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]

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.]

[seasides]

Well, it could always be worse!

[dawnrise]

True enough.

[Shrugs, standing normally.]

[seasides]

I mean, the heels could be bigger, or the dress could be more revealing... or it could be pink.

[dawnrise]

If it was pink I wouldn't be here.

[seasides]

Aww.

[snrk.]

[dawnrise]

Don't 'aww' at me.

[Wrinkles her nose.]

[seasides]

Why not?

[amuuuuused~.]

[dawnrise]

Because.

[Can tell!]

[seasides]

That doesn't really answer anything.

[dawnrise]

Because I'm older than you, and I said so.

[Smirks.]

[seasides]

...

[pffft sticks his tongue out.]

[dawnrise]

[Tries not to look too amused.]

A shining example of maturity, your higness.

[seasides]

You're the older one, my lady.

[dawnrise]

So that gives you free reign to be immature?

[seasides]

Of course.

[dawnrise]

Forgive me for not realizing earlier.

[Rolls her eyes.]

[seasides]

You're forgiven.

[brightly.]

[dawnrise]

How kind of you.

[seasides]

I'm a very kind prince, of course.