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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 1, 2009 22:03:25 GMT -5
It was going to prove to be an exciting night, the young woman thought to herself as she placed the cabaret dancer style mask upon her face, adjusting her full red skirt, shorter in the front and reaching the floor in the back. The girl gave herself one last look in the limo mirror as she stepped up, a stiletto heel placed upon the ground. She smirked slightly to herself, running her fingers through her half up, half down curls. The woman walked into the location, the massive ballroom swirling in hundreds of colors and masks and faces. The Cabaret Dancer wondered to herself, thinking who she would meet as she waltzed into the room, searching the crowd for the best dressed man.
She had already been there a while, the woman dressed in a flowing white gown with large gold and white lamee wings, an ornate feathry mask upon her fine featured face. She watched the cabaret dancer walk in, wondering who she was. Her costume had been tasteful and well done. The girl smiled to herself as she took another cup of light red punch from the bowl. No one had quite grabbed the Faerie's attention yet.
The woman was finishing up her second dance with the devil- literally... The two's costumes didn't match, but their dancing skills certainly did. The Arabian Princess's outfit was lovely, in its shimmering red fabric and golden eye mask. Her hair was up in a curled ponytail, swinging back and forth to the music. She waved goodbye to the handsome devil, and wandered off to find a new partner.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 1, 2009 22:12:59 GMT -5
His mask cut into his face but that matter little to him as he sat there at the bar his long hair pulled up and back in a ponytail that had several ornate gold rings. he was handsome even with the mask his lanky body was clothed in a elegant kimono a large ruff of white fur over his sholder. the mask he wore looked like a wolf it's face snarling at passerbys. he cared little for this kind of function but, he had been asked to come here. one his back sat two white wings that he just couldent rid himself of.
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The goblin king sat at the other end of the ball room at a table sat out for those to rest. on his face was an ornate goblin mask his beautiful eyes peered out of it. his hair was loose and fall around his shoulders in soft waves. The man scanned the crowd his outfit was ornate and had a half cloak on one shoulder. he smirked as he looked over his choices and licked his lips lightly.
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The music was slow as he waltzed with his partner a young woman a kind smile on his face his short blond hair falling into his eyes and mask that looked like a demon's face the black horns thrusting upwards elegantly. he wore a black highnecked jacket and black pants.
"It was a pleasure dancing with you" he said as he kissed the girls hand. she gigled unexpectedly and the man smiled again. "Now now there no need to get excited but i must dance with others it would be a shame otherwise" he seperated himself from the woman and walked slowly towards the bar.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 1, 2009 22:24:05 GMT -5
The Faerie turned towards the black horned demon approaching the bar. She smirked lightly, know full welll he was handsome under that mask. The Faerie smirked at him and offered him one of the prefilled punch cups. "Have you tried the punch yet? It's very good..." she said, continuing to smile at him.
The Cabaret Dancer looked around the room immediately after entering. She spotted a man sitting at the bar with a very unpleasant expression on his face. She would change that. The Cabaret Dancer make a beeline for him, her lovely eyes meeting his face, hoping that her beauty did the trick. "Have you danced at all tonight sir?" her voice was happy, she loved these kinds of events. "Its much more interesting if you dance..."
The woman in the red shimmering dress walked up to a man she spotted at the rest area. He was the Goblin King, a character she had always liked. He would be The Arabian Princess's newest partner. "Hello there.... would you like to dance, a king with a princess...." she motioned to him and herself as she met his masked face. "I think it fits well..."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 1, 2009 22:34:19 GMT -5
"Why thank you you are thoughtfull" the blond haired demon said kindly his smile was magnetic as he took the offered punch and sipped it lightly. his beautifull eyes seemed to be hideing something beneath them an odd feeling of warmth and sadness. "It's not every day you see such a beautifull faerie..." he said looking over her costume. on closer inspection the man had a small earing on his ear that seemed to fit perfictly with his gentile personality.
"No i haven't" the wolf said as he looked at the woman with a light frown. "I dont find much fun in those type of frivolities...however...I think i may be able to make an exception for you..." he said standing to his full height. his long ponytail was pulled over his sholder as he stood there. the large wings folded against his back.
The goblin king smirked as he was aproched by the ravishing beauty before him. he stood up in a smooth movement as his hand made a gesture as he bowed.
"A princess...my you are a cute mouse are you not" he said his long hair falling over his sholder as he bowed looking up at her with his hungry but beautifull eyes. "Then let us dance untill the sun peaks over the mountains." he said holding his hand out for hers.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 1, 2009 22:43:45 GMT -5
"My you talk very lyrically..." The Arabian Princess said as she placed her hands in his and on his shoulder respectively. "So tell me more about yourself.... what made you choose the very sexy Goblin King?"
The Cabaret Dancer smiled broadly as she led the wolf onto the dance floor. "Are you a sheep in wolf's clothing....?" she asked with a small grin. "Because if you are a wolf... you don't do well at hiding it.... am I safe?" The Dancer knew she was safe, she could handle herself. She had handled many more nasties than just a man wearing a wolf mask.
"It's not everyday you see a faerie...." she said in her velvet voice as she took a sip of her punch, enjoying its tart sweet taste. The Faerie smirked again at the man. "I see that you have been tearing up the dance floor and breaking a few hearts...."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Jan 1, 2009 22:51:53 GMT -5
The Goblin king smirked at the woman as she asked him a question a simple question.
"That...I would rather leave to ones imagination" he said as he pulled her close to him. he was a tall man with a slender build. his mask seemed to make him even more dangerous.
Meanwhile the wolf looked at the woman with a soft frown.
"I assure you I dont hurt females..." he said as he danced with her. he was not the best dancer but at least he avoided stepping one anyone's feet. his long hair swaied as he moved with the music a soft rythamtic melody.
"Ahh yes they unfortunately seem to like me" the man said with a gentile smile as he noticed a few of the girls he had dance with hanging around. "But alas non of them are my type" he chuckled softly.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Jan 1, 2009 22:59:46 GMT -5
"Oh really? What is your type then...." The Faerie smirked lightly, taking a few steps towards him, enjoying this anonymous flirting that masks provided. They didn't have to see her face to know she was lovely, or to want to be around her. It simply was known.
The Princess smirked lightly as she was pulled closer to the king. He felt dangerous, but she was not afraid of danger. The Princess seemed a bit forbidden herself, for one reason or another. "You like to feel your partner's body as you dance, don't you?"
The Cabaret Dancer giggled slightly. "I take it you don't dance much... and its good to know you don't hurt females, but a little danger is sexy..." She looked up and met his eyes, hers alive with teasing and lighthearted fun. "So what dragged you here anyway...?"
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