http://imaskellington.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] imaskellington.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2010-10-31 04:04 pm

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[As usual, this year's party is held at the ball room. Dance music is already playing, mixed in together with creepy sounds and howls. The decorations are creepy at its best, and there are skeletal waiters walking around this time.

The tables are laden with food for various monsters, ghost, blood for the vampires, candy for the children, and normal food for those who are somewhat normal. Though if you're not in costume, that ugly fish sculpture at the giant punch bowl will spew a liquid at you rudely from it's mouth that will immediately put you into a random costume. If you keep hitting it, it will keep doing it, changing your costume into something worse every time.

Gatecrashers with bad intentions will be grabbed, wrapped and tossed out of the room by that giant spider up there on the ceiling, and it will also grab you if you're being selfish to the kiddies about giving them candy.

For those who lack dancing partners, some of those manakins are not there for show. Those will come to life and harass dance with you if you look a little lonely.

Enjoy!]

[ooc: Party post! Thread crashing encouraged.]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-07 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
You might want to find a better teacher. I'm not that good, remember?

[He hasn't either, really. But he'll drink it without a problem. Life's no fun without trying something new, right?]

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-07 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[she lowers the cup to shake her head at him.]

No, you're perfect.

[taking another sip now. it tastes like something bitter has been mixed with something sweet, but what is it?]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-07 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just laughs a bit at that.

Oh dear.]

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-08 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[roxas is her friend, and he said he'd look out for her. if he thought there was something wrong with it, he'd say something, right? right. so then there's nothing to worry about. this stuff is supposed to taste this way. that naminé is becoming more giggly the longer they stand there drinking means nothing.]

There are other kinds of dances too, aren't there?

[she's turning to refill her cup, because it's already empty.]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-09 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's if he knew there was something wrong with it.

However he can put two and two together. He might guess sudden change of behavior means spelled or drugged or whatever food and drink soon.]


Yeah, but I'm no good at them.

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
[jeez, that fish is creepy. turned to it once again, however, she seems to find something funny about it, because she's laughing as she fills her cup again. turning back to roxas, she grins.]

You're just saying that again.

[gulping down some more of this punch.]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blink blink.

Looks at the fish. He sees nothing funny about it.

....Looks at their drinks....

Uh oh. Brb grabbing the cup out of her hands.]

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[hey, where is my cup going? why are you taking my cup, roxas?

naminé's realization that her cup is being stolen seems to be delayed, because she falters for a second before moving after it. she reaches out to take his hand but has trouble keeping focused on the target. instead, she ends up slipping her arm around his waist and knocking her head against his chest. thankfully those horns of hers aren't real. her arm wraps a little more tightly around his waist.]


My feet hurt.

[so does her head.]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Siiiiigh.]

Okay. Why dont I take you back to your room so you can rest them then?

[And she can be safe from any perverts who may take advantage of her in this state.]

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[she nods her head, burying her face against his chest.]

Okay.

[of course, she's not moving to find her way back.]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[.....Sighs again. It doesn't help that he doesn't know where her room is. :|

Throws the cups into a conveniently placed trash can before picking her up bridal style. And he's being very careful to make sure that she doesn't flash anyone with that tiny skirt.]


Just tell me which way to go, okay?

[Starts walking towards the exit.]

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[she starts giggling again when he picks her up but settles down to give him a happy nod after his request. she slinks her arm back around his shoulders, blue eyes keeping locked on him.

you're so nice, roxas, and you have nice hair. have i told you that before? why do you look so serious? my legs are cold.]


I think you're supposed to take a left.

[or was it a right?]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay. Turns left.

He really hopes she knows where she's going.]

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[naminé squints down the hallway.]

Maybe it was a right.

[she's pulling herself a tiny bit closer to him by using the arm wrapped around his shoulders.]

Do you know where your room is?

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Glances at her.]

Yeah. Why?

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe we can go there instead? I don't want to be alone.

[she's pretty sure her own room has up and hidden away from her anyway.]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[......He thinks about this for a looooooooong moment....Before he sighs and changes direction.]

Alright.

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[roxas, why are you hesitating?

naminé frowns, closing her eyes to rest her head against his shoulder. it's true; she really doesn't want to be alone, but this state does nothing to make her forget castle oblivion. she doesn't want to force anything on anyone ever again.]


We don't have to... You can set me down. I'll find my room.

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Because you are drunk and affectionate, and he is awkward.]

Don't be silly.

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[the girl's trying to straighten up in his arms to look at him, but it's just making her dress ride up.]

No, I will. It must be here somewhere.

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shakes his head.]

Namine, it's fine. Besides, I dont want to leave you alone like this anyway.

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[well, in that case... she's settling back down and snuggling into him.]

Like what?

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-13 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I think there might have been something in that drink.

[identity profile] forgetmenought.livejournal.com 2010-11-13 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[that would explain why she's feeling different. roxas sure seems to be fine, though! what's with that?]

Punch?

[roxas would probably be better off explaining this to her later. where's your room, roxas?]

[identity profile] synch-blader.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Because he didn't drink as much!]

Yeah.

[It's not far now. Don't worry.]