.:Masquerade:. .:A Plumerian Roleplay:.

[DelightfulMelon]

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"I make them." She replied noticing that he didn't reconize her. "If you want to know what I look like, I can take off my mask quickly. but we would have to be in a hallway." Alani was glad to see Latte. He made Alanis day 10x better. She smiled and waited for his reply.

[azemyc]

Benedict smiled graciously as she accreted his offer. He gently led her to the dance floor, keeping a respectable distance as he'd never met her before, and wasn't sure on her personal barriers as everyone's were different, "I'm a bit rusty, sorry." He whispered lightly in his British accent, taking form for the start of the dance. Benedict looked down at her, glad that his mask was covering a majority of his face, although his trademark curly hair gave away his heritage. He offered a warm smile, nervous on the inside as the music picked up and he flowed into the first steps of the dance.

[nyacinth]

"Oh? I make cookies as well! Yours are very nice- wait, I've already said that." Latte laughed a little, and smiled. "Oh, you sure? If you want to, you can."

[.chamomile.]

Veronica

Veronica let out a small laugh, "That's fine, I'm a bit rusty too." She followed his lead easily, something that she was used to doing. Her father had taught her a bit of ballroom dancing when she was little, since she had always loved how graceful and pretty it looked. Veronica took a glance up at Benedict, who was considerably taller than her. In a streak of vanity, she suddenly wished that she had worn a fancy ball gown, and higher heels for sure. She felt awkward and petite dancing with him, but at least it would only be for one dance.

[Scarlett;]

Callie listened to her orange and black-patterned friend, her eyes narrowing as she took in his spiel. Of course, how could she forget to be careful; being one of the most 'punny' Plumerians she knows, Prosper could turn almost any vague phrase into some sort of pun. "'Kay, play that card... I am hosting a gathering, a masquerade, and currently I'm having a better time than I thought I would." Though she knew that the male would find some way to twist it, it was interesting to hear his rather unique puns.

{ On mobile. :c

[∅blivi∅n]

Insidiae

Dae hadn't found a place to hide yet. He was walking toward the door, considering leaving, but he kept running into people and the crowd bounced him back and forth like he was in a pinball machine. The whole swimming upstream thing to get to the door was not a good idea and Dae mentally tormented himself for it. Yelling insults in his mind like You fool! What are you doing?! You are the greatest being who ever lived! All of these plumerians are below you! How dare you get caught up in their crowd! Eventually the crowd forced him far from the center of the room and, to his dismay, the door. He seemed to be fairly unnoticed where he was, and he had a good view of the room so he felt content here. He pulled out his notepad and began sketching some of the dancing couples. He would study the sketches later and research this type of dancing. He had never learned to dance, but Dae had read about it and was fascinated. His guardian had told him about dancing as well. From its patch, his guardian had witnessed many dances and the old plant spoke of the beauty of it all. Dae longed to participate but he would find it impossible to find a suitable partner, and even then they probably wouldn't accept his invitation to dance. Dae isn't exactly friendly, and he knew this.

[monty]

Prosper;

"Well, I'll admit, when I heard "mascarrade" I was thinking it would have more to do with cars... A car rave. Yes." Prosper couldn't help but snicker at his own confusion, "A car rave would be strange... I have to keep that in mind for later." He paused and glanced around the room. "So besides all the masks and stuff, what happens at these?"

//i have two more that are inactive if anyone needs to jump in//

[azemyc]

Benedict gave a light smile behind his raven mask, giving her a light twirl as the music called for it. It had been nearly a year since Benedict had danced with anyone, and his dancing was still as smooth as ever. The music swayed, and so did Benedict, and the music stopped, Benedict did as well. He gave his dancing partner a bow, as was his custom, and offered another smile, "Thank you. That was quite fun." Benedict gave a nod, and stood in the same place, waiting for another dance with anyone. He had come to find someone to possibly go on a date with, and what better place than where his face was covered and so were everyone else's.

[Insaniity]

Dakota let out a heavy sigh. She should be socializing, not loitering by the snacks and beverages tables. Looking around, she tried to find someone to talk with or maybe dance with.

((Whoops, short post is short. I have been refraining on posting here because i wanna design her outfit buuuuttttt, that is taking long so i need to stop coming up with excuses. xD Dakota is open))

[.chamomile.]

{ @oblivion; I sent Veronica over to talk with Dae :3 }

Veronica

Veronica gave Benedict a small smile, "Thank you as well, I enjoyed myself," she said in reply. Normally, it would be polite for her to curtsey, but since she wasn't wearing a dress, she settled for a bow instead. Feeling hungry, Veronica walked over to the food table. It was mostly desserts, and she wasn't particularly fond of sweets. She settled for some cream puffs and a few chocolate covered pretzels instead. She gazed around the room, taking in the lively scene. Most Plumerian's were talking, and a few were dancing. Not much else was going on, unfortunately. Veronica spotted a natural colored Plumerian, standing near the edges of the room with a notepad in hand. He seemed to be sketching something, which piqued Veronica's curiosity. Grabbing two glasses of punch, she walked over to the Plumerian. "My name is Veronica," she stated frankly, offering him the drink, "and you are?"