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The Entrance
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Sep 06, 2011 06:14PM
The grand entrance to the Ball... not really. It looks a lot more like a prison than a Great Hall from the outside. You hope it looks better inside.
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Phineas lingered around the entrance, tugging on his mask. This was the last place he wanted to be
Phineas groaned, wanting to tear off his stupid disguise. It was pointless. Sure, he looked handsome, a little less geeky with it on, but he knew once he took it off, the girls would go running for the hills. He eyed the door handle, debating whether or not to go in. It wasnt too late to turn back
((Yes. Unimpressive from the outside, but magnificent from within. ANd Clari, you'll be arrested and possibly killed if you don't attend))
((Phineas doesnt care...he isnt a social butterfly...that option sounds pretty good to him...but hell go eventually))
Phineas watched her go scornfully. "Im a lark, I swear..." he mumbled to himself

((XD))
Phineas grumbled. "Just get it over with...dance with a girl...it cant be that bad, right?!" it came out sharply, as he flung open the door carefully and peered inside

((You know that it makes following a roleplay a bunch easier if you use third-person views... Right now saying "I did this" or "I went there" can get real confusing real fast.
Just giving helpful hints :) ))
((Sydney... If Cassie wants James, she better hurry))
((Fine, as long as you put the charrie's name at the top of each post))

((AAHHHHH I JUST POSTED :) ))
Phineas took a big gulp as he descended the stairwell, noticing how no one looked his way when he did.
((Who is cute??? Not my dude!!!))

((anyone want to rp?))

Jos walked in, wondering where he would fit in. He wasn't very social, so he hoped he'd find someone he knew. Someone among this mass....
Devad stood near the door, watching the crowd. He'd smile at the occasional girl, or nod to a guy he knew from small talk some time in his life. He knew practically everyone here.
Trient scratched the back of his neck, unsure where to start. Snacks, mingling, dancing...?
Lizz hoped her dress wasn't too formal for this type of party, and yet, she had a feeling she was under-dressed. It made her feel awkward.
Devad stood near the door, watching the crowd. He'd smile at the occasional girl, or nod to a guy he knew from small talk some time in his life. He knew practically everyone here.
Trient scratched the back of his neck, unsure where to start. Snacks, mingling, dancing...?
Lizz hoped her dress wasn't too formal for this type of party, and yet, she had a feeling she was under-dressed. It made her feel awkward.

He looked her in the eyes, his usually vicious eyes now soft and gental, This whole situation is wrong, if I get killed I'll die knowing I stood for what was right.


(( I am, silly Bree. ))
"You'd die doing what's right," I said, looking into his eyes and somehow sensing I was right. "I like that.""
He nodded and tilted his head to the side. What would you like to talk about?

Trient noticed the edge of a skirt and a boot sticking out from a table where there was no one sitting at. He tilted his dead to the side questioningly, then walked over and pulled up a seat, sitting down. He strummed on the table, knowing someone was underneath.

Vander saw a girl standing at the entrance of the ball and walked over to her. "Hi," he said, smiling.

"God fr-" she rubbed the back of her ehad still trying to figure out what to do.

Trient chuckled. "You okay?" He asked whoever had hit the top of the table. "I don't mean to intrude."
Lizz stopped smoothing her dress as she saw a guy talk to her. I hate this ball. I can't even see who I'm talking to. She smiled, then remembered he couldn't see it because of her mask. "Hello." She said kindly, nodding.
Lizz stopped smoothing her dress as she saw a guy talk to her. I hate this ball. I can't even see who I'm talking to. She smiled, then remembered he couldn't see it because of her mask. "Hello." She said kindly, nodding.

Lizz stopped smoothing her dress as she saw a guy talk to her. I hate this ball. I can't even..."
"I'm Vander," he said, extending his hand.


"I hate it too," I sighed."
Akucard nodded and put his hands in his pockets.

Lizz stopped smoothing her dress as she saw a guy talk ..."
Natalie walked by "erm hi im natalie"
