EVENT- Genessia Masquerade

[phoenixstrut]

Masquerade! Paper faces on parade
Masquerade! Hide your face so the world will never find you
Masquerade! Every face a different shade
Masquerade! Look around, there's another mask behind you




Welcome
Though the evening outside is chilly, there’s nothing but warmth and lively atmosphere inside. The room itself (the ballroom atop the self proclaimed ‘most romantic and luxurious’ Genessian getaway) is almost blinding, glittering with gold from floor to ceiling, save for the towering framed windows that provide a beautiful sight of the city below. Tables are scattered here and there around the perimeter should attendees wish to rest their feet, but the centerpiece of the evening seems to be the massive, sparkling chandelier casting its warm, golden glow over a rather extensive dance floor. One end of the room is reserved for the band, poised just near the hearth featuring a roaring fire, while the other showcases a grand staircase on which one may make their entrance, should they choose to explore the upper lofts that surround the room beforehand.

Early in the evening, once the room has begun to fill, a couple steps up to welcome everyone on behalf of Genessia’s Performing Arts Center and the cast of their most recent musical. While the event is free, and they are delighted to be able to share a magnificent evening of splendor with everyone, they do wish to make everyone aware that should they choose to donate tonight, be it through benevolent gift or through the auction or gambling tables, all proceeds will be donated to the Red House Foundation- more specifically, Genessia’s branch, located in the heart of the city herself.
The call to enjoy the masquerade is punctuated with a deep bow and the swell of the band picking up once more to lead everyone into a night of majestic merriment.


Photos
With numerous celebrities about and the event in full swing, it’s to no one’s surprise that there are photographers practically crawling the place. Fortunately for all, quite a few have been hired by the event planning team and will be snapping moments (both candid and posed) of everyone in attendance. There’s even a designated area with various props to play with and a lovely backdrop doused in gold. These photos can be downloaded from the network later, so take advantage of these professionals, should your heart desire! After all, did one really look their best if there’s no photo to prove it?


Dancing
While there’s certainly no pop star performing and the music is much more classically suited, one will hear a familiar tune more often than not, spun by the tuxedo clad musicians to suit a more modern crowd. It’s upbeat and energetic for the most part, but every so often, they're likely to switch the mood to something much smoother (dare they say, romantic?) to sway to. Instructors are scattered throughout the crowd, should those unfamiliar with the ballroom style wish to learn something new!


Food
A party without food is absurd, regardless of the occasion. Drink flows readily from the bar, and an impressive variation of hors d’oeuvre has been laid out in a brilliant spread on the long tables along the edges of the room. Partake as you will, and leave a donation to show your appreciation if you’re so inspired!


Costume Parade
What’s the point of a masquerade without an outfit promenade? Show off your inspired attire to all who will gaze upon you. The more flamboyant, the more attention your costume will draw, and the more in-character one seems, the more believable the evening will be- Embrace the masks and let loose! Tonight is the night to be whoever (or whatever) your heart desires.


Gambling/Auction
Thanks to the generosity of local businesses, there are multiple donated items on which to bid, ranging from weekend getaways to baskets of sweets to… rather peculiar fashion and odd home decor.
To the right of the auction display, there are multiple gaming tables with waiting croupier, ready to assist those with heavy wallets attempt to woo Lady Luck. The winnings (should there be any) can be kept or donated- the choice is yours.


Gardens
If one finds a need to escape the swirling of dance and swell of the music, the gardens below may serve you well. There’s a lovely courtyard, and just beyond the fountain, a garden maze, well lit for the season with the gentle glow of dazzling lights. Take a stroll alone, or hide away with a lover or confidant, or snag a seat for the fireworks- the choice is yours.


Fireworks
No grand gala ever ended without a burst of excitement to round out the evening. Toward the end of the evening, the sky will be lit with a brilliant display of silvers and golds, all timed perfectly with the band’s final performance. One can watch from the gardens or the rooftop, or, if in need of something more ~private~, the balconies throughout the hotel.



Masquerade! Burning glances, turning heads
Masquerade! Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
Masquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you

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Comments

[justicereigns]

More grins as he sweeps her up in a bridal style carry. He HAD brought his bike, just to show it off, but whatever he could come back to get it with the dogs -- which was probably a good reason to go to his place, so he could let them out. He doesn't explain in words though, just sets off like someone else might come stop them at any moment. "Have a good rest of the night then?" Once up the backstairs to his place in semi-privacy he couldn't resist kissing her again, maybe just hoping she'd get the rest of the tie off since he promised to let her be the only one to touch it tonight, and funnily enough, he included himself in that.

Re: Dancing

[chambermusicandtenpins]

"It was only one lesson, really, but it was enough to learn a little," he says, before tilting his head curiously. "Did you not attend school when you were younger, then?"

Re: Gardens

[delilahs_death]

"They're fucking in there," he says drily in response. "If you'd been thirteen or so, I would have dressed up the phrasing to something more vague, but you're old enough to know what that is, I imagine."

[myfayevalentine]

Perfect. This was exactly what she wanted, because when he held her like this, her mout was close to his neck. That made it easy for her to kiss and nibble and his skin. "Mhm." She murmured against his throat and continued moving her mouth upwards to his ear. Indeed, once they arrived at the stairs her fingers started slowly but surely undoing the tie from his neck.

[justicereigns]

[Continued here for you stalkers.]

Garden

[hufflepuffpride]

Newt in his unquie mask (and the rest the same) as someone is out and enjoying a quiet walk in the garden by himself. Mostly. There's two creatures on him that aren't visible at the moment.

Newt smiles fondly when he spots Albus.

Gambling

[hufflepuffpride]

There's a strange creature that seems to be hoarding the money

Re: Garden

[chambermusicandtenpins]

Albus smiles in turn when Newt arrives, turning towards him with a welcoming expression. “These gardens are lovely aren’t they?” He asks, nodding at the plants. “I’ve yet to explore the maze, but all the rest is astonishing.”

Garden

[hufflepuffpride]

Newt is out in the gardens, with his mask and his turquoise coat - he really didn't understand the point of having a different outfit for this event; and is creature tracking with his wand.

Horse hooves light up in golden prints.

Garden

[hufflepuffpride]

Newt is walking though the gardens in his mask and his turquoise coat; and a small creature crawling on his shoulder

"No, I didn't notice how Tina was looking at me. Why do you ask?"

Which causes Newt to nearly bump into someone; "Sorry."

Wildcard

[hufflepuffpride]

Newt is outside animal tracking; don't let the mask fool you he's still in his turquoise coat.

[li_amaranth]

The mask was hardly something that would fool her. However, Li was curious as to what the hell he was doing.

"Newt? What are you looking for."

[myfayevalentine]

*Okay, if gambling ettiquette wasn't going to be a thing, then Faye would roll with that - there are many ways to play. So she giggles like his trophy Lady Luck and sits herself on his knee*

Alright. Let's do it.

*So she leans up to his ear and whispers what to do now, and what to look for for next time*

[myfayevalentine]

"Hmm." Faye glanced at her hand again and considered the addition of the card he'd thrown away. "If you could. I'd appreciate that.' And she would take the opportunity to sneak a look at his hand. Even she, for a split second, was unable to prevent a wtf frown at them.

[deathsought]

"Call." Zeref pushed two one hundred-bill chips into the pot. It could go either way with Mavis; she could be bluffing, or not. But he wasn't about to back down; no, the game was getting way too good for that. Even if it was going on for nearly forty-five minutes, now, unheard of for a party like this.

He readied himself to flip over his two cards.

[myfayevalentine]

Faye followed close behind as he led her to the dance floor, easily making their way through the crowd. Because it was Gren, and because she had full faith in him, she actually felt quite excited to be there with him, even if it was dancing.

True to form, there was a soft pink blush evident even under her red and black mask as he kissed her hand. Dammit, Gren. Why did he have to be so handsome and romantic? The colour stayed on her cheeks as he held her in the dance position. "I don't -" Well, she didn't get the option of saying that she wasn't ready, or that she wouldn't be so good at this, because now they were dancing. Faye had good rhythm at least, which would help, but she wanted to do a good job, for his sake.

[deathsought]

"That's still in an hour or so, isn't it?" Zeref asks just as he's about to spin Mavis. He remembers this dance. He may not have liked dancing (before his time in Genessia with Mavis, anyway), but that didn't mean he didn't know how.

"Let's enjoy the time we have, first."

[myfayevalentine]

"That does sound good. You bidding for it?" Because if she was, Faye would l3ave it alone as it would be fair to leave it for Dove. If she wasn't, then Faye would put in a bid for herself - relaxing is just not something she had time for lately.

"Teen themed." Faye rolled her eyes and shook her head, "That sounds pretty awful."

[myfayevalentine]

"Card shark?" Faye pretends to be offended, fluttering a hand to her chest. "It was simply good luck, that's all. Who knows how I did it?" But her grin says it all - she definitely knew what she was doing. "Here." She reaches into her purse for some money from her winnings and hands it over. "The money you betted. And lost."

[myfayevalentine]

*Faye lowers her eyes and shakes her head at mention of Gale - no, it was clear he wasn't going to attend, and certainly that he wasn't therefore going to ask her to go with him. Then she looks back up and tilts her head*

You're not enjoying yourself?

[myfayevalentine]

Faye laughed with him. Technically she was much older, but she'd maybe reveal that another time. "Uh huh. And I guess that's the problem - I feel your age and you probably feel more like mine." She smiled kindly, though, because she only meant it in a good way.

[singinghuntress]

Zhe pleasure's all mine Gren.

[She slipped off her mask for a few moments, pleased to have it off.]

If it bozhers you zhat much, I von't flirt vith him again.

[fashionably_strong]

Oh, I see. I did, too, but I've got a fast metabolism.

[To put it mildly.]

Did you see Izuku's suit? I made it when my powers changed! Most of the things I made vanished when everything went back to normal, but luckily, that was one of the few outfits that stuck around.

[One very stylish three piece green suit. Her fashion sense may be good, but it was on a whole other level during that time. She's kind of proud of how it turned out.]

[fashionably_strong]

You can fight and you've got an excellent sense of balance from performing. I think you'll get it just fine.

[The sheer fact that he knows that he should be leading is already encouraging.]

[fashionably_strong]

Well, I know I want something green.

[Much as she likes red, she knows it will clash with the suit she made.]

I was thinking something full length would be nice.

[She has a rough drawing of the look she wants. A skirt that flares out a bit. Something ball-appropriate.]

We probably won't be as unlucky as having some sort of monster show up to party crash.

[Guess what happened to her one year at military school?]