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Entry tags:
- !4th wall,
- !event,
- 9s,
- @heartstone manor,
- alphys,
- ashleigh mischief,
- carly nagisa,
- cole,
- commander syrlya,
- five,
- foster van denend,
- ginko,
- gongenzaka,
- herbert west,
- hinawa,
- john childermass,
- joker,
- jonathan strange,
- julien delacroix,
- junko enoshima,
- lambert,
- lauren,
- mercury black,
- miko nakadai,
- papyrus,
- reira akaba,
- rin okumura,
- rita mordio,
- sans,
- sora,
- steven universe,
- susan,
- taako,
- tallisibeth (scout),
- the psiioniic,
- tyki mikk,
- yotsuba tamaki,
- yugo,
- yuzu hiragi,
- yūya sakaki,
- zangetsu,
- zecora
⇨ FOURTH WALL EVENT! (OPEN TO ALL)
Who: Everyone and the 4th Wall Visitors!
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
THE GRAND BALL↴![]() Heartstone Manor is a giant, spooky castle floating in the middle of a twilight filled void. It is the home of a Wyld Fae calling himself The Prince - and despite his name, he is a bestial creature crammed into a gentleman's clothing, completely obsessed with replicating the ideals of old timey human society, much like the 1800's. The Prince and his many servants all dress in a manner appropriate to to the 1500's - 1800's, and decorum and beauty are held sacred above all else. All the workers of the carnival are currently staying there, in the hope of enabling a successful diplomatic venture between the Ringmaster and the Prince. The Grand Ball is being thrown by the Prince to honour these guests, but his manner of doing this is going to come as a bit of a surprise.
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Said as he looks right at the Gentleman. Strange is fixing a tight smile to his face, trying to seem like the picture of politeness and keep up his light and conversational tone despite the current circumstances.
"But no, I've no desire to eliminate any of my former tutors. Having them far away will suffice for the time being." After all, he's still got some time in the carnival to fill. The last thing he wants to do is drag anyone here with him along on a vengeance quest—any vengeance quests shall happen after he returns back to the black tower, that's only sensible.
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"That is a vexing problem, especially if one cannot do a thing properly.
As you wish, then." He gives a shrug indicating that it's beyond him why humans do anything at all.
"Banishment is almost as good, but first you must have a place suitable for the guilty parties to be banished from. Have you been dancing tonight?" The last is tacked on smoothly as the Gentleman's attention wanders.
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"I have," Strange answers, a bit confused, answering without even realizing it.
He doubts he can hold the man's attention for the full night. Strange has a sneaking suspicion in the back of his head that he'll turn his head one moment or go off to get a drink and then the Gentleman wouldn't be there. But perhaps he can hold his attention for a little bit longer. After all, they were already in enough trouble as is (he thinks). The last thing the carnival needed was another damn kidnapping. Keep him busy, keep him focused, go along with this creature's whims to hopefully keep others safe.
"I am quite an accomplished dancer if you are looking for a partner," said in a tone of pure bravado, with a small wary smile playing on Strange's face. In true Jonathan Strange fashion, he has no goddamn clue what he's doing.
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"Hm." It's a flat acknowledgement. He wouldn't consider Strange a suitable partner, except... this is a challenge. It has to be.
"Shall we see about that?" He raises his chin and extends one hand in invitation.
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"Shall I lead or will you?"
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And so, they start dancing. Strange actually is a fairly decent dancer. However, he's trying his hardest to seem like he has everything under control and he knows what he's doing that he misses a few steps, starts a bit too early at one point, and rather rudely yanks the Gentleman through a turn instead of gently leading him at one point.
Still, he's competent enough that he's able to talk and dance at the same time. Unfortunately, he's just defaulting to small talk. "Have you met our host? I'm afraid I've only seen him around mealtimes—I've never managed a conversation with the man."
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"He knows of me, certainly." That's his way of avoiding saying he doesn't know the host. "Not much of a conversationist, I'm sure. Odd taste in company as well. Do you know I spied the drearier magician's servant here as a guest."
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No comment about that drearier magician part. Secretly, Strange agrees with the Gentleman.
"I haven't seen him at the dance, though—I'm glad you spotted him. Truth be told, I thought he would not show! This hardly seems like his style."
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"So many magicians. I shouldn't be surprised to see that little man with his yellowed curtain raving at us all." He doesn't sound like he would actually mind all that much. It wouldn't be his party the man was disrupting.
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"It would certainly liven the party. All the more reason for our host to invite him here and deposit him into the ballroom! And all the more reason why I'm afraid he wouldn't. From what I've heard of our host, the man's far too stuffy for frivolities."
Once again, he takes this turn of the dance a little too quickly.