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kingdomdressing2011-12-24 01:44 pm
heaaarts) wrote in kingdomdressing2011-12-24 01:44 pm
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snuggled up together like two birds of a feather would be ☆
[ Things are a little different this Christmas Eve. It's the first holiday season in years that many residents will be able to spend outdoors, and whatever drives the place has gone all out to make things festive. There are white lights and ruby garland strung up around lamp posts, red bows and wreathes adorning buildings. Even the trams are decorated, lit up on the outside and warm and cozy inside. There's a chill in the air, but for the most part it isn't too uncomfortable. Trees stripped bare of leaves by the change in seasons have had their leaves replaced by lights, and the occasional tree in the park bears large, shining baubles.
The ball this year is held in a new building, something that's popped up on the outskirts of the residential area overnight. (Of course, no one will be able to get inside until much later in the evening.) The park's a little smaller and crowded as a result, but not by much. It, like much of the outdoors, is covered in white. A light snow has been falling since early afternoon, resulting in a glistening bed of frost over the ground, the trees, and every rooftop. Much of it stretches out past the area, giving a wintery cover to most worlds. The fountains in Radiant Garden have frozen over into chaotic ice sculptures, and enough snow for a snowman (or snowmouse) can be found in Traverse Town, while the sound of carols comes from nowhere in particular in Disney Town. Hopefully no one tries to take the tram to Halloween Town for purposes of sneaking into Christmas Town. That world is barred off from entry no matter how hard anyone tries.
Somewhere around six in the evening, the doors to the ballroom open and remain so. Large wreathes decorated with red ribbon and crystal clear baubles hang on the doors. The building itself is decorated simply and tastefully, with red ribbons and streamers, dimmed lights and soft, instrumental music, perfect for the pristine dance floor. The ceiling, a true highlight of the room, is made of framed glass and gives a perfect, pristine view of the stars and snowfall outside. The tree this year is decorated with red, pale green, white, and more clear glass ornaments. Strangely enough, each is marked with a small tag. Just a simple old strip of paper, blank until someone gets close enough to see their name appear on one special ornament, in swirling red script. There are birds, hearts, stars... all kinds of simple, precious ornaments there to take. Maybe they mean something.
Like any good party in the DR, there's plenty of food. In the back room, separated from the ballroom by frosted glass walls, there are tables with glass tops and sheer white tablecloths, the largest of which is rectangular and has a placement of ham, roast birds, casseroles and vegetables, with nuts, popcorn, pretzels and cheeses further down. There are two smaller, round tables, one with drinks (non-alcoholic eggnog, ciders, and hot cocoa), and one with sweets like pudding, cookies, fudge, and sugared fruits. A group of much smaller, more cozy and personal tables are scattered in the corner near the food, with delicate placements decorated with classic red poinsettias. ]
{ ooc: LiveJournal mirror here. Happy Holidays, everyone! }
The ball this year is held in a new building, something that's popped up on the outskirts of the residential area overnight. (Of course, no one will be able to get inside until much later in the evening.) The park's a little smaller and crowded as a result, but not by much. It, like much of the outdoors, is covered in white. A light snow has been falling since early afternoon, resulting in a glistening bed of frost over the ground, the trees, and every rooftop. Much of it stretches out past the area, giving a wintery cover to most worlds. The fountains in Radiant Garden have frozen over into chaotic ice sculptures, and enough snow for a snowman (or snowmouse) can be found in Traverse Town, while the sound of carols comes from nowhere in particular in Disney Town. Hopefully no one tries to take the tram to Halloween Town for purposes of sneaking into Christmas Town. That world is barred off from entry no matter how hard anyone tries.
Somewhere around six in the evening, the doors to the ballroom open and remain so. Large wreathes decorated with red ribbon and crystal clear baubles hang on the doors. The building itself is decorated simply and tastefully, with red ribbons and streamers, dimmed lights and soft, instrumental music, perfect for the pristine dance floor. The ceiling, a true highlight of the room, is made of framed glass and gives a perfect, pristine view of the stars and snowfall outside. The tree this year is decorated with red, pale green, white, and more clear glass ornaments. Strangely enough, each is marked with a small tag. Just a simple old strip of paper, blank until someone gets close enough to see their name appear on one special ornament, in swirling red script. There are birds, hearts, stars... all kinds of simple, precious ornaments there to take. Maybe they mean something.
Like any good party in the DR, there's plenty of food. In the back room, separated from the ballroom by frosted glass walls, there are tables with glass tops and sheer white tablecloths, the largest of which is rectangular and has a placement of ham, roast birds, casseroles and vegetables, with nuts, popcorn, pretzels and cheeses further down. There are two smaller, round tables, one with drinks (non-alcoholic eggnog, ciders, and hot cocoa), and one with sweets like pudding, cookies, fudge, and sugared fruits. A group of much smaller, more cozy and personal tables are scattered in the corner near the food, with delicate placements decorated with classic red poinsettias. ]
{ ooc: LiveJournal mirror here. Happy Holidays, everyone! }
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...yeah. I read about it after he left. You're right. It suits him.
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[he detaches from Riku and leans forward again to retrieve the box and tuck everything back in properly before stashing it in his pocket.]
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[He's still full of secrets, and even what Riku knows has taken her years to find out, plus a handful of unfortunate, tense spells. It occurs to her that the idea of Axel thinking he knows Red at all really pissed him off.]
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[mmm ham. would you like some, Riku. he has his plate back now too.]
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Maybe you should have.
[She's tempted to go get... something. She doesn't know what.]
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Y'want anything? It's all really good.
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I might get something in a minute.
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[he wouldn't take advantage of her in any way if she got drunk around him. :( if anything, he'd help her get home and safely into bed and maybe even into pjs without anything happening, because he's the best gay friend.]
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[then he would hold her hair back and carry her home, whatever he could do to help. but now he's sadfacing at her for doubting his intentions.]
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Sorry! It just caught me off guard. Go for it.
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[First thing she can think of to say when she sees that drink. She's staring at the rest of it, though, because wow these are rich foods.]
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[he'll help her eat it if she doesn't want all of it. but uh, he hands the stuff to her and sits back down with his own plate so he's not watching her eat or something creepy like that.]
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[She might share with him anyway, just because that's a lot of food when she doesn't usually eat much at the balls or parties. Going for the scallops first, though. Om nom seafood.]
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[mmm seafood. he's going to finish off the ham on his own plate, because it's there.]
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[Ham is tasty. So is bacon, and bacon-wrapped scallops. Did he get her anything other than meat and mango? Not that she's complaining. She'll test out the duck next and find it to be surprisingly good.]
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What about you, got any tolerance for it?
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[Mmm crab.]
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[mmmm everything. mmm kissing, also. he could go for a kiss right now.]
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I don't even remember what was in it. It was a mango something. Roxas made it for me. The one that wields fire?
[Is Axel intuitive enough to guess this was the friend she kissed, or-]
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[ :D ]
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[steals a crab puff from her plate as revenge >:B ]
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[She doubts Kai has even told Axel about her and Roxas' history.]
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