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

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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fameandglory
2008-07-27 04:20 am UTC (link)

Goosebumps shot up his arms as shivers went sailing up and down his spine. That was what the very faintest touch of her fingertips did to him and fuck, did it drive him mad. He was all scowls when he helped her up, if only because he couldn't explain the sudden feelings overwhelming his senses.

Marcus stood there, like earlier, feeling awkward and stupid with nothing to say. The song was over and something fast was making the couples dance around them in circles. They alone were still among the flow of witches and wizards. "I'll see you Monday then." There, all that needed to be said, right? No good-bye or nice dancing with you, no nothing. He turned and made a bee-line for the doors that would bring him to a long corridor that led to other rooms and to the outside, eventually.

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