Post by Hiroku on Nov 1, 2015 20:48:16 GMT -5
((Had this kicking around for a while. Sometimes when I get an idea I go with it, but then afterwards I don't know if people would want to do it, or even understand it. So, just an intro for a possible RP. The idea is that our roleplay characters, or perhaps personal characters from our own stories have been invited to a ball that crosses dimensions and time.))
Welcome one, welcome all! This evening there is a ball in the world of book 12 series 8. Don't mind the numbers, just think of us as a lovely meeting place, where people of all dimensions may gather and enjoy, or not enjoy, the company of people from vastly different worlds.
Again, welcome to an evening of festivities, fun, romance, and mischief. After all, you never know who will arrive at this party, the invitation is open to everyone.
Maybe we'll even have a murder! Everyone's a suspect! What a fun time that will be!
Never fear, There is a licensed Necromancer on the premises at all times who will resserect everyone after the murder is solved.
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The YinYang Mage stared out at the glittering ballroom. She inspected the tables, the cuisine, the servants... looked like there was an assassin arrived at the party already, masquerading as one of them. Typical. She could tell because he held himself at attention as though he were entirely at ease with the role. No sweat on the brown, no blankly staring into space, he seemed to have something affixed in his sight, as though he were already watching his victim's every move.
The YinYang Mage made as though to straighten the “waiter's” bowtie, then she winked at him before moving on. If she could truly be duped this night she would find it a lark, but when you were one of the seven powers among the twelve series, well, you were one of the seven powers, no more needed to be said.
All was ready, guests began to arrive, Some greeted her by name, others looked puzzled, out of place, a little lost. She greeted all of them as long time friends, even those who were new on the scene. She introduced people to each other; a girl with pocket monsters to a boy with digital monsters. They looked like they would be a little stiff with each other at first, but the night was young. They would find they had much in common, ho ho!
“Sister!” she greeted the “Other Sister”(No relation to her whatsoever) with a happy smile, “Don't go eating any men up now, you know there's always a shortage of them at these events.”
The villainess, dressed like a beautiful widow, peered slyly out from under her veil, her button eyes(literal buttons, mind you) glinting, “I shall strive to contain myself.” she smirked.
The pokemon trainer and digi-destined and his partner had a falling out. Before things could escalate the YinYang mage bore down on them with a smile, “”Battlefield outside to your left, go have fun destroying each other!”
Welcome one, welcome all! This evening there is a ball in the world of book 12 series 8. Don't mind the numbers, just think of us as a lovely meeting place, where people of all dimensions may gather and enjoy, or not enjoy, the company of people from vastly different worlds.
Again, welcome to an evening of festivities, fun, romance, and mischief. After all, you never know who will arrive at this party, the invitation is open to everyone.
Maybe we'll even have a murder! Everyone's a suspect! What a fun time that will be!
Never fear, There is a licensed Necromancer on the premises at all times who will resserect everyone after the murder is solved.
----------------------~*~
The YinYang Mage stared out at the glittering ballroom. She inspected the tables, the cuisine, the servants... looked like there was an assassin arrived at the party already, masquerading as one of them. Typical. She could tell because he held himself at attention as though he were entirely at ease with the role. No sweat on the brown, no blankly staring into space, he seemed to have something affixed in his sight, as though he were already watching his victim's every move.
The YinYang Mage made as though to straighten the “waiter's” bowtie, then she winked at him before moving on. If she could truly be duped this night she would find it a lark, but when you were one of the seven powers among the twelve series, well, you were one of the seven powers, no more needed to be said.
All was ready, guests began to arrive, Some greeted her by name, others looked puzzled, out of place, a little lost. She greeted all of them as long time friends, even those who were new on the scene. She introduced people to each other; a girl with pocket monsters to a boy with digital monsters. They looked like they would be a little stiff with each other at first, but the night was young. They would find they had much in common, ho ho!
“Sister!” she greeted the “Other Sister”(No relation to her whatsoever) with a happy smile, “Don't go eating any men up now, you know there's always a shortage of them at these events.”
The villainess, dressed like a beautiful widow, peered slyly out from under her veil, her button eyes(literal buttons, mind you) glinting, “I shall strive to contain myself.” she smirked.
The pokemon trainer and digi-destined and his partner had a falling out. Before things could escalate the YinYang mage bore down on them with a smile, “”Battlefield outside to your left, go have fun destroying each other!”
