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

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[jerks his head in a sharp nod, working to get his emotions under reign]

...thank you, Ri.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Anytime.

*he smiles at you encouragingly*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[is just going to hold the wall up with you quietly for a while]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*that's fine; he enjoys the company*

... uhm. So how've you been settling in?

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

Oh, alright pretty much. A Sora helped me find a room, and it has its own bathroom with a tub you can practically swim in.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

That's good. Some of the common bathrooms can be nasty. Plus, I never did like the 'gym shower' thing. There's creepy people around here.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[chuckles a bit]

At least there's no Varsity team here, eh? Remember when you freaked them out so bad they were afraid of their own shadows?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*laughs*

I remember. They were such pussies. I'm glad people aren't so homophobic here. I think practically everyone here is gay anyway.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

I wonder if they have a room made for blitzball? It could be pretty fun to get some teams going if there aren't already any.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*thinks about that*

I think there's a blitzball arena somewhere, but I don't know where. I've never seen it. I do know there's a pool, a beach, and a water park though.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

Sounds like everything we'd ever dream of is here to get us to forget about trying to get home. Not that I'm complaining- I guess it could be worse.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

That's about the long and short of it. Though, for some people, this place is better than their own worlds.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[looks around the room at all the people having fun]

I guess I'm glad, in a way.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Glad?

*gives you a confused sort of look*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

That there's a better place for some people, is all. I met a Sora with cat-ears that I wouldn't want to see sent back to his own home, if I have his story right.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Oh, the one with different colored eyes! Yeah, I know him. His world was pretty rough. He lives in my hallway, you know.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[pushes away from the wall and holds a hand out to you]

Come on and dance with me, Ri. I feel like we're about to sprout roots here if we stand here much longer.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*looks a little conflicted, eyes scanning over the crowd before he nods and takes your hand*

Just one dance.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

I'll even let you lead, since you seem to be somewhat taller than me now and all.

[winks, wondering if you'd noticed the small difference]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*blinks and freezes, sizing up the difference in height, thought it's not too noticeable at first glance*

... this is so weird.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[laughs and tugs you along, onto the dance floor where he settles his free hand on your shoulder]

What, you only now think so?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*dancing goes here then*

I thought it was weird before, with you younger than me.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

You're not that much older, at least. Imagine if I'd showed up when you in your thirties or something.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*ready for brainbreak?*

Oh no. That's the older-me.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[almost trips]

....what?