Mitch & Eve
Eve had never been to a masquerade before and was eager to find out just what this type of party was all about. Thankfully, she did a little research before arriving and found herself a mask that fit her personality perfectly and complimented her dress and heels. Her hair fell in loose curls over her bare shoulders and she wore makeup, complete with red lipstick of course.
The museum was decked out with plenty candles and feathers, giving it a seductive, yet fancy feel to it. Arrivals to heaven had described it, but their words could certainly not do it justice. The atmosphere was mysterious and Eve did her best not to fiddle with her mask as she waited at the bar for her appletini. Mysterious was not really part of Eve's personality. The brunette was an open book and never shy about sharing her feelings. Hiding behind a mask, even as part of a party scene, felt strange and foreign to her.
The bartender set down her drink, the liquor dyed red for the festivities, and Eve took a sip, hoping alcohol would help her relax. It seemed to do the trick and the brunette turned to the man beside her, friendly as always, and decided to start up a conversation.
"I've never been to a masquerade before," she said in an attempt to start a conversation.