i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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A night of Celebration [Open][DDR]
POSTED ON Jun 25, 2019 8:39:17 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","heart"] [attr="class","heartpic"] [attr="class","hearticonholder"] [attr="class","hearticon"] [attr="class","heartnotebox"] [attr="class","heartnotes"] here is her outfit and her mask ouo [attr="class","heartside"] [attr="class","hearttag"]Balder Schwartz [attr="class","hearttag"]@martin [attr="class","hearttag"]Olivia Abbiati [attr="class","hearttag"]@berke [attr="class","hearttag"]Stormy Silph [attr="class","hearttextbox"] [attr="class","hearttext"] For the first time, in a while, she had to wear contact lens. [break][break]
It wasn't a welcome change in pace to her, no. If anything, she found them to be uncomfortable. She'd blink her eyes a few times and, though she could see clearly, she felt that the process of putting them in and taking them out was.. disturbing. At the very least, it was to her. But, for the sake of making her rotom hush for the night, she decided to push herself out of her holed up room, and go out to actually meet some people. What better, than a masqurade where no one knew you? As her rotom pokedex had said earlier that day, you'll never be known unless you go out and talk to some people. They were right, but.. Still... She couldn't help but to feel slightly unnerved with all the people crowded in the halls. Not to menton that everyone looked so.. grand. Was she going to it in, here? Was she going to stick out? Look like an eyesore? Everyone was dazzling - they were fancy, elegant, beautiful and handsome. [break][break]
Yet, here she was, in a plain white dress with nothing more than a lily carefully placed in her hair. White lace, off the shoulders with white heels. Though her hair had been tucked behind her ear, it still covered one of her eyes, half of her face and thus only half of her mask was visible. The only hint of colour on her was the violet ribbon on her gloves, accentuating her own, lavender hair. She hadn't brought her whiteboard for the night, no, but she had her phone tucked in the small, silver handbag in the scenario where she needed to.. Communicate. The booming voice of a male made itself apparant in the hall, where a speech was made by someone you'd likely expect the host such a spectacle. [break][break]
She listens to the speech and, like everyone else, claps her hands together with a small smile on her face. She, like many others in the crowd, came to admire the fireworks as they were launched into the sky. The view was over soon enough, but.. All the people together made her feel parched. Though she rarely drank alcohol.. Maybe it could help her loosen up a bit? She knows that, otherwise, she might not be able to enjoy herself to the extent that she'd like. [break][break]
Unfortunately, her way to the table wasn't exactly smooth. She found that quite a few people had the same thoughts as her, hence they quickly crowded like moths to a flame. It was a small gathering, and yet.. She felt suffocated by the amount of people. She was used to seeing more trees and pokemon than people, so this was a change. [break][break]
As she attempts to weave her way through, she feels herself be pushed against by another patron who seemed to enjoy themselves. This resulted in her bumping into a person next to her, abruptly, and she prayed to god that they weren't holding a drink, or anything of the sort. She glances up from under the mask and, with a voice so soft it could be a whisper, apologizes with "I'm sorry".
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