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Post by Suki on Oct 30, 2007 19:24:14 GMT -8
*Shyly, Nevaeh stepped in with a completely black dress that stopped at her knees outlined in gold. Underneath the dress was a gold petticoat that fluffed the dress. On her back were purple and gold butterfly wings and against her eyelids, Nevaeh had golden eyeshadow that contrasted with her dark skin. She wore black gloves and heels too. What was Nevaeh? A butterfly, of course.*
Nevaeh: Ummmm...
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Post by Ion on Oct 30, 2007 19:25:40 GMT -8
Slowly the shadowy figure of The Legendary Berserker cast darkness over the entrance, of the party dance floor and drinks tables. The only light reflected from such a shadow was a small glistening, emerald twinkle from a large diamond-shaped gem embedded in his fore head. This light became three when the beasts eyes snapped open revealing three more piercing beads of shine. A light snapping could be heard as the ragged cape that embraced The Legendary Berserker's neck rippled in the autumn breezes. Two large crescents enfold around this navi's helm in the exact fashion of Forte himself, yet they bear the insignia of Rockman. His white gloved hands bore no blemish as they were followed by cuffs leading into a lethal blade extending to each forearm.
Walking into the light The Legendary Berserker's body shone with a silver light as his colour scheme became apparent. The change utterly perfect in every aspect with the exception of his hips which were still slung with Ricochet's signature guns and holsters, and his facial shape which was slightly harder and more defined then that of the True Legendary Berserker. Without a word or even glance at anyone Ricochet strode towards the punch table where he proceeded to carefully pour himself a glass of the delicious juice. Also taking careful care not to bump or bother the girl currently hiding behind the bowl. Noticing her looks at the other females, Ricochet flashes her a quick, warming smile but says nothing, as he confidently takes a wall spot to enjoy the atmosphere.
((Note: The Legendary Berserker is Forte Cross Rockman, and Ion and Vivace will be coming later. This post was large enough without two others as well x_o. Turns out when I'm bored I write more than's needed...))
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Post by ultimarally on Oct 30, 2007 19:29:13 GMT -8
*Daja looked over and saw Nevaeh and smiled*
You look absolutely gorgeous! What's your name?
*Turnig towards Daja's voice, Denadite's eyes widened as he saw the beauty of Nevaeh, made even more so by her outfit.*
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Post by Twon on Oct 30, 2007 19:32:29 GMT -8
Omnus strolls in. He seems to have a serious face as he walks inside in his costume. He appears to be wearing a sort of robe. It's a dark colored robe with a sort of purple cloth tied on it with straw sandles on his feet. On right arm is another type of purple cloth that seems to cover his palm with some sort of beads wrapped around his arm. In his hand seems to be a staff with a circle on the end of it and rings dangling on the circle.
He then procedes to walk to the nearest girl, (which happens to be Takara), takes her hand, brings it on to eye level, and says "Will you have my children?" before kissing her hand.
(OOC: *Holds a bag of popcorn* Let the fireworks begin.)
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Post by Suki on Oct 30, 2007 19:43:06 GMT -8
*Nevaeh flashes a shy smile at Daja, before answering in her shy voice.*
Nevaeh: T-Thank you....My name is Nevaeh....What's yours?
Takara: Oh? You want a drink? Ok.
*Takara dumps the drinks on her circle tray, over Ormus head, pushing him away as the cups hit the floor.*
Takara: Not only do I NOT like kids, you Miroku wannabe, but you didn't tip me. Hmph!
*Takara walks off to wink at Nevaeh and go bother Sapphire.*
Takara: Haha! A witch? That SOO doesn't fit your personality! It's perfect!
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Post by Ion on Oct 30, 2007 19:43:07 GMT -8
With the entry and participation of so many navi's in the building Ion decided it was finally time, for he had watched the procession and entrance of all from the roof.
Struggling to get to his feet the normally white navi waddled carefully to the chimney and with a huge inward breath to suck in his unnaturally large girth he jumped. Plummeting down the chimney he hollered out the words "HOHOHO! MERRY HALLOWEEN!!!!" in the jolliest, deepest voice possible. When he landed a cloud of ash burst up around him and effectively covered his backside and lower back.
Struggling once again to his feet Ion brushed off his brilliant red pants made particular care to avoid transferring the ash to any of the white, fluffy trim that covered all possible edges on the red suit. Having discarded his helmet for this occasion Ion's naturally white hair matched perfectly with the snowy beard (a new addition). Tugging lightly at his black leather belt and adjusting the golden buckle Ion walked forward to greet a couple of friends, hoping they would recognize him.
He also wanted to see how much attention he had attracted...
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Post by stefjenova on Oct 30, 2007 19:45:36 GMT -8
Rave.EXE: ...I can't believe I let Ochre rope me into this...
A familiar aqua Navi slowly walked into the room... A dark blue bandana wrapped around Rave's head, in place of his normal lighter-colored helm. A black eye patch covered his left eye as he raised his right hand and rubbed it subconsciously over the drawn-on scar on his left cheek. A frilly white shirt slightly ripped open and tied together loosely with string accented the black vest and black pants that were torn at the ankles. The gold sash at his waist held a plastic cutlass on the right side, that he rested his left hand on for effect. His pale face was unmarked save for the aforementioned scar, but with his helmet replaced by his bandana his wild brown hair was free. The shirt was ripped at the elbows, and Rave's forearms were... not exactly covered, but there were several drawn-on scars, closed red wounds that had to have been carefully edited to nearly look real. His right hand was covered in a fingerless black glove, his left in a matching glove.
Rave.EXE - Pirate Costume: ...Dang you, Ochre. >_<
Rave.EXE - Pirate Costume: Avast, ye scallywags... Which of ye landlubbers be treadin' on my ship?!
Ochre.EXE: -_-; Well, at least he's giving an effort.[/i]
Ochre followed just behind him. His costume... was, needless to say, a little more intricate. His head was wrapped in several bandages that didn't quite cover all of his head - his hair was hidden except for a couple patches of light brown hair sticking out, eye holes were carefully cut in the bandages, and apart from one strip his lower face was exposed. A mesh-ish piece of fabric dangled from underneath the bandages, covering his right cheek. A skintight bodysuit covered his entire body, not at all uniform in color - almost as if someone had taken patches of several bolts of cloth, had a child throw them about randomly, and sewed them together where they fell. The largest visible piece of cloth covered his right bicep. Around his neck was something resembling a court jester's frilly neckpiece, and as shoes he wore matching court jester shoes, complete with the jangling little bell. On his hands were fastened large plastic katars.
Ochre.EXE - Voldo Costume: I look ridiculous... But, in the spirit of Halloween...[/color]
Rave.EXE - Pirate Costume: ...Well, he does look worse than I do. Meh. Maybe this won't be so bad...[/i][/color]
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Post by Twon on Oct 30, 2007 19:51:09 GMT -8
(OOC: Voldo from Soul Caliber?)
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Post by phenoix on Oct 30, 2007 19:54:00 GMT -8
Hmm... looks like quite a party, I guess i could join in, What about you Glaive?
I guess..
Phenoix and Glaive walked into the party, seeing Neveah, both navis were taken aback by her beauty, but soon regained their composure. Phenoix looked over at the party and eyed Megagirl and wandered on over. Glaive, on the other hand, looked at all the costumes and decided to change into a costume himself. He quickly ran away, only to come back dressed in Blue Robes. Guess what? He is a Blue Mage!
Phenoix's head popped in front of Megagirls.
Why you over here all by yourself? Waiting for Warrior?
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Post by ultimarally on Oct 30, 2007 19:55:59 GMT -8
My name's Daja! Hey hang on, my friends aren't getting into this party at ALL
*Daja pulls in Denadite's arm and pulls him toward her and Daja.*
Hey Dena! Meet Nevaeh! I just met her!
*Denadite's usually cruel face suddenly softens as he looks at Nevaeh and slowly starts to smile.*
H...Heh Nevaeh. How you doin?
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Post by stefjenova on Oct 30, 2007 20:04:14 GMT -8
(OOC: @jimmy BONEZ: An attempt, yeah. I kinda butchered together his SC2 and SC3 costumes. And no, he won't talk only in hisses and moonwalk the entire time.)
Rave's uncovered right eye swept around the room, taking in a Santa Claus and raising an eyebrow at THAT sight, before wandering over to the butterfly, the Blue Mage, the Forte Cross Rockman, and settling on the beautiful pink princess that was Suki.EXE. The pirate let a grin crease his face and waved at the princess.[/color]
Ochre stifled a laugh at seeing Takara dump drinks all over Omnus. Fortunately, the head part of his costume didn't cover his mouth fully or stifle his breathing. He planned to enjoy this day.
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Post by Suki on Oct 30, 2007 20:07:54 GMT -8
*Neveah smiles at Denadite and Daja.*
Nevaeh: We've...met. Hi Denadite. ^__^
*Suki waves back at Rave and walks over to him, curls bouncing as she walks over.*
Suki: A Pirate, huh? It's cute, heh! So does that mean I get to be kidnapped and held ransom? My OP doesn't have that much money, ya know. ^__~
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Post by ultimarally on Oct 30, 2007 20:16:31 GMT -8
Wait...you two've met?
Yah...we're in the same faction actually...>_>
*Notices the look on Denadite's face softening then looking back at Nevaeh, Daja decides to duck out of the conversation and goes to mingle with everyone else*
Uhh..
*Seeing Daja run off, Denadite tries to look for a way out of this situation. True, he likes Nevaeh, but being lone with her..he'd barely be able to say anything worthwhile.*
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Post by Twon on Oct 30, 2007 20:20:01 GMT -8
(OOC: Voldo's SC3 Costume creeps me out.)
Blademan bursts back through the doors. He's wearing a simple samuri outfit complete with his sword on his hip.
"Better. Much better. And if I ever see you in a dress again, you are going to know a new level of pain."
Blademan shivers at the tone in his sister's voice. "Y-y-y-yeah. I w-won't d-d-do it again."
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Post by Suki on Oct 30, 2007 20:22:03 GMT -8
Nevaeh: Soooo....ummmm, are you and Daja related?
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