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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]nymphaxeno
2009-07-25 08:13 pm UTC (link)
The tops of Dora's cheeks flushed at the other's compliments; she looked away for a second, giggling a little like the smitten little girl she was. Then he'd asked her about his... performance. The way he inquired it was so adorable, that she couldn't help but smile brightly at him. She Stood on her tippy toes and hugged him tightly. "You were great, silly." she said, then kissed his cheek, the spot just by his ear. "A natural. For a second there, I was afraid you didn't... like that I did that..." A nervous laugh. "Looking away from girl after something like what we'd done doesn't really send the right message..."

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[info]jacksonff
2009-07-26 12:46 am UTC (link)
He was completely sincere in all of his compliments. Every single positive word he sent Dora's way he meant. She was fantastic and he was pretty sure he'd never be able to fully express just how wonderful she was. It was beyond words, really. He knew that probably would sound awkward if he said it aloud, but that was the truth. Dora was one of a kind and just fantastic, that was all there was to it. "Oh, okay, good," he said, a weight lifting off his shoulders when she reassured him. "But I did! It was one of the best experiences of my life, honestly! I'll make sure to always look at you, then. It won't be hard because I really like looking at you."

And once again, he felt as if he'd stuck his foot in his mouth.

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[info]nymphaxeno
2009-07-26 01:17 am UTC (link)
Jackson had the strangest way of making her laugh. Even with only such simple words, she would find herself grinning and giggling. Maybe it was the completely innocent way he seemed he expressed what he felt that she found perfectly endearing. Not that she didn't like everything about him...

Her voice was reduced to a soft, almost-purr, as she lifted her head to look at him. "Then don't look away." Merlin knew she liked doing the same to him. They were face to face for a second, and one of her hands gently stroked his cheeks, eyes never averting from him as she leaned in a little to brush her nose against his. "Do you... want to join the party now?"

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[info]jacksonff
2009-07-26 02:16 am UTC (link)
He'd always been taught to say what was on his mind, or rather, on his heart, so he'd always taken that and run with it. He knew not to be rude, but he also didn't have a filter. It could sometimes lead to trouble, but at times like this, well, it seemed to work in his favour.

"I won't, don't worry," he said, smiling softly at her. Just liking at her, at moments like this, made his heart soar and made him feel lighter than air. He'd forgotten they were even at a party until she mentioned joining it and he nodded slowly. "Yeah, let's do that."

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