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Gooseberry Mods ([info]goosemods) wrote in [info]gooseberry,
@ 2017-02-24 09:36:00

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Entry tags:! ic/ooc, ariadne flint, clementine decourt, ennis harper, estella morales-tran, henrietta gray, irene lovelace, ivy templeton, jacob wood, jefferson key, jonathan wilde, laurel templeton, levi kramer, magdalen gillis, micah st. clair, nathaniel bird, philippa nightingale, ravinder dhaliwal, reece downing, riley stamper, robin youngblood, sylvester stoker, todd skynner, ursula de luca, wilhelmina tran, zoey valentine, zz drop: sun-mi choi

MASQUERADE



MASQUERADE

Classes are not cancelled this afternoon, which leaves Event Committee scrambling after 3 PM to get everything in order in the Atrium. Students having dinner are given only 30 minutes before they’re ushered out past the privacy curtains again, since EC claims they need the cafeteria for a “special surprise.” At 7 PM sharp, the Atrium opens, and the Anonymity Charm activates.

Mardi Gras is the theme of the night, and the Atrium has been decorated all over in purple, green and yellow. Floor-to-ceiling backdrops are arranged along the walls, depicting a festive city street, and painted figures of masked performers tumble, juggle, swallow swords and perform magic tricks for the students. The ceiling is decorated with glimmering, stylized stars and a smiling silver moon, and multicoloured confetti falls continuously, vanishing just above everyone’s heads. Purple, green and yellow balloons are strewn across the dance floor, but will magically skitter out of the way so no one accidentally steps on one.

The refreshments table is the real star of the night, with a chocolate fountain surrounded by plates of various fresh fruits, marshmallows, caramels, cream puffs and cakes. A long table features treats styled after the theme, with mask-shaped cookies, cupcakes with edible beads, macarons in purple, green and yellow; glittery cake pops, and sprinkles on literally everything. (A few special treats have been set aside for vegan students, and Prospero will point to them.) At the far end of the table is an open bar adorned with feathers and colourful silk, where students can order mocktails from a menu. Isabelle Sargent, Ursula de Luca and Todd Skynner all volunteer to take shifts behind the bar for an hour (or two), and make conversation with their anonymous classmates while serving up drinks. A masked house-elf will always be present behind the bar, if no one wants to play bartender.

Step through the doors into the cafeteria and you’ll discover a stage has been set up with anonymous karaoke. Have you been too afraid to sing in front of your classmates? Now, if you perform badly, no one will know who you are, so get up there! This room is also popular for the MVSC photobooth in the corner, which automatically spits out a strip of four animated photographs for the low, low price of a half-dragot.

If you want a quiet moment, then the balcony is the place to go. The decorations out here are just as bright and glittery, but the little benches have comfortable purple, green and yellow cushions, and there’s bluebell flame lamps providing warmth and light on this chilly but romantic February night.

Staff is present and also wearing masks, but they aren’t using the Anonymity Charm, to make it easier for students to get help if there’s any trouble. Anyone who’s using anonymity to harass others will be given only one warning before they’re ejected from the dance. Observant partygoers will spot Dr. O’Hare on the arm of Mrs. O’Hare (appropriately, they’re wearing matching rabbit masks), but his partner, Agent Larke, is nowhere to be seen…

Just before midnight, Mr. Oakes presents an awe-inspiring fireworks show right above the lake. You can walk outside for the full view, but the backdrops will be taken down so you also watch from the tall windows of the Atrium. The last fireworks light up the sky at the stroke of midnight, when the Anonymity Charm ends.

HOW THIS WORKS

  • Decorating the Atrium begins around 3:15 PM, and the cafeteria is cleared at 6:30 PM.

  • Cocktail dress code. That’s party dresses and suits, but you won’t be dinged for getting too fancy or dressing slightly more casually. No jeans or t-shirts, though!

  • The dance starts at 7:00 PM, and runs until around 12:00 AM. These are also the hours of the Anonymity Charm: the charm activates just as the clock strikes 7:00 PM, and only within the confines of the lodge and the immediate surrounding area, and permanently deactivates at midnight. If students don’t have a charmed mask of their own, a simple domino will be issued to them at the door.

  • Anyone wearing a charmed mask becomes unrecognizable to those looking at them. You might have known a person by their voice, height, hair, skin, or lips, but now suddenly… you aren’t certain. This could be anyone.

  • This effectively means that you can’t guess the identity of an individual by their physical traits. However, you might recognize them either from their speech patterns, or something they tell you.

  • It’s easier to recognize people by their masks, but if you want your character to struggle with this as well, you may. (The same applies to clothing.) This means you might be at risk of losing track of your date if you come as a couple. This is up to individual players.

  • Mr. Calderon-Boot has the power to take the charm away, though, so if you act in a truly horrendous manner or break a rule, you could still get caught. Not to mention that a lot of people will remember if the guy in the blue domino mask was being a total dick all night, and someone might later see it amongst your possessions.

  • If you leave the dance, the charm deactivates until you return. If you remove your mask, the charm deactivates, but will reactivate once you put your mask back on.


» Setting Up: In the afternoon, Event Committee works on getting the Atrium looking its best. Event Committee has thrown up magically impenetrable curtains around the Atrium, so even students exiting dinner at 6:30 PM won't be able to see what they're working on.

» Before the Dance: Dress to impress! Do you let your friends see your mask, or are you hiding it until you get to the dance? The trails have been swept by Mr. Covington, to make it easy as possible for students get to the lodge. (He recommends wearing your boots, and changing footwear once you reach the lodge.) Doors open at 7 PM.

» Beginning of the Dance: Students are allowed into the Atrium and get to admire the decorations and everyone's masks. The music aims to get everyone dancing with a playlist that’s heavy on the jazz, ragtime and brass band. (~7:00 PM)

» Refreshments Table & Open Bar: Food and drinks are available all night, and there’s little tables, decked in colourful tablecloths, if you want somewhere to sit. Head to the bar if you want someone to mix a drink for you—all non-alcoholic, of course. (~8:00-11:00 PM)

» Anonymous Karaoke: Through the doors to the cafeteria is a stage with a karaoke setup. Can you guess which one of your classmates is performing? (~8:00-11:00 PM)

» Photobooth: In the corner of the cafeteria, you can take instant mementos of your night. Just insert a half-dragot coin, and strike a pose! Note that the Anonymity Charm does not work in photographs, so your pictures might give away your identity... (~8:00-11:00 PM)

» Balcony: The balcony overlooks the lake, and some students mingle out here to chat or appreciate the scenery. (~8:00-11:00 PM)

» End of the Night: The music winds down with some slower, romantic songs. Just before midnight, there’s a fireworks show. The charm immediately ends at the stroke of midnight, Cinderella. So either leave the dance by then, or stand around with everyone else to unmask and see who you’ve been talking to! (~11:00 PM-12:00 AM)

» OOC - Questions, comments, concerns!



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Reid & Xavier who is just going to be the worst
[info]solveforx
2017-02-25 04:03 pm UTC (link)
Xavier turns to face Reid, expectant. After a beat of silence, he opens his mouth to speak. A mistake. "Tonight was...weird." Shit. Fuck. Abort. Abort. Someone get a time turner in here.

From a nearby window, they can see the first fireworks explode in the sky. Bright red and orange flowers blooming. Xavier's hand slips over his mouth. He considers punching himself in the face. Or throwing up. "Damn. I mean. Weird in, like, a good way? Good weird. Really. Good. Weird."

"Shit." Xavier says. He winces, takes a deep breath and then a step toward the swan stranger. Why? God, he doesn't know. It's hard for him to qualify to himself what he's feeling. Aside from embarrassment, of course. Familiarity? Yeah. But not quite. Fascination? Getting warmer. "This was cool. Tonight. Was cool."

Shut the fuck up Xavier you're out of your element.

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Xavier & Reid & Bad Decisions
[info]unresponsive
2017-02-25 10:35 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah," Reid agrees. He's facing Xavier now, and it seems like something inevitable is creeping up on them. He doesn't pull away when the other guy gets closer. "It was cool. You're cool."

The fireworks won't last forever. Then the spell's going to end. And then what? Xavier's nice. That's the thing that kept coming up when Reid was talking to people about him. He's a good guy, he's really smart. But he's going to get duped by Reid's lukewarm curiosity that passes as a crush. Reid knows his own pattern. When he's not in a relationship, he kind of likes the idea. When he is, he gets bored. A nice person like Xavier Lewis who will be graduating soon doesn't want to go through that bullshit.

Reid's got three minutes left with no consequences, and he's lonely, and all his friends have someone, and he wants to feel normal for one fucking second. Or maybe, like, thirty to forty five of them.

With confident grace that doesn't match his disjointed thoughts, Reid closes the remaining gap between them and presses his mouth to Xavier's.

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this was simultaneously heart breaking and exciting
[info]qnnc
2017-02-25 10:39 pm UTC (link)

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Agreed I am having lots of feelings right now 8(
[info]guthriegazette
2017-02-25 10:40 pm UTC (link)

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cam's out at dinner and i texted him immediately to tell him
[info]deimons
2017-02-25 10:42 pm UTC (link)

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#CONFIRMED i got texted and emailed bc jj knows what i WANT
[info]smallmercies
2017-02-25 10:55 pm UTC (link)

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This whole post cycles from heartflutteringly adorable to completely gut-punchy.
[info]tightwire
2017-02-25 10:56 pm UTC (link)

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BEST DANCE EVER!!! ヾ(o✪‿✪o)シ
[info]magitechnically
2017-02-25 10:58 pm UTC (link)

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Reid & Xavier & Radio Silence
[info]solveforx
2017-02-26 12:19 am UTC (link)
Xavier jolts and goes rigid.

The thing about being inside the head of Xavier Lewis is that it’s a bit like riding shotgun in a car with the radio stuck on scan. It’s okay. You learn to live with it – not being able to control where your own thoughts are taking you or what you have to listen to. So, it’s pretty fuckin’ weird when the radio turns to static and the car stops.

Zav shoves Reid a few inches back, but keeps a tight grip on his shoulders. He exhales heavily. One, two seconds pass. He stares into the unfamiliar face of this stranger. Xavier’s angry about...the kiss? The anonymity charm? This asshole who just, like, did that to him? The radio starts back up. Blaring an alarm: retreat.

Nope. No, no. This will not do.

He pulls Reid back toward him. An urgent, somewhat inexperienced kiss. His heart is in his throat, but his head is, blessedly, silent.

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Xavier & Reid & Cowardice
[info]unresponsive
2017-02-26 05:29 pm UTC (link)
For a second Reid thinks he misread something. He usually does. He doesn't take cues well. What anyone else is thinking is a complete mystery to him. Reid's struggling to formulate a good enough apology when he's suddenly pulled back in and their mouths crash together.

Reid puts his hands on Xavier's waist and takes control of the kiss, parting his lips against the other boy's. Where Xavier is inexperienced, Reid is not. He knows what to do, how to hold someone, how to deepen a kiss. It's easier than talking when he's alone with somebody who wants him, and he can usually turn off his brain and just follow his instincts. Easy. Fun. What he doesn't know how to do is manage the emotions that are building up inside of him. They're hungrier than the kiss.

He pulls away, dizzy, and lets his forehead rest again Xavier's for one second. Two seconds. A firework explodes.

Reid jumps, and lets go of Xavier. He can't do this. If he stays, he's going to do something stupid. The more he starts to think about how much he'd like that, the more he needs to leave. He's been here before. "I have to go. Sorry. I... I just have to."

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Reid & Xavier, better get to your pumpkin Cinderella
[info]solveforx
2017-02-27 02:45 am UTC (link)
This is nothing like spin the bottle. The heat of a body against his own, the pressure of a hand at his waist, it’s new and it’s terrifying and it’s...great? Xavier presses himself against this stranger, happy to let him lead. To have an empty head. He’s just figuring out where his own hands should be going, slipping his fingers into Reid’s dark hair, when Reid breaks the kiss. An involuntary grumble of protest escapes Xavier’s lips.

He hardly notices the fireworks. Or anything, really, except the boy in his space. He wishes he could tell the shape of his lips. The color of his skin. His hair. Fucking anonymity charm. And why’s everything moving so slowly?

When Reid steps away the air that fills the space between them is an unwelcome shock of cold. Xavier takes a wobbling step back as the gears in his head sluggishly begin to turn again. “What? No. You don’t have to--You can’t just--”

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