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Post by Satan on Jun 15, 2007 9:49:58 GMT -5
* Genghis made his way proudly into the great hall. He grinned to himself.* Enjoy it, you lowly whore. Tonight is the last time he'll do anything for your honor.*He stood on the stairs and observed aloofly as guests entered.* *Satan approached her lover* "You look wonderful, my darling. As always."
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Post by Micaela on Jun 15, 2007 10:00:51 GMT -5
*Micaela entered timidly, hoping nobody would notice her newly aquired vampirism. Being pale and yellow eyed was kind of hard to miss, but there were wierder people in this place. Her dress was only a shade darker than her skin, an ivory-colored, silk gown that she had seen and had to have. SHe scanned the room for anyone she might know.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jun 15, 2007 10:11:45 GMT -5
*Enters, dressed as a warrior demon, and smirks at Miceala*
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Post by Micaela on Jun 15, 2007 10:13:12 GMT -5
*Micaela noticed the man looking at her funny and immediately got nervous. Maybe she shouldn't have come...*
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Post by The Emcee on Jun 15, 2007 10:16:39 GMT -5
*Lucien walked over to the girl and bowed*
"Would you like to dance?"
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Post by Micaela on Jun 15, 2007 10:19:29 GMT -5
*Micaela grinned, her fangs not showing up because she had taken care to go hunting in the woods outside of Paris the night before, and was therefore not hungry. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. She probably would have blushed, too, but having no blood flow made blushing rather difficult.*
"I would be delighted.*
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Post by Aurel on Jun 15, 2007 10:39:23 GMT -5
*Aurel entered and searched the room for familiar faces. The room was full of masked people, so it was hard to find anyone. After a short while of searching, he saw Irene together with Dracula. He walked over to a wall and leaned against it. From where he was standing, he could see them well.*
Maybe it's unnecessary for me to watch over her like this. Even Dracula wouldn't do anything stupid in this crowd... But then again, maybe he would...
*Aurel sighed and continued to keep an eye on his dead friend's wife.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jun 15, 2007 10:43:01 GMT -5
*Lucien took her hand and lead her onto the floor. The band began a (heavy metal) tango, and he smiled*
"I hope we know how to dance."
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Post by Micaela on Jun 15, 2007 10:44:36 GMT -5
*She smirked. She was seriously liking this whole graceful thing that had come with being a vampire.*
"I happen to be an excellent ballroom dancer."
*She said, not really lying, as she had always known how to tango, just never had any talent for staying balanced when human.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jun 15, 2007 10:48:16 GMT -5
*Lucien grinned and the two started to dance, winding their way sensually across the danc floor*
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Post by Sherlock Holmes on Jun 15, 2007 10:50:33 GMT -5
*Holmes strode in, confident that he would find Irene Adler here. Every clue pointed to it; and the devil who held her was holding a ball. In plain sight, Irene was here already. Holmes remained near the wall, watching and waiting for an opening.*
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Post by Vincent on Jun 15, 2007 10:56:25 GMT -5
*Aurel entered and searched the room for familiar faces. The room was full of masked people, so it was hard to find anyone. After a short while of searching, he saw Irene together with Dracula. He walked over to a wall and leaned against it. From where he was standing, he could see them well.* Maybe it's unnecessary for me to watch over her like this. Even Dracula wouldn't do anything stupid in this crowd... But then again, maybe he would...*Aurel sighed and continued to keep an eye on his dead friend's wife.* *Vincent entered the room, looking for Marijke and Francis.* That annoying girl! Where did she and Francis run off to?!*All of a sudden he noticed Aurel. Vincent noticed Aurel seemed to watch over something, but he never got to find out what that was, because a servant came to bug him.* "What do you want?" *he hissed.* "But, sir, *the servant began* "Everyone should wear a mask tonight!" *the servant held out a mask to Vincent.* "Thanks..." *He muttered as he yanked the mask from the servant and put it on. He continued to search for Francis.*
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Post by Emily on Jun 15, 2007 11:01:56 GMT -5
*grabs a flute of champagne off a passing tray and downs it in a single gulp.*
Better.
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 15, 2007 11:02:17 GMT -5
*Dorian entered the ball, impeccably dressed as always. He looked around for the woman he'd met last night. He suddenly spotted a face that he was most definately not interested in seeing. It was that Micaela person again. He stood on the other side of the ballroom, hoping she would not notice him.*
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Post by Micaela on Jun 15, 2007 11:02:34 GMT -5
*If Micaela had had a heart rate, it would have been going super-fast right about now. Once the dance ended, however, she excused herself,*
"Thank you for the dance-- it was wonderful."
*She curtseyed gracefully and scampered off to a corner to wait for someone she knew. Not five seconds later, she spotted that Dorian idiot... and she knew he had something to hide this time. She walked over to him, winding her way thorugh guests, and looke dhim in the face.*
"I've figured out your secret." *She said."
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