[Placebo]

Name; Melano Elucide
Gender; Male
Party song; All We Got
Favorite Type of Party: Electro Swing Parties

Mel's always admired how mortals have successfully fused the old with the new. There was a time where he scoffed at their insistence on trying to dredge up old dancing styles and making distortions of them, but... with electro swing in particular, he can see the appeal.

The sheer vitality in this type of party is no doubt heady. How they all move like their lives depend on it, feet tapping with a desperation brought about by wanting to one-up a dance partner in the absurdity of their moves. Whenever Mel steps into one of these dance halls-- or rooms, houses, or smoke-heavy backyards, even-- he almost fondly thinks back on times where such dance moves were the norm. A mere echo of the /height/ of an era, but an honorable attempt nonetheless.

But, no; the cheap try at renewing what once was doesn't pull him into the heart of these parties. The energy present within every moving body always makes him come back for more. Mel becomes almost gleeful watching the slow descent into madness as the night wears on. He thought such chaos would only be present in raves, but time after time he's proven wrong.

There's no such thing as just one life of the party at one of these shindigs. Everyone's the life of the party here. (Of course, squares need not apply.) Every time and without fail, he can practically feel the pumping hearts of the partygoers in his ears like a palpable itch as he moves through the throng of bodies. The feeling of being able to fade into the crowd without ever losing the fun is exhilarating.

Mel admits to being a little... mischevious at times and sparking a few catalysts, just to hear that beating grow a little... louder. It's sometimes as easy as catching someone's eye across the crowd, and immediately hearing that

Tell

Tale

Crash.

The bass drums louder in his ears. The volume rises, the screams get louder, and everything gets just a little bit more out of control. He sometimes wonders if all their hearts will simultaneously burst from all this exertion. And yet, they continue on into the night.

Perfect. {363}

[Paints]

Good luck!

[Mint Chip]

Sorry this took so long for me to judge. I kept going back and forth with myself over who would be the winner of this one. So I'm giving an HM (x2 Stubs) to james. for their amazing form that really made this decision quite hard. And the win goes to Placebo on this one. The imagery in both forms, the description, the party type and song fit so well and were so vivid. Which really made picking a winner so difficult. But in the end, there was just a slight bit more imagery in Placebo's. Congrats to you both though, for making this such a hard decision and for making such awesome forms. <3

Name; Melano Elucide
Gender; Male
Party song; All We Got
Favorite Type of Party: Electro Swing Parties

Mel's always admired how mortals have successfully fused the old with the new. There was a time where he scoffed at their insistence on trying to dredge up old dancing styles and making distortions of them, but... with electro swing in particular, he can see the appeal.

The sheer vitality in this type of party is no doubt heady. How they all move like their lives depend on it, feet tapping with a desperation brought about by wanting to one-up a dance partner in the absurdity of their moves. Whenever Mel steps into one of these dance halls-- or rooms, houses, or smoke-heavy backyards, even-- he almost fondly thinks back on times where such dance moves were the norm. A mere echo of the /height/ of an era, but an honorable attempt nonetheless.

But, no; the cheap try at renewing what once was doesn't pull him into the heart of these parties. The energy present within every moving body always makes him come back for more. Mel becomes almost gleeful watching the slow descent into madness as the night wears on. He thought such chaos would only be present in raves, but time after time he's proven wrong.

There's no such thing as just one life of the party at one of these shindigs. Everyone's the life of the party here. (Of course, squares need not apply.) Every time and without fail, he can practically feel the pumping hearts of the partygoers in his ears like a palpable itch as he moves through the throng of bodies. The feeling of being able to fade into the crowd without ever losing the fun is exhilarating.

Mel admits to being a little... mischevious at times and sparking a few catalysts, just to hear that beating grow a little... louder. It's sometimes as easy as catching someone's eye across the crowd, and immediately hearing that

Tell

Tale

Crash.

The bass drums louder in his ears. The volume rises, the screams get louder, and everything gets just a little bit more out of control. He sometimes wonders if all their hearts will simultaneously burst from all this exertion. And yet, they continue on into the night.

Perfect. {363}

[Mackiot]

congrats you two! have fun with your party boy Placebo : D

[Placebo]

Thank you so much Mint! I friggin love this song and I saw a golden opportunity to use it ;u; / Very happy to see you liked my form enough to entrust me with Melano as well oml <33 Thank you Mackiot as well, and congrats james on ur stubs! ;0;

[Prince Audric]

https://www.deviantart.com/comments/1/7 ... 5002919718. Was gifted this bean. His new name is Indo