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melindaxbobbins · 6 months
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event starter: open / @fideliusstarters
arrive, enjoy two to four songs by spellbound, partake in the refreshments while secluding herself in the corner, unless pulled out of said corner by her friends. that was her plan for the evening. melinda was out of her element, she dressed up more than she usually did and the heels were highly uncomfortable, even with the cushioning charm. however, pushing herself out of her comfort zone was on her new years resolution list. so here she was.
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gxmonts · 6 months
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open: @fideliusstarters location: the great hall, buffet table
all graham had been hearing about the last few days was just how great the spellbound were. their mere return to the stage had drawn a gaggle of students closer, rabid for a closer look. graham seemed to have the opposite reaction, given when the first song started to play, his boots led him step by step further from the stage "what a fucking headache," he'd mumbled as he met the buffet. of anything that might remedy his foul mood, food was the most accessible and so a pumpkin pasty found itself in his hand, then his mouth rather quickly.
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romildaxo · 6 months
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closed: @adrianxpucey location: courtyard, during masquerade
as romilda had sat tucked in one of the open arches fencing the courtyard, she could still feel the bits of sweat clinging to her skin. after raising her heartbeat a bit and moving to the music upon the dancefloor, the heat had gotten to her and a bit of scottish october air seemed the only cure. that and a bit of something special she'd had stowed away. or, well, at least that'd been the plan until she'd realized her wand was upstairs and her lighter along with it— both abandoned, either forgotten or thought unnecessary. and so it was, when she'd heard footsteps come her way, romilda had tilted back, peeked at what she could spot of their attire (as to make herself certain it wasn't a professor), and called out. "any chance you've got a light?" her lips pressed together with hope, then with need. "i might be willing to share."
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pxnsyisms · 6 months
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event starter: open / @fideliusstarters
balls, galas, masquerades and the like have always been a regular event in pansy's life. the heels, the dresses, the jewelry. any reason to add to her wardrobe was a good reason, and she loved it. and though they were on different levels, and one could not even begin to compare a hogwarts halloween masquerade to the parkinson spring ball, the twist here is pansy enjoyed a hogwarts event more. why? because here she had nobody in her ear hissing about how she needs to be courted or ticking clocks or that dress is too short bullshit. "move it."pansy snapped to some first years as she entered the great hall, her lips splitting into a smug grin as her eyes scanned the room. to be entertained, it was a constant itch for pansy and knowing the history of hogwarts on halloween, it was just a matter when and who.
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alecctoccarrow · 7 months
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an open starter for anyone interested! where: the gryffindor common room when: september 13th, 1978 what: event 001 @noxstarters
This party wasn't the complete failure Alecto had expected, though she wouldn't go so far as to call it a success either. It was passable enough, with enough food that even someone as picky as her could find something to eat and the not-at-all illicitly-obtained alcohol certainly did not hurt. It didn't do much to stop Alecto's eyes from fixing on the truly horrific amount of scarlet littering the place, though, and she took a long, slow sip of her firewhiskey as she stared at one of the tapestries, attempting to set it on fire with just her eyes.
As someone walked up to her, Alecto did not pull her gaze from her target. "This entire common room is hideous," she observed with a sneer. "I'm tempted to confringo the whole bloody place." Finally turning to look at the person that had approached her, Alecto raised one eyebrow. "From the look on your face, something just happened. What is it? Tell me everything."
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annihilvtion · 7 months
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Open Starter : Event 001 Location: The Festival Grounds
Maya had been busy at her stand, selling various ailments and remedies. And some herbs on the side, of course. But it was time for a much needed break, so she could enjoy the festival herself. At first, she wandered aimlessly, simply taking in her surroundings. But she found herself standing in front of the various food and drink, so perfectly laid out, basically on silver platters just for her. "Oh, is that good? It looks unreal," she asks the person next to her, eyes on their plate before looking up at their face.
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otterant · 6 months
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closed: @cfwinchester location: the great hall, near the refreshments table
"'old still a tick, would 'ya?" ant asked, though acted before receiving any sort of reply. before words of response could be given, he'd placed himself behind the other, using their body as a shield to hide the flask he'd had stowed away begin pouring into his cup. "gots plenty if 'ya wantin' some. person-ly tink pumpkin juice needs'a bit'a whiskey." as his half-full cup was now raised near to its brim, ant peeked up, looking at maisie, or at least the back of her head. "'ya change sometin'?"
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elijahgray · 2 years
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Elijah hovered near the edges of the party. He wasn’t really the party type, and this certainly hadn’t been his idea-- though his fellow councilmembers from the Southern Plains had been quite keen on the idea of promoting unity. Elijah only thought it could end in disaster. He remained vigilant, near the doorway, watching the crowd warily for signs of trouble, a scowl tugging at his mouth. Someone neared him, and he tried to avoid eye contact or acknowledgement, even as they seemed clearly interested in some kind of interaction. While he knew he should be a little more social, now being a representative of the people and what not, he wasn’t in a great mood tonight, nor was he going to be anyone’s idea of a good time. He was doing them a favor.
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avalonsahi · 2 years
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Ava was in her first good mood since arriving at Nova. It had a lot to do with the alcohol that had been smuggled in to land in her cup, but beggars couldn’t be choosers. She was hovering near someone playing a guitar (clearly a Southern Plains resident) swaying with the beat. Just her luck, the mood wasn’t meant to last-- as soon as she raised her cup to her lips, someone bumped roughly into her, sending her drink spilling all down her front and onto the shoes of the stranger, too. 
“Fuck!” she swore, loud enough to draw attention, and some disapproving looks from the more holier-than-thou of the Southern Plains. “Watch it!”
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rio-romero · 2 years
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@reina-santiago​
Chaos was certainly brewing, tension and anger from all sides. Them accusing the Sons, the Sons denying everything. Something didn’t feel right, he’d admit. It was a very bold and public move with an even bolder message. Would the club be so stupid as to bring that kind of heat? As much as he hated it, he didn’t think so and yet it was that thought that filled him with even more dread. If not them, then who? Having made his way up behind the woman in red, he leaned forward, “Reina.” Stepping around, his eyes trailed shamelessly down her dress and back up. “You look far too gorgeous to be hovering around a murder scene. Can I get someone to take you home?” A compliment wrapped in a small plea for her to leave and be literally anywhere else. Though he didn’t imagine she would stray far from Matias and that being said, maybe Matias wanted her to be here where he could keep a better eye on her.
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hellsqueenlilith · 1 year
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Halloween as the modern day started calling it was something Lilith actually took joy in, it made her feel more at home with earth as the humans tried to dress up as forced of the dark. It even made her giggle as people called it Lucifer’s birthday as if such a powerful and awe-inspiring force such as He could have a birth. Dressing up herself was no hard task, she was willing to partake in the festivities, enjoyed it in fact.
Walking around in her 9ft 6inc height that many would account for walking stilts unknowing that the demon had in fact just merely made herself the same height as her costume demands. Walking around the grounds outside the castle as getting in seemed impossible to every who tried the doors and elegant iron outside the windows made breaking the glass not only rude but pointless. Standing on the edge of things she sipped from her cup which was shaped as a cauldron wondering if her son Levi found them offensive or amusing. “Enjoying yourself?” She asks looking down at another that seemed to be looking for a place to perch as well.
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steel-silver · 2 years
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masquerade | event 01
Kimi had only been in Asteria for a few weeks when, all of a sudden, the entire Asterian court was invited to Sotera. Kimi half-expected it to be a trap. It would be entirely too easy to kidnap the Asterian court in this masquerade, let alone slip an army through the capital's gates and cause havoc while the nobles were away. But the announcement of the royal engagement, the alliance that the Ancient Queen so hated, had lured the Asterians into complacency. They all accepted the invitation, and somehow Kimi was invited along.
Kimi had expected to learn more about the Soterans on this trip. So far she had learnt that fish eyes and fish eggs were apparently a delicacy favoured by the rich, along with one of the ten kinds of seafood cocktail. Kimi spent the banquet nibbling on the bread. She learnt that Soteran wine was strong, that their music was bad, and that masquerade masks were stupid things that made fools act more foolish. None of this was information that she craved, how the nightwatch was organised, the different entrances to the city, how well the streets were lit.
Kimi skulked at the back of the dancing hall, watching partners and groups twirl in time to the music. It was inane. Someone new had come towards this sleepy town of rheumatism and apathy, and Kimi, a little buzzed form the wine and bored, spoke. "Are all Soteran balls like this?" Kimi asked, slightly rhetorical. "I do not think I like these balls, if that is so," Kimi muttered, feeling the reassuring weight of her dagger against her thigh. She watched with some amusement as a drunken couple fell out of sync with the rest of the dancing group, stumbling into the chatting crowd around them.
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gxmonts · 6 months
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𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒖𝒆 as A PIRATE for the нαlloweeɴ мαѕqυerαde.
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romildaxo · 6 months
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closed: @flourishandfate location: the great hall, outskirts of the dancefloor
"curiouser and curiouser!" romilda quoted, drawing in towards neville, towards the spot she'd peeped him standing as she'd taken leave of the dance floor. it was far from a goodbye; the night was far too young for that and romilda far too restless. "what are we doing all alone over here?" she lulled her head to the side, fixing her mad hatter with a, well... with a curious look through the sockets of her pale blue mask. "it better be more than nothing."
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wickedmirena · 2 years
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at the middle of the masquerade.
amusement fails to warm their heart but they smile nonetheless ; expression shifts & the dark eyes gaze upon the festivity. a golden opportunity & yet no one asks them to interfere ; & it angers them. among the masks they don’t recognize their cousin ; dark hues don’t belong to mraz alone. eyes narrow in disapproval but the expression changes in a heartbeat & ruby red lips stretch into a grin beneath the mask.
mirena watches as the couples dance , slender fingers curling around the stem of the crystal glass - how easy would it be to break the thing & invoke a momentary rupture in the giggle filled bubble. but , they refrain. it would draw too much attention & they revel in observing from the shadows ; for the time being & until her cousin instructs otherwise.
lips quirk in a grin when a painted mask approaches them & the wine decanter in their proximity. “ asteria has a great winery but the liquor here is ... exceptional , I admit with a heavy heart. “ they speak & the silence breaks , their mask firmly in place as they turn to the individual ; “ what a merry evening. i almost forget there’s ever been discord between our fair kingdoms. “
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annihilvtion · 7 months
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Open Starter : Event 001 Location : Just outside the crowds
Jo hoped no one would come looking for her after she snuck away, she could feel the intoxication beginning to fade and she couldn't have that. She sits, perched with her legs crossed, on one of the side street benches, with a rum in her hands as she smokes. And she hears the footsteps approaching before she sees the person rounding the corner, but remains unphased as she watches them. "What're you doing, so far from the festivities?" She grins up at them, head hazy.
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