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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]urquhartk
2009-07-23 03:23 pm UTC (link)
"I know," she said with a soft sigh. "But you should know you would have been welcomed." She would have made sure of that. "I can understand you not feeling... entirely comfortable." The thought of her going to a soiree with his elite pureblood lot wasn't exactly a comfortable one either. Her father had told her plenty of stories about pureblood affairs and most of them seemed so... dull, not that she'd ever tell him that.

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[info]phoenixabraxas
2009-07-23 05:13 pm UTC (link)
Phoenix nodded when she said she understood, glad that they'd reached an impasse. No other words needed to be said, no matters left to resolve. "Then I should take my leave. Thank you for inviting me, and I regret that I can't stay longer than you'd wish me to." he said, stepping towards her and taking her hand his his. "I'm glad you understand." He placed a careful kiss to her palm, one that so quick Kendra would have missed it if she had blinked, before sharply turning and walking towards the other end of the corridor and disappeared into the darkness.

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