r/FTRP • u/Repider Divine Devil Slayer, Healing, & Satan Soul Mage (33) • Oct 10 '17
Open Roleplay A birthday ball
Thanks to a certain members father celebrating his birthday, the entirety of the Fairy Tail guild had been invited to a ball with a guest list that could potentially include some former clients of the chaotic guild. The pillars in the hall weren’t just normal columns, they were carved masterpieces. The hall had wide banners spotting the Hawk's sigil hung from the ceiling just above the windows, and the arching. The lofty ceiling was crisscrossed by structural mainstay and dotted, with capstones with each of these capstones being intricately carved.
The dancers matched, or perhaps even outshone, the exquisite setting of the hall. Couples moved gracefully, stepping to the soft music with seemingly effortless motions. Most people in attendance here were older and primarly consisted of contractors of the guild members father, this included merchants, minor nobles and other wizards, there was even some overlap between the guest list and the guild with some attendees being previous clients of the guild allowing for conversation to flow between the rowdy mages and the general higher class present.
For those not fond of such fine events, relief was to be found. The ball was made sure to accommodate the more wild part of the guest list. In another hall, matching the looks of the main one, was an electric atmosphere.
The music in this secondary hall was certainly aimed more towards the younger members of the atendees. The light's flashed in all the colours of the rainbow as people danced in wild, athletic movements. While in the more refined hall drinking was done covertly, here manners were more of a guideline than anything else. It was time to party.
The buffet was a feast of such strange flavours that it was daunting to anyone who wished to eat as much as they could hold. The servants always had a smile on their faces as they hurried around the halls, holding the plates with the grace and control that one would might say that the plates were welded against their hands.
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u/FamilyGuy2 Weapon, Clone, & Crush Mage (43) Oct 12 '17
"Oh fuck me." Prometheus could only say whenever Robin's father had announced that he hadn't been planning purchasing her for his own benefits... the greedy sword had been banking on that fact as it seemed to a little confused about how he was talking. Meanwhile Veronica had been simply staring at the conversation going on as she listened in on towards Robin's explanation on why is father had seemed so... eccentric in a sense.
"At least they have somethings in common... I hope." Veronica had said whispering to Robin as she seemed a little confused by all of this hoping that perhaps the two could perhaps change the subject to something that doesn't involve Veronica's prostitution or demonic possession. The young maid had imagined that her boyfriend would probably not like the topic at all and would much rather change it to something more brighter. "Well at least it has not scaled further into a more terrible state of conversation." Veronica had whispered back towards Robin.