SPRING BALL || DAY 6

[vatbros]

[ As the festival draws closer to the end, the horde of jellyfish disappear.  The gender-changing, chaos-inducing buggers are now gone, leaving the ball tranquil and filled with glowing lights, endless food, and high spirits.  Towards the 'true evening' on Friday, a mass broadcast flashes on all the SFC's, showing the bold face of the Club-Owner of

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[girlpowertouka]

[Touka, wearing this outfit and this mask, leans against a wall near one of the buffet tables. She'd never been to a ball before, and she'd never pictured being at something like this without her friends especially Akina-san. She's a bit tired.

[lordistic]

[ Sesshoumaru, in this, is watching you, Touka. Just keeping an eye on you as he stands in the corner :3 ]

[girlpowertouka]

[Touka spots Sesshoumaru, smiles, and walks over to him.]

Hello, Sesshoumaru-sama. How are you?

[lordistic]

This Sesshoumaru is well.

[ He makes an odd motion with his hand that invites her to say if she is well or not. He'd never vocally ask. ]

[makingpplhappy]

[Silabus picks up a pretty simple green mask and smiles as he puts it on. He'd never been to a masquerade before, and that simple act was just kind of exciting. For now, he just watched the party from the sidelines; it was more extravagant than even the few events he'd been able to attend in The World.]

[ozxii]

[ Oz had taken to a simple black mask with blue feathers, oddly reminiscent of the ones back home that many of the older Nobels wore. He stayed clear of the dance-floor, but did opt to remain close enough so he could watch. After all, it was rare that he got to see events such as these, and needless to say, he was a bit envious.

His nose scrunched slightly as he leaned against the table, snacking idly on a biscuit. ]

[makingpplhappy]

[He took the opportunity to talk to the other, considering that most people were out on the dance floor.]

It's a pretty nice party, isn't it?

[scarletonlooker]

[Here on this chair sits one (x1) Rachel Alucard, wearing a mask that goes quite well with her dress.

... She's taking a nap. Shhhhh.]

[onecoolcop]

[ ... And Lassie is being a rebel and refusing to wear a mask ( for now ), arms folded to his chest, highly suspicious of this entire ordeal. A And is that woman sleeping -- yes, yes she is. ]

...You've got to be kidding me.

[scarletonlooker]

[As if on cue, the lolipire begins to stir, yawning a bit as she helps herself sit upright.]

... Oh dear, it isn't over yet? The festivities were entertaining at first, but now it's become too boring for my tastes.

[onecoolcop]

...I doubt it'll ever be over.

[ Grumbling. He's not in a good mood 8| ]

[seductase]

[ Naturally, Blood has migrated to the dance floor and is wearing a sleek, black-feathered mask, as if it had been made solely for him. And it went without saying that he was in his natural element, the ball-room dance, that is, merely waiting. ]

[libraria]

[ Nodoka, wearing this and a butterfly mask of the same colour, wanders over and offers a smile. They still owe each other a dance C8 ]

Hello, Dupre-san!

[seductase]

Good evening. [ A sparkling smile :D Oh, he does remember~ ]

And how are you?

[libraria]

Oh, I'm well, thank you! A-Are you alright?

[snackoosftw]

[Ema's just off to the side in this dress and just holding the mask she picked up choosing not to put it on. She figures she can use it if a glimmerous fop somone she doesn't like passes by and she needs to blend in. Until then she's stationed right by the buffet tables of course deciding what she should try. She's still not happy about the whole, 'Let's play dress up!' situation, but the investigator is never one to pass up on the opprotunity to eat free food.]

My unhealthy love for Ema, let me show you it!

[iusferendum]

[He almost doesn't recognize Ema Skye without her trademark sexy striped thigh-high stockings lab coat, but the pink glasses - still firmly in place despite the formal occasion - give her away. Once he realizes just who those dreadfully familiar glasses belong to, Edgeworth feels the corners of his mouth twitch a bit, an actual smile threatening to break through his stoic expression. Finally, somebody he can actually stand.]

Miss Skye?

[Edgeworth wears the same tuxedo as before, now with the addition of a simple Venitian mask carried in one hand.]

No, no. Let me show you my unhealthy love for Edgeworth!

[snackoosftw]

[Ema was so ready to dig in to the food when she hears an all too familiar voice. She almost doesn't believe it for a minute; she hasn't seen Mr. Edgeworth since that incident in the amusement park but it certainly sounds like him. She let's out a bit of gasp, slapping her hand to her cheek at the sight of him. Even with the mask on, she would know that sexy voice anywhere.

Ema literally lights up and makes her way over to him, having to lift the dress up so she doesn't trip in the process.]

Mr. Edgeworth!

Be sure to let me know if anything I've said about Ema doesn't sit right with you!

[iusferendum]

[Oh, and there it is; that smile he'd been trying to suppress manages to break free, because who could resist smiling when faced with such a pleasant greeting? He'd always had a soft spot for Ema Skye, whom he'd gotten to know a bit while her sister was head prosecutor in LA. The young Skye had always been found frolicking about the prosecutors' office like it was some sort of giant playground, and he'd found her "investigating" his own office more than a handful of times. (That claim that only prosecutors know about the hidden safes is a bit of a lie, for little Ema had discovered them mere days after she'd been set loose to "scientifically" explore the offices while her sister worked.) After having watched her grow into an intelligent young woman and even working with her a number of times, Ema Skye was one of the few people in the world that Edgeworth could actually claim to like. True, she could be a bit overly enthusiastic at times, but her immense help during investigations was undeniable, and to be quite honest, Edgeworth