Bol Masque, Day One

Dec 22, 2009 00:02

Characters: Open to all
When: Tuesday, December 22nd
Where: The Ballroom Building
Rating: Up to R, but we ask that no NC-17 material goes in this log.
Summary: This is the general open log for mingling and interaction at the Ballroom Building. It can be used for plotted or random interaction, but you're also free to start your own logs or post to ( Read more... )

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Blue Ballroom blau_rakete December 22 2009, 05:22:00 UTC
Well... it could certainly be worse.

Alfons had had to get Maes to read the note in his locker for him, but once he'd figured out what the Event was, it didn't seem bad at all. Three days spent in different ballrooms, provided with food and shelter from the winter weather? He definitely wouldn't complain about that.

The people around him had already wandered off and Alfons was stood in front of the small mirror along his locker door, fiddling with his outfit. Military? Really? Well, if it's what the Animus thought would suit him, then he'd wear it... He'd just picked the first of the three that he'd seen, really. When he was sure he looked alright, he slipped his mask on and made sure it was fastened right, then straightened his hair out.

Once he was ready, Alfons headed toward the exit, stepping through the doors and... into a cold tunnel. He shivered a little, even letting out a quiet laugh when snowflakes dusted over his hair at the end of the tunnel. There was a smile on his face as he scanned over the room, seeing if he recognized any faces.

[[OOC: He can dance, he can mingle/plot, he can do whatever, so attack him guys :D His outfit is without the helmet and the mask is a lot less spiky, lol. D: ]]

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