THE BALL

[mouselikeyoda.livejournal.com]

[Today is the day of the ball, and as such the entry to the Grand Ball Room is wide open, a sound of music echoing through the halls. Not too far away are signs pointing to the general area, intended to help those who are new as well as remind those who are interested.

The room itself seems incredibly clean, thanks to a few enchanted brooms, some of which are still there to clean up any messes from the food. Speaking of food, there is a large table with many delicious meals to choose from, from classy foods to simpler snacks such as chips and even a bit of treats for the children and others who enjoy sweets. And of course, beverages are present, such as punch, water, soft drinks, and even a bit of wine for the adults. Off to the side is an ice box, which may in fact contain sea salt ice cream.

Similar to the last ball, there is a comfortable area set off to the side for those who would rather relax, maybe take a break from dancing. It consists of comfortable chairs and couches for the guests, and even smaller tables for beverages.

Of course, the main attraction is the dance floor itself, which is dimly lit by a chandelier and the occasional candles here and there. The aforementioned music at the moment is classical, a sort of waltz and seems to be coming from no apparent source-- but one may notice somewhere in the ball room that Mickey himself is present, dressed not only in proper masquerade attire, but also with a familiar hat.

Anyone is welcome to enjoy the ball. However, if trouble should arise Mickey does have a Keyblade and would be more than willing to intervene; this is meant for enjoyment, not violence.]

Comments

[cagedfox]

[Mostly just here for the promise of food; since the number of adults around makes him nervous, Ienzo has taken to hiding under the table. Though occasionally darting out to grab something from on the table, it's probably more obvious where he is by the happily wagging tail poking out from under the table. He's wearing a mask he found just in case but he hasn't exactly dressed up for the occasion.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[... that got Axel's attention. He steps over to the table, and gently lifts the curtain.]

... What.

[cagedfox]

[Caught off guard he jumps a little with a yelp, hitting his head on the tablethe liiiiight eet burnses]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Holy sh--

[Blinks, then frowns.]

... Uh.. are you okay?

[cagedfox]

[Nods, rubbing his head a little. He's on full alert now.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Didn't mean to scare you.. just.. uh.. wanted to see what you were. Which I still, haven't figured out fully.

[awkward smile.]

[cagedfox]

[He takes a bite out of the bit of meat he took from the table before talking.]
'm a fox.
[trying to make himself look a bit bigger, threatening stat: -9000]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Well I can see that.. but.. 'who' are you.

[adorable. Kneels down on his knees to get a better look.]

[cagedfox]

Ienzo.
[Tries his scary face on Axel... And ends up looking about as threatening as a girl guide crossed with a poke'mon. /Marin Pearson reference He thinks Axel looks and sorta smells familiar, but since he's stuck on the 'askfjdf, adult' bit he's not paying it much attention.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

.. Oh! Zexion... right.. you're him with his heart.

[Axel's brain clicks now. He scratches the back of his neck, before laughing at Ienzo.]

O-Oh wow.. what was that.. [laughs.]

[cagedfox]

[/pouts forever]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[composes himself.]

... So.. why aren't you out there hanging out with the other uh.. kids.

[Assumes you are a kid, even though the height of Zexion + heart could equal kid size in this place.]

[cagedfox]

...The adults... [doesn't elaborate]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Adults.. ? What about them?

[Axel.. is.. not an adult in his world! But.. in here.. over two hundred years old may be an adult.]

[cagedfox]

[as far as Ienzo is concerned, Adult=older than 15 and not Namine]
T-they- I...
Just... things... [Has no idea how to explain what he's afraid of.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[God he must be ancient then.]

Don't need to explain if you don't want to.

[Flashes a smile.]

[cagedfox]

[ooooooooooooolllllllllld]
[Ienzo smiled slightly with that, before shoving the rest of his piece of meat in his mouth.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

.. Well, if you want more food, I can go.. get you some?

[Once more with awkward help!]

[cagedfox]

Okay!
[Whoops, his mask slipped down over his eyes from nodding.]
...I mean... yes please.
[/continues to fail 'don't take candy from strangers' even with his paedo-paranoia.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Nonono Axel's not a pedo no.]

Hm, so what would you like?

[grins.]

[cagedfox]

[but he doesn't know that]

hmmm [sniffing the air]

I want to grab some of the... I think it's chicken... but it smells a little different.
[Points to the spot it'd be on the table]