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

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

If you say so.

[smiles, just continuing along.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Likewise~]

After this, would you like to get something to eat?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Sure, that sounds like a good plan.

[steals a glance down at her feet.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Which causes him to raise a brow]

Are you alright?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Yeah! Just making sure I'm not about to trip on myself.

[you try wearing heels, Ienzo.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[... laughs]

Somehow, that reminds me of a rather familiar incident in the garden...

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[--sdfgj turns pink, but laughs too.]

I bet I can guess which one.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[He's a little pink, too, but smiles~]

Oh, I'm certain that you can.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

I'm sure.

[steps forward to hug him, but keeps moving along in the dance. behold, a multitasker.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Oho, well he'll multitask, too. D'aw Kairi.]

We've certainly come far since then, haven't we? It's nearly been a year...

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[someone is probably gagging over how cute they're being.]

Almost! But you're right, we have.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Mm, yes.

[slowing down a bit; the song should be coming to an end soon]

We'll need to do something special for the occasion.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[looks around, but she's smiling.]

We should. Anything in mind?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Hmm...

[ponderponder. Well, there is something he has in mind, but.]

I'm not entirely sure, honestly. It should be something memorable, however.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Well, anything would be. But I know what you mean.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Do you have anything in mind?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Nnnnope.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, we do have more than a month. I'm certain that by then we will have come up with something appropriate.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Yeah, we have plenty of time to plan.

[is the song over yet?]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Yep, it's over now. As such, Ienzo stops moving.]

Well, that was rather enjoyable.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[laughs a bit, opening up her fan and hiding behind it playfully.]

It was. Thank you for the dance.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Ah, it was an honor.

[... yeah, that was corny. He laughs a bit.]

Now then, would you like to accompany me to eat?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[she's laughing too. at least they're enjoying themselves!]

I'd love to.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Yes, yes they are. Anyway, he'll hold out his hand again for her.]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[takes it, lowering her fan.]