((Yeah, I'll try to get some pictures of it today and put them on there.
Ooh, Asagi in a top hat. Top hats are strangely sexy, as is that picture. Now he and Voltaire will have a top hat, I was planning on giving him one.^^ And I like Kamijo's outfit, he looks so purty. :3
Oh, and for my links down below(I am not scrolling all the way down there again on this iPod) for the guys, it's outfit and masks(obvious) and for girls it's outfits and hairstyles(not as obvious, and not what they look like or anything, just hairstyles). So that's the legend.))
Meanwhile, Lucine had gone to get her makeup and hair done by a few of the girls, though she only recognized Anya out of the few, and made up the excuse that she was actually quite horrible at putting it on correctly. She had returned to her room, and was simply waiting for Masashi to finish with his dress organizing for her. When he stated he was finished, she smiled. "Thank you." She said, walking forward to the bed. "Yes, I'll meet you in the hallway. I'll try to be careful not to smudge anything, too. Those girls worked hard on trying to do my makeup." She said with a light, airy laugh.
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Alain had gotten dressed in something that fit his tastes, and was currently making sure everything was in its right place. He had everything ready; jacket, shirt, pants, shoes, hair, mask, dagger... He was set. His hair wasn't much different, other than the fact that now it was neatly combed and parted slightly more to one side. He kept a dagger around his waist "for emergencies", as he would tell people. He thought that maybe tonight he could finally get what he wanted, as the girl was his date, afterall. There would have to be a time when they're alone, and then it would be lights out for her.
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Yvette sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror. This was so... Un-Yvette. The red dress did look good on her, but she didn't like it. It was too... Poofy. She wanted to stay in her armor and be a guard, not dress up and be a lady. This dress couldn't stop a blade, and a bullet would rip right through. Armor at least offered protection. But, she supposed she had to follow Master's orders. She grabbed her mask, then walked out the door to Kouji's room. She would take Master's advice and ask Kouji if it all looked okay. She knocked on his door, casting a wary glance down the hall. Despite knowing she was going to be seen at the party, she didn't want anyone to see her now. She was worried about her makeup. She had been taught how to put it on, and did as instructed, but it just looked wrong to her. The only thing she really liked was her hair; that turned out really pretty, she thought.
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Juliet was dressed and ready to go. She was now setting up her instruments downstairs; tuning the harp and violin to perfect pitches, getting a new string for her bow, polishing up the harp... She was aware of Yu~Ki's presence, but she didn't mind him. He seemed nice, so she wasn't very afraid of him. At least, she had never seen him yell at anyone yet, or suddenly have a little temper tantrum, like what happened with an angry Daisuke. She sat down on the stool in front of her harp, working on tuning her violin now.
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Oliver sighed as he, or more she, stood in front of the mirror. She kept a very tight piece of material over her chest, keeping her identity as a boy. She was about to put on her shirt, when suddenly the door opened. She looked back at Daisuke with a slight "deer in the headlights" look. "What the hell are you doing in here!?" She exclaimed, quickly buttoning up the white shirt. "Geez, you could at least knock." She stated, obviously sounding a bit miffed, but still continued dressing, now putting the waistcoat on. She had already gotten the pants on before the intrusion. She turned to Daisuke with a light glare. "Spoken to no one, got it?" She added, putting the coat on now.
((And to avoid all confusion, I will return to calling him a he shortly.))
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Anya was so happy that she could help so many people. She was able to help Miko with her dress and Lucine with her hair and makeup. It was so fun to do this stuff, and even though it was only two people, no one ever asked her for fashion advice, and she felt so darn proud. Especially considering a clanhead asked her of her services. Sure, she was a bit vague when she asked what she was going to he wearing. "Probably something black" she had said, so Anya just went with a makeup choice of "can go with anything". Right now she was putting finishing touches on her dress, getting jewelry and such. She told Miko to come get her if she had any questions.
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Voltaire had long ago dressed and readied Francesca, and she was told to go do something that wouldn't smude her makeup or ruin her dress, so she said that she was going to go read. Now, the next clanhead was busying himself with his own body, trying to pick something to wear. He had finally decided on something, but it took him an hour to do so. Once he was dressed, his hair in place(which, by the way, changed in no way at all), his mask on, and his hat donned, he was ready. He heard Asagi yell, and he rushed out of his room. "Fran!" He yelled, walking towards the library. "Time to hit the trail!" The redhead came running out, and Voltaire couldn't help but smile. She was just so cute. "Yes master." She said to him, now walking beside him, as he wanted her to do, with her hand in the crook of his arm, as he lead her down the hall and towards the carriage.
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Ezekial sighed. He was pretty satisfied with his suit, and his hair stayed pretty much the same. He dressed up Nevena a little, too, even though he hoped she was going to be sleeping the whole time. She was currently on the floor in his room, playing with some kind of toy that spun around when a button was pushed, and made kind of a whistling noise while doing so. She had previously entertained herself with his keys, an old piece of jewelry that belonged to Patricia(she never liked it, and frankly, neither did he), and a blanket. She got herself wrapped up and had a heck of a time trying to get herself out, with no help from her father. Once it was time to go, Ezekial picked up his daughter, grabbed her blanket so she wouldn't be cold, and started outside.
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Sayuri was finished dressing, and now looked at herself in the mirror. She wasn't fond of the dress, but she found that she actually had fewer dresses than one would think. She had two, to put it bluntly. A stark white one that looked like a wedding dress and this aqua one. Anything else fancy was a kimono, and she knew that would probably not work, considering this was more of a Western party. She would have worn the white one, but she had no shoes to go with it, and she was a little too proud to go ask anyone for a pair. She was a person who was often expected to dress up, the fact that she didn't have anything to wear seemed kind of weird. When she hear Asagi, she complied to his hysterics and went towards the door.
((Alright, tons 'o links:
Voltaire:
http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/0 ... 3x1000.jpg
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?. ... d=24247824
Oliver:
http://www.lookbuys.com/attachment/view/95023.jpg
http://origin.kaboodle.com/hi/img/c/0/0 ... 5263499000
Alain:
http://i00.i.aliimg.com/photo/v0/110607 ... Tuxedo.jpg
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?. ... d=15696521
Ezekial:
http://suithire.addictionmenswear.com/w ... tuxedo.jpg
http://www.venicemaskedball.co.uk/ekmps ... k-53-p.jpg
Lucine:
http://www.polyvore.com/lucine_masquera ... d=45042077
Refer to her picture for her hairstyle
Yvette:
http://www.polyvore.com/yvette_masquera ... d=45040735
http://fashphobia.com/wp-content/upload ... rstyle.jpg
Anya:
http://www.polyvore.com/anya_masquerade/set?id=45086082
http://styleluminisingme.com/wp-content ... rstyle.jpg
Juliet:
http://www.polyvore.com/juliet_masquera ... d=45066657
http://www.hairstylesguru.com/images/Wedding6.jpg
Francesca:
http://www.polyvore.com/francesca_masqu ... d=45071959
http://www.fashionshowz.com/wp-content/ ... rstyle.jpg
Sayuri:
http://www.polyvore.com/sayuri_masquera ... d=45068985
http://photos.weddingbycolor.com/p/000/ ... 142938.jpg
There we go.))