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Nymphadora Xenophilius ([info]nymphaxeno) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2009-07-22 03:05:00

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WHO. Everyone~!
WHAT. P AR TAY.
WHERE. Room of Requirement.
WHEN. Backdated to Friday. Night time.
RATING. TBA. Nothing too high though, alright?
STATUS. Open~

The Room of Requirements was a blessing. Nymphadora had spent days trying to locate the infamous room, searching the halls for what seemed like the only ideal place in the castle where one can have an event such as the one she'd been planning for her sibling. She'd taken note of a few abandoned duelling rooms and old libraries, just in case her search came out unfruitful. But at the very last second, the toom finally showed itself to her.

It was better than the stories his father had told her once about it. Not only did Dora not need to decorate the room herself, but it seemed the food was taken care of, too. As if the Castle was rejoicing for their return, and wanted them to celebrate coming back the proper way. Dora was only too eager to oblige.

The room was dark but for the lit candles with different colored flames of red purple and deep orange scattered about the room, gently illuminating the small space. Modest sitting areas were scattered about the area, a long table with food and drinks stood on both sides of the room. The center of the room was of course reserved for dancing, with a small stage and operational DJ booth. It was perfect, Dora thought as her eyes scanned the room.

By nightfall, it was time to party.


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[info]phoenixabraxas
2009-07-22 02:16 pm UTC (link)
At her departure, Phoenix remained still and simplye watched her disappear through the massive, intricately-designed door. It disappeared the moment it closed with a faint click. When she was gone, he felt... alone, nothing but the memrories he had just made with her replaying in his mind. Sighing, Phoenix touched his chest, fingers grasping the dark fabric of his jumper; he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Leaning against the wall, Phoenix stood in a dar corner for a while. Should he still go through with this?

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