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]

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.

[seasides]

[raises an eyebrow.]

Really.

[dawnrise]

Sorry, would you prefer 'your majesty'?

[Smile!]

[seasides]

[grins.]

If you really want to.

[dawnrise]

[This is Riku being completely ridiculous, backing up to give him a curtsy of all things.]

[seasides]

[that gets a good laugh out of him.]

You make a very elegant lady, Riku.

[dawnrise]

[That's about what she was going for. That gets her smirking.]

I'm sure.

[seasides]

You should be a lady more often~.

[totally teasing.]

[dawnrise]

No thanks. I'm fine with being unladylike.

[Pokes at her side, indicating the dress.]

[seasides]

I think I'd be worried if you started acting ladylike on a regular basis.

[snicker.]

[dawnrise]

I think most people would be.

[seasides]

It would require an intervention.

[dawnrise]

I feel better knowing you'd be there to put a stop to it.

[seasides]

You should.

[dawnrise]

I do.

[Amused.]

[seasides]

[.........fft ATTACK HUG.]

[dawnrise]

[--oof. sdlfkjgh don't do that to her when she's wearing these shoes!]

[seasides]

[well okay it wasn't so much an attack hug as a. hug. because he doesn't want to knock her over.]

...jeez those are some heels, huh.

[dawnrise]

Yeah, no kidding.

[Tilts her foot over on the side so she can look at one. Not quite like the ones she had for Halloween.]