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My girl wants to party all the time [closed]
Who: Kyrie, Nero and Nico
When: 7 Noveur
Where: The Masquerade
What: Three friends celebrate being together again while being fancy
Warnings: will add if necessary!
[Kyrie can't remember the last time she got to dress up for a formal event; it's been many years since, and there's a distinct lack of formal Order dress uniforms and familiar faces this time round. Life here is still new enough to her that everything's a novelty; she's never lived outside Fortuna before and this is certainly nothing like Fortuna. She's certainly never been to a masked ball before.
Even a few weeks into her new circumstances there are times where she still can't quite believe that it isn't all a strange dream, that witches and monsters co-exist, that she's a witch herself, that Nico and Nero have been there for months already without her but it's only been a matter of weeks since she'd last seen them. It does, at least, give her hope that the boys will be alright, that they won't miss her or even notice that she's been gone.
That's if everything they've been told is to be believed.
Honestly, it's a lot.
The news of the masquerade and the accompanying excitement had been enough to take her mind off things, and managing to convince those closest to her to make a night out of it had been easily accomplished, though some parties had been easier to persuade than others. Getting ready had been fun, she and Nico had monopolised the bathroom for hours in preparation to Nero's exasperation until they were both primped and polished into their dresses and ready to leave.
She's dressed in a delicate yellow gown, her hair pulled back from her face and teased into gentle waves, and a gold and white half mask completes her outfit.]
Oh, look at how pretty it all looks!
[Kyrie should probably worry about how childish that observation is, but she's so enthralled by the lights and the beautiful fountain as they arrive that she can't help herself. She turns to the others, smiling brightly at them both, hoping to see similar enthusiasm on both their faces.
She's not really all that surprised that Nero... isn't looking too thrilled to be there, but that's just Nero and she's sure she'll find some way to make it up to him later. At least Nico looks just as pleased to be there as she is. It really is wonderful to have another girl to back her up.]
We're going to have a good time tonight. [It's not a threat, it's a promise as far as she's concerned.] I can't remember the last time we had the chance to go out together, so we're going to make up for lost time.
[Still beaming, she doubles back to position herself between them both and link her arms through theirs.]
Right?
When: 7 Noveur
Where: The Masquerade
What: Three friends celebrate being together again while being fancy
Warnings: will add if necessary!
[Kyrie can't remember the last time she got to dress up for a formal event; it's been many years since, and there's a distinct lack of formal Order dress uniforms and familiar faces this time round. Life here is still new enough to her that everything's a novelty; she's never lived outside Fortuna before and this is certainly nothing like Fortuna. She's certainly never been to a masked ball before.
Even a few weeks into her new circumstances there are times where she still can't quite believe that it isn't all a strange dream, that witches and monsters co-exist, that she's a witch herself, that Nico and Nero have been there for months already without her but it's only been a matter of weeks since she'd last seen them. It does, at least, give her hope that the boys will be alright, that they won't miss her or even notice that she's been gone.
That's if everything they've been told is to be believed.
Honestly, it's a lot.
The news of the masquerade and the accompanying excitement had been enough to take her mind off things, and managing to convince those closest to her to make a night out of it had been easily accomplished, though some parties had been easier to persuade than others. Getting ready had been fun, she and Nico had monopolised the bathroom for hours in preparation to Nero's exasperation until they were both primped and polished into their dresses and ready to leave.
She's dressed in a delicate yellow gown, her hair pulled back from her face and teased into gentle waves, and a gold and white half mask completes her outfit.]
Oh, look at how pretty it all looks!
[Kyrie should probably worry about how childish that observation is, but she's so enthralled by the lights and the beautiful fountain as they arrive that she can't help herself. She turns to the others, smiling brightly at them both, hoping to see similar enthusiasm on both their faces.
She's not really all that surprised that Nero... isn't looking too thrilled to be there, but that's just Nero and she's sure she'll find some way to make it up to him later. At least Nico looks just as pleased to be there as she is. It really is wonderful to have another girl to back her up.]
We're going to have a good time tonight. [It's not a threat, it's a promise as far as she's concerned.] I can't remember the last time we had the chance to go out together, so we're going to make up for lost time.
[Still beaming, she doubles back to position herself between them both and link her arms through theirs.]
Right?
<3
I'd love some, thank you- oh, and thank you for the drink!
[She takes the drink from Nico, smiling with similarly pink cheeks, and raises the glass in a toast to her friend.]
Are you having a nice time?
[She takes a sip of the sparkling wine and hums her approval. Yum. Good wine, good company, what's not to like?]
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Pfft, don't thank me. I just don't wanna be that loser who's drinkin' all by herself.
( Nico grins mischievously, clinking her class against Kyrie's with a little laugh before taking a sip. While she's never found it hard to make friends, nor has she had any problems in Aefenglom with regard to getting settled in, she's incredibly grateful to have Kyrie here to remind her of home. Nero is great, and all, but Kyrie is just ...
Well. She's herself, which is all Nico could ask for. )
I'd say it's been a good night so far!
( Which it has been! Drinking, dancing, attractive men, gorgeous women ... very enjoyable indeed. )
What about you? Enjoyin' your introduction to the city?
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[The wine is crisp and cool and the company is excellent, Kyrie can't find anything to fault about it. She's heartily relieved to have Nico there; even though she's the younger of the two, her prodigious friend is so much more worldly than Kyrie and it's a comfort to have her there when she's still feeling somewhat out of her depth.]
It definitely feels like we're very far from home here, but everyone I've met has been very kind so far. And this is such a wonderful party. I'm glad we all came out tonight.
[And then she leans in with a conspiratorial whisper:]
And you should know that there's someone over there who cannot take their eyes off you.