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The Mod Journal ([info]unexpectedmod) wrote in [info]unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-25 22:34:00

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Entry tags:open, the ministry of magic

Who: Everyone, Open
When: July 11th, 2002
What: Celebratory Ball
Where: The Ministry Of Magic
Rating: We'll say PG-14
Status: Open / In Progress



OOC |-| Alright, this thread is pretty much open for the threads you'd like to create. Have fun and be creative. All I ask is that you keep all NC-17 posts until after. No shagging under the tables, on the bar, or in a broom closet. Also, I'd like most to stay at least until the small plot twist which will be posted later using this account. It will make things a bit more interesting in the game. Thanks!

The surroundings were absolutely gorgeous as people mingled in the ballroom located in the heart of the Ministry of Magic Headquarters. Jewels sparkled and all in attendence were dressed in their finest. From the CRWM's point of view it was a night of celebration, their attempts at creating a new and better Wizarding Community were well on their way and the future looked bright for all, both Muggleborn and Pureblood alike.

Despite the seriousness of the evening, Minister Kinglsey Shaklebolt was not in attendance. Instead, he had left a representative in his stead, who had taken a moment to address the crowd, speaking of the hope and a positive future. The message had various reactions throughout the crowd. Many were hopeful, but just as many were not impressed and it could be seen. The speech and formalities did not last for very long before the guests were left to themselves to mingle and have a good time. The music was started, the bar was opened, and waiters moved through the crowd carrying both drinks and orderves.


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[info]nopixie
2008-07-26 11:25 pm UTC (link)
"Shouldn't blame some of 'em for how they look. Some of that shit is just genetic," Millicent said with a little grin, pointing at herself. Draining her drink in a big gulp, she set down the now empty glass and gestured to the bartender for a refill. Millicent accepted the indirect compliment with her usual noncommittal manner as she said, "You don't look to bad yourself in comparison either. Looks like we can both clean up when we have to."

Millicent followed Adrian's gesture towards Opal. At least now she could put a name to a face for one of her bridesmaids. As she scanned the room, she caught Marcus' eye as he was talking to a ridiculously young looking redhead. Millicent turned to look at Adrian and said, "Should at least introduce myself anyway. She is standing up in the wedding after all and it'd be even more fucking awkward if I didn't."

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[info]classless
2008-07-27 02:56 am UTC (link)
"And everyone says that I undervalue you," he said with a hint of a smirk, idly trailing his fingers around the rim of his nearly empty glass. He looked away from Millicent for a moment, giving the ballroom a once over as he searched for Daphne. She wasn't too far away from the bar, and on Potter's arm, as he'd expected. His brows furrowed together and he narrowed his eyes at the couple, very briefly, not wanting anyone to call any attention to it.

(Because he wasn't jealous, no no no. As it was well established, Daphne was a friend only.)

"Feels like the fucking Yule Ball all over again," he said with a roll of his eyes, both at the memory and at the brief sighting of the "happy" couple. "After you sent the money, I really had no fucking clue what to buy. Had to drag her along with me," he said, pointing to Opal again, "and even then she wasn't so fucking helpful-- said they didn't tailor outfits to fit the awkwardly skinny, or dress robes for that matter. And just to forewarn you: she's really fucking chatty, and pretty much takes to anyone she meets. Which isn't always for the best," he said, lifting his glass to his lips again.

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[info]nopixie
2008-07-27 10:06 am UTC (link)

"I bet you could find someone really to tailor your outfits, mate. You're not that skinny that it'd be that much of a problem, but anyway you do look all right," said Millicent as she took another sip of her new drink. She glanced back across the ballroom, catching Marcus heading for the doors walking right by Adrian's half sister. She wanted to catch him because he appeared to be in a hurry to leave.

That wasn't quite fair, he promised her a dance after all. Millicent hid her frown in her glass as she listened to Adrian talk. Gently putting down her drink, she glanced back at the doors and sighed, "Hey. I guess I should go introduce myself to her anyway. Better now then later, right?"

As she stood, she brushed her skirt straight before she continued with a slight awkward pause, "Look...later on, if you're not about with anybody. Maybe we could dance, I guess? I'd...um. I'd like if we did."

Millicent didn't stay to hear Adrian's reply, heading toward the doors and slipping by Opal to try to follow where Marcus was going.

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