball. They smile and exchange an “I love you” as they once more follow the beat of the music, taking to flight in dance once more.
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the Kiheitai
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #23 on: 10/30/03 at 16:59:21 » |
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Julius quickly walks up to the conductor of the band whispering soemthing then hands him a drink from the table. With a great smile Julius takes the conductors podeum and motions to the band, with a sudden burst of music the party jumps with the sounds of the instruments. Julius turns to the audiance
"Get yourselves on that floor and dance!" he says with a laugh, and he looks to Bishop, giving him a nod then turns back to the band.
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LoKey
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #24 on: 10/31/03 at 13:10:20 » |
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LoKey smirks as he notices Julius overtake the conductor’s position. In response to the lively tune now filling the room, LoKey and Izabeau hasten their dance routine to fit. They swing and sway in time as well as spin and twist. They smile and laugh as they and all of the guests enjoy the event.
When Iza and LoKey tire a bit, they move to a nearby table, where LoKey pulls out a chair for his wife to take a seat. He gently slides it under her and takes the seat next to her. Taking her hand into his lap, he interlaces his fingers with hers. A soft smile and a loving glance are shared between them. Their attention turns back to the crowd as they sip on their wine and talk softly with one another.
((OOC: Alright, better get your posts in quickly. This Ball is just about over. Come tomorrow, I’m going to declare the ball concluded.))
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Bishop
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #25 on: 10/31/03 at 15:41:28 » |
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Becomes statuesque, with a distant look in his eyes, as if somewhere else. After a short time, just as concern may be developing in those that care about him, life returns to him.
“I’m sorry - I must leave. Hardly an appearance, I know... Be Safe my friends.”
By the time he finishes speaking, Sentry (the winterwolf) is there at his side, as if she shares his thoughts and knows it’s time to leave. Bishop gracefully swings up onto her back and they spring back onto the path from which they came, and in similar fashion – quickly.
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"What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway."
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LoKey
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #26 on: 10/31/03 at 17:28:00 » |
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LoKey nods to Bishop as he turns to leave. "Farewell my friend. Ye be safe as well." LoKey admires the wolf for a second, but only a second as the wolf and rider vanish quickly. LoKey then turns his attention back to the ball and the crowd who are enjoying themselves.
LoKey stands and moves to the stage and nods for the quieting of the music. "Alright, the sun is going to rise before long, but we still haven't judged the best costume. So come one and come all, display your costumes proudly that we may select the best costume of the eve." LoKey looks over to his wife and motions for her to join him as the second judge.
With the guards aid in helping the guests line up for the costume contest, the band once more begins to play, but this time softly, only as background music for the moment.
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Drake_Lord
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #27 on: 11/05/03 at 02:18:13 » |
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Drake whispers sweet nothings in Misty's ear, to recieve laughs, smiles, and giggles. He motions that they should leave. Drake conjures up a spell from his teachings of his days of a monk, and casts a white magic spell, and starts a small fire on the other side of the room. The gaurds quickly rush to put it out, even though a small fire. Unlike thier entrance, they slip out un noticed by the gaurds and guests alike.
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LoKey
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #28 on: 11/05/03 at 12:46:42 » |
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LoKey takes his place at the door with his beautiful wife standing next to him. They bid their guests farewell as the event comes to it's end.
"Good night to ye, thank ye for coming to our humble abode."
The night was full of fun and good friends, twas a night that he will remember for some time, as it was just a little bit of happiness within a flood of chaos in this world.
((OOC: Thanks to everyone for posting. This was a lot of fun. Now if only the ball in my clan had gone as good. LOL))
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VampressMisty
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Re: Your Invitation to a Masquerade Ball
« Reply #29 on: 11/05/03 at 23:11:18 » |
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The Vampire Misty Leaves As Beckoned...Bright Sapphire Eyes OverPowering As They Roam Over The Enchanted Evenings Occupants Her Head Bows .. Crimson Ever Long Silken Strands Of Her Hair Flowing Around Her Like A Shadowy River Of Blood.
Her Smiles And Husky Deeply Female Laughter Are Enough To Make Heads Turn Despite The Slight Distraction Drake Offers A Bit Away. Lightly A Wide Wing Is Seen Offering A Slight Wave Of Farewell .. She Leaves In Her Wake The Spicey Sent
Of Cinnamon Mixed Amongst The Powerful Darkness Of Wamphyri.
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These wounds wont seem to heal. This pain is just to real. There's just to much that time cannot erase...
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