kingdomdressing | THE BALL

[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.]

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Doesn't like parties? Or doesn't like dressing up? All of the above?

*that's okay he's just making small talk*

A little of both, yeah. He's kind of jumpy thanks to a couple run-ins the both of us have had in the past, and I can't imagine him doing terribly well in a setting like this. I don't think he went to any parties growing up either, so...

[shrug.]

But there's free food here. And music. And he won't see you all dressed up *coughs*pretty*coughs*.

[punches his arm. lightly.]

There's free food in the kitchens too, and he can listen to music wherever he wants.

*rubs the spot!*

But it's not the same.

I know, but not everyone enjoys stuff like this.

I guess so. But at least you're not a fuddy-duddy.

A "fuddy-duddy"?

[snrk. he'd pay good money to see Ri call Axel that.]

Yeah! You know, someone who's all grumpy and never likes to do anything fun. Sorta like Riku-pi.

*he totally would*

Riku's nothing like that.

[she's only grumpy because you have no tact~.]

Well, she's not a fuddy-duddy. She's just Riku-pi-ish about everything.

[snorts. Riku-pi-ish?]

*you are doubtful!*

Yeah! Like this!

*his expression suddenly goes kind of blank and he draws his shoulders back, letting his bangs cover his eyes*

... hmm.

*that was a frighteningly good imitation of Riku-pi*