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"Hello! I'm Dodie! This place is pretty nice. Thank you for inviting me." Before any more pleasantries could be exchanged, Dodie heard the screeching of car brakes and saw a flash of light. She also heard a familiar voice holler in the night: “Tonight is going to be fun boys! Now where the hell can we set this keg up at?” That's gotta be Meier. Dodie thought to herself. She excused herself from...

Ocean stood at the entrance, hands on her hips, gazing upon the spectacle below her. "Drunk driving is hilarious." She gave a wave and then wandered back into the entryway. Stiltzkin hobbled over to meet her. "Come over here, little one, I'll hook you up." Ocean shook her stick up and down, worrying the poor moogle, until Band-Aids and Neosporin came popping out of the stick's tip. Ocean giggled at...

More guests were coming in. Keybalder recognized the faces, nothing more. As he wandered the ballroom he said a quick hello to the others. As he walked back to the bar after greeting Dodie, he ordered a Elixer, on the rocks. It was going to be a long night. "Hm, Dodie's dress was quite stunning, red was a good choice. That was the pure red you see in the eyes of a Behemoth before it impales you through the hea.....wait what the...

Second Annual Quistis Ball (OoC: Remember to have fun and don’t stress too much over uncertainty, grammar and spelling. Just remember to not do anything that completely ruins the fun for everyone else. You can still be silly and goofy get drunk and what not, just don’t do anything that kills it for everyone else. I will delete those posts and we’ll pretend they did not happen. So please just have fun and don’t forget the awards will be...

A lone individual woke up to find his self standing in the darkness. The air was still and the air was heavy and it reeked of feces. The darkness of the area was blinding and made it hard for the man to navigate. The sounds of a familiar voice could be heard, it was faint but the words where clear: "Gadies and Lentlemen! If I could literally have you dying attention, I would like to force said attention to this box and what it means...

A short, petite, 5'5 girl, with long dark hair, showed up racing around the corner. Gypsy was the master at getting lost whenever it came to important, nerve racking events. She was wearing a peach, fitted dress that sparkled in the moonlight. As she anxiously raced around one of the center pillars in the big hall, her silver heel got caught on the back of her dress. As she stumbled and fumbled across the way, trying to regain balance,...

The moogle standing at the front doors witnessed in mild concern as the petite brunette girl who had just pulled up to the front practically stumbled out of her car, before righting herself hastily. She dropped her keys in the valet's hands, and made her way to the building safely. "...Are you alright, kupo?" "You saw that? Its these heels... I hardly ever wear these things, so I never learned how to walk in...

Determined not to be late to his second ball in a row Djinn quickly donned his outfit for the night. A sleek black dinner suit, tailor made of course, with a white shirt and black bow tie. He slipped his shoes on just as his taxi arrived, he still had enough time to check how sexy he looked in the mirror on his way out. "Late, late, late..." He bellowed as he ran out of the house towards the taxi. He flung open the door and...