Masquerade, paper faces on parade
Who: Martha, pretty much everyone else in Peaksville
What: The Masquerade Party
When: Day 53, "evening"
Warnings: Will change when applicable.
Notes: Everyone jump in, thread jack, start your own thread, all that stuff. For those who didn't get masks or who got crappy ones? The standard assortment of masks are on a table for you to grab one or switch.
It was like Peaksville had pulled up the road and covered itself with soft green grass and a large wooden dance floor. Music came from somewhere nearby, the tunes soft and danceable, played by people who were extremely good at their job. Martha swayed slowly, dressed in a long black evening gown, and wearing the ornate black and gold mask that she'd been given earlier. A tray passed by her, and she looked to the source of it, but as soon as she glanced at whatever face it had been? It was gone and she just blinked as she took the flute of champagne.
Everything around her was glowing and white, and there were fairylights wherever they could be strung. Strands moved above her head, and were dotted with paper lanterns with glowing candles in them. There were tables of food and several more lanterns and candles on every surface that they could be found. Here and there fresh flowers dotted, giving the place a heady, bright smell. With a little giggle, Martha spun and looked around for people whom she knew.
What: The Masquerade Party
When: Day 53, "evening"
Warnings: Will change when applicable.
Notes: Everyone jump in, thread jack, start your own thread, all that stuff. For those who didn't get masks or who got crappy ones? The standard assortment of masks are on a table for you to grab one or switch.
It was like Peaksville had pulled up the road and covered itself with soft green grass and a large wooden dance floor. Music came from somewhere nearby, the tunes soft and danceable, played by people who were extremely good at their job. Martha swayed slowly, dressed in a long black evening gown, and wearing the ornate black and gold mask that she'd been given earlier. A tray passed by her, and she looked to the source of it, but as soon as she glanced at whatever face it had been? It was gone and she just blinked as she took the flute of champagne.
Everything around her was glowing and white, and there were fairylights wherever they could be strung. Strands moved above her head, and were dotted with paper lanterns with glowing candles in them. There were tables of food and several more lanterns and candles on every surface that they could be found. Here and there fresh flowers dotted, giving the place a heady, bright smell. With a little giggle, Martha spun and looked around for people whom she knew.