THE BALL

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[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

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[doesn't comment on that, but does not appreciate her blaming herself for things she can't help. :|
oh well. he takes a second to feel the music before he starts to dance.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She was mostly joking. Mostly.

And, she follows his lead!]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[mostly being the main word.
he stumbles just a little. blame that on being tired because of that Axel that demanded a dance.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Yup.

She notices!]

You okay?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I'm fine.

[he only stumbled a little! he's not showing any other signs of being tired, is he?]

Internet hates me. *Cries*

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Not really. She smiles.]

Alright.

D: *hugs*

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he nods, and is not stumbling any more. in fact, he's even better at dancing now. someone's been practicing!]

^^

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She notices that as well!]

Have you been practicing?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[grins, more than a little proud of himself. she actually noticed!]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Grins as well.]

Well you've gotten really good.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

[affectionately nuzzles her neck before twirling her.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Grins.]

Maybe I'll have to start taking lessons from you?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I really doubt that! You're still better than me.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Not by much.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Then you'll just have to practice too so I won't catch up.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Maybe I will.

[Laughs a little.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[twirl twirl.]

And then you can teach me other dances too.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Is impressed.]

Of course.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[grins and keeps twirling because twirling is fun.]

...can I ask you something?

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She's, getting a bit dizzy.]

S-sure.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[oops. stops twirling?]

What would you do if I turned into a vampire?

[he's just curious.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Ah, that's better. She blinks.]

...A, vampire?

[...That was, slightly random. To her at least.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah. What would you do?

[surely she doesn't remember about that one time when he let himself get bitten by one.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Yes, she does remember.]

Well, I'm not really sure. I suppose I'd be kinda worried.

[Cause, you know. Blood drinking. Not nice.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[his thoughts exactly.]

Worried about what?