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

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She rests her head on his shoulder again.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he smiles and leans back with a sigh.

then his stomach protests. loudly.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[And Namine will just start laughing at that.]

Want to go get something to eat?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yes please.

[blushes a little. was he really that hungry?]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Giggles a little as she stands up.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he stands too, stretching with a stifled yawn.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Tired too?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I'll wake up when I get something to eat.

[he smiles and heads for the table.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Caffeinated party food, huh?

[Smiles and follows.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I dunno, but it's still full of energy.

[he read that in a book. :o]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Probably just a lot of sugar.

[Still, she doesn't mind sugar and caffeine.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[nods!]

Sugar is good.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She chuckles.]

Just remember that if you eat too much, you'll probably crash later.

[Sugar crash is not fun.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I know. I won't.

[grins and ooh, they're here. he'll just check out his options... maybe he should go for proper food instead of snacks?]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Proper food is always good.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[that chicken looks deliciously messy.]

I'm gonna have to go to bed soon.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[...You're right. It does.]

okay. when you wake up there will be plenty of new icons. ^-^

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he grins and takes a wing, wonderfully drenched in greasy barbecue sauce.]

XD You will never stop giving Roxas new icons, will you? XD

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Why oh why is she wearing such a easily stained dress? She's most likely to ruin it if she tries something messy like that.]

never ever. :o

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he glances at her, and thinks of something. he takes the wing between his teeth and wipes his hands thoroughly with a napkin. he takes off his jacket and offers it to her. he doesn't care if his clothes gets messy.]

Why am I not surprised? XD I've been making icons for a new Namine I'll be bringing in soon.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Blinks. Then gives him a shy smile and takes the jacket.]

Thanks.

nice. :3

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Shoh hwlcomh.

[he blinks, takes the chicken wing in his hand and repeats.]

You're welcome. Now you can be as messy as you'd like.

She should be in the dressing room tomorrow.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She giggles.]

Thanks.

woo! :3

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[nomnom, chicken.]

Yay more Namines! XD

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[And she'll have some now as well!]