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

[dawnrise]

[He will find a Riku hiding out over there, because she looks significantly more girly than she has in... well, quite some time.]

[seasides]

[................makes his way over, bowing dramatically and sounding quite amused.]

My lady~.

[dawnrise]

[That is the look of a girl who is not terribly impressed.]

Don't even start.

[seasides]

What, I can't even kiss your hand?

[straightens, trying not to laugh.]

I see this place decided to be funny with you too, huh.

[dawnrise]

It always does.

[Takes a minute to look him over.]

Nice crown, your highness.

[seasides]

Try to pull it off.

[tilts his head down so she can reach it.]

[dawnrise]

[Does so, reaching up to try and take it.]

[seasides]

[and it's quite firmly attached to his head!]

Means I won't lose it, at least.

[dawnrise]

[... Tug.]

Apparently not.

[seasides]

I'm just hoping it goes away after the ball, because it'd probably be uncomfortable sleeping in.

[dawnrise]

I can imagine. Well, hopefully it will?

[seasides]

Yeah.

[nudges it.]

People will probably get a kick out of it in any case.

[dawnrise]

Probably.

[She knows she did. Then again, she doesn't have much room to be so amused. People are getting a kick out of seeing her in a dress.]

[seasides]

Wonder if I can order anyone around...

[not that he would.]

[dawnrise]

I doubt it.

[Would be amused.]

[seasides]

I bet I could!

[dawnrise]

[Smirking.]

You think so?

[seasides]

Maybe.

[twirls the mask. he's keeping it off since it's not attached to him.]

[dawnrise]

Planning on trying?

[Hands free lol. Her mask is probably the thing she dislikes least about her costume, gloves aside.]

[seasides]

I might~.

[he dislikes... most of his costume, really.]

[dawnrise]

[They could start a club.]

Let me know if you do. I'd want to see that.

[seasides]

It'd probably just be someone humouring me.

[fake sadface.]

[dawnrise]

Probably.

[No fake sympathy for you. ♥]

[seasides]

[didn't expect any. sigh~.]

That's too bad.

[dawnrise]

[Good thing.]

I think I'll call you 'your highness' all night.