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Post by Lunar on Dec 26, 2002 15:26:30 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]-Tobias stands at the entrance to the hall watching the workers put the finising touches on the walls...he smiles, there was a beautiful arrangement of red roses on every table and red/white streamers hung around the walls...the tables were smaller than the ones from his wedding, seating only 5...already he is in his tux, he leaves his sisters, Kat who's returned with Eve, to go find his family..The ball would start in less than an hour-[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Dec 26, 2002 15:48:57 GMT -5
[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She arrives, smiling. She hugs Tobias gently, drawing near to his body for confort. She wears a lavander dress, its tight around her chest and waist, and gets long and silky as it goes lower down her body. By the bottom is long and flowing. It looks like its made of silk, but in fact is made of something even stronger. Her hair cascades down her shoulders, down her body, covering her bare back. She looks around- Its coming along nicely -she says with a smile as she looks into Tobias's eyes-[/shadow]
(aawww *teartear* pie Oo)
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Post by Wonder on Dec 26, 2002 16:25:07 GMT -5
[Meek. Twas about tyme for this.]
[glow=white,2,300]~Melody slipped through the large door and into the ball room, dodging a pair of servants as they headed down the hall to put the finishing touches on the doors. Noticing her mother and 'father' already accounted for, she began to wonder if Crystal was gonna show up. She herself was dressed in a long, silky-lyke midnyte-bloo dress. Dress was the key-word. Not her style. Still, this was important to the family and she wasn't too keen on getting in trouble now. Again her mind wandered to weather her real father would show up. Then again, after the wedding incident. That brought her to Nick. She'd not seen her 'uncle' in ages either. This would surely prove to be interesting...~[/glow]
[Mwha. Whenever either of yew guys she Trin around, bug her to death about getting bak here. That booger's not listening to me...]
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Post by FrostByte on Dec 26, 2002 21:48:52 GMT -5
(rotf. can do. and, you know we're all dying for you to get Marc in here, so do try to grace us with his presence sometime during this ball? lol)
-Speak of the devil, Crystal appears shortly after her sister does. She catches up quickly, slipping off her tall shoes, she looses about 2 inches on her hieght. She wears her hair very elegently, it looks like she spent a long time on it. The bottm layer of her thick golden curls are down, and in perfect positioning, they drop down to right below her shoulder blades. While the top layer is in at least 50 tiny, intricate braids, each with a tiny black or red bead on the end, tying it off. She wears a deep red shirt which starts at her collar bones, more on the edge of her shoulders than at her neck, which flows and spreads out where her hands come out. Her skirt is long, and hip-hugging, it goes down to about an inch above her ankles, showing black tights, which have rips in them, showing a bit of her attitude. While it could be considered flashy, with how low cut the shirt was, it looks more... elegent. And professional. The expression she wears is blank-
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Post by Lunar on Dec 27, 2002 15:19:27 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]-he smiles and returns the hug...looking towards his daughters...He ignores Crystal's stockings and smiles slightly at her..leaving Frost to pull her aside-
You behave youself tonight, and you can have Jag back...If you impress the people than I'll give you the deed...So you'll really own her...If you mess this up, you won't see her for a long time...
-he smiles and returns to Frost-[/glow]
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Post by Wonder on Dec 27, 2002 19:30:03 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]~Melody double blynked as the oh-so-royal king came over to her sister. Being close enuff to hear yet remaining out of syte, she rolled her eyes and came over to Crystal once their 'father' had left...~ 'Same old stuck-up Tobias. He's really out to get yew...' ~She stated, shooting the retreating 'royal-pain in the yew kno what' a glare...~[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Dec 28, 2002 14:27:29 GMT -5
You dont own animals. Deeds don't make them yours. You may have the deed to Jag, but i have the key to her heart. Even if I never own her, in your eyes -she glares and looks to her sister- tell me about it. He's just aching to kick me out. bet he wants me to mess up, just so he can scre with me more.. punish me for things i never did.. -she says, the sentence cutting off, going off into nothingness-
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Post by Lunar on Jan 11, 2003 12:53:13 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]-he finally led the way into the ballroom pausing at tables to speak to some important person or another and shaking their hands...His eyes sweeping the room...-[/glow]
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