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Temptress_Akumu

Temptress_Akumu

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeWed Feb 11, 2009 11:32 pm

Stopping in front of a large group she smiled upon them, her eyes dancing behind her mask. They were a group of her friends from the opera house. “Did you hear, darling G that you have a man who is madly in love with you?” A masked man asked and she smiled, her friends called her Darling G or Little G. She knew the man and knew that he was speaking of him self, but only jokingly but for any who was watching they would think it was quite true. “Oh, I think I might now but I so do not care to know.” She says teasingly. They were close to the dancers, she the closer and at any moment she could be swooped into a dance which was happening quite a lot in the party.

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Roxanne couldn’t help but let a flirty laugh leave her lips. “What else would be at your ball, you are the host so they should see you as they life of the party, my Lord it is only fitting.” Her eyes flashed with pleasure from his words. “We use magic, for we are creatures born of it.” Slowly she reached her hand out so her fingers softly brush over the palm of his hand. “Id be quite pleased to do so.”
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Marz

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeWed Feb 11, 2009 11:16 pm

Jonathan couldn’t help but follow the sweet lady who was more than beautiful, it was true that he was more than attracted to her but he couldn’t find out why, as he followed her slowly at a distance keeping back and trading off masks with others and bringing out his own spare mask, he usually always kept a backup of something important. He watched her as she moved about, she couldn’t leave the party, as people kept her here, why would she want to run from this place? “Oh…” He sighed still keeping his eyes glued to her, if he could only have a dance with her.



Sven smiled, “I am Splendid, there are people at my ball, and I seem to be the life of the party.” He remarked looking over the woman. “My my my, you are looking incredible tonight, how do women manage to look so beautiful?” he complemented, “Absolutely perfect.” He sighed pleasantly, holding his hand out for her, “Perhaps you would like to dance?”
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Temptress_Akumu

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeWed Feb 11, 2009 10:34 pm

Georgiana looked at the man now in front of her, smiling she takes everything in about him. She could almost see the man behind the mask; she knew he would be good looking. Oh but why rush things? Why not draw him to her and make this last? She could see she would have to use all her charm on the man, but that would be easily done. She tilts her head, her rosy kissable lips part and she smiles. She bows her head. “Hello my Lord.” Her voice was low and sweet and she lefts her eyes once more to look upon him. “I am well this night and yourself my Lord?”

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The man was strange and she had stopped only briefly to turn her head and look at him from over her shoulder. “I am not going to the ends of the earth my Lord and so there will be no need to escort me.” She turns her head, her heart was racing even more as she once more starts her walk, it was slow and clam even though she wished she could run far, far away from the place and the man.
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Marz

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeWed Feb 11, 2009 10:17 pm

Sven moved through the crowd, toward a woman whose name was Georgiana, what a beautiful name for an equally beautiful girl. He could only wonder about how mysterious she really was under there. “Hmm.” He smiled, moving over to the lady just like she wanted, sure she would be an easy conversation waiting to happen. “Well hello M’Lady.” He greeted giving a nod of his head. “How are you this evening?” His words were even smoother than before as though he was trying to woo this woman into his bed.



Jonathan, couldn’t help but be dumbfounded by her response, “Your entire being speaks of beauty, from the curves of your body, to the siren’s song of your words, to the motion of your body as you walk, its as poetry.” He begged her to stay, “Please my lady allow me to escort you to the ends of the earth.” He said, before he could even catch the words from escaping his mouth, he didn’t even know why he’d said such words for barely knowing this woman? He couldn’t even focus even more.
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Temptress_Akumu

Temptress_Akumu

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeTue Feb 10, 2009 7:33 pm

Tilts her head slightly watching him. Oh yes this man was flattering her. “How could you know if I am beautiful, like all the rest I wear this mask and my face is hidden, so had do you know my Lord?” Indeed how did he know? It was true she was good looking but she never saw her self as beautiful. Her chest rose and along with it her breast moved up for her corset was quite tight around her chest area and it made her breast even and higher then they really were. Was the room ever to hot? She slowly stands, she had to fly away from this man and she didn’t know why. She bowed her head slightly. “Good Lord you have graced me with your kind words but I should be off.” She started to walk away.

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Georgiana was fluttering about the upper rooms, her hips swaying as she did so. Men looked her way and a few females but she couldn’t help but smile and let a very sexual laugh fall from her parted lips. Yes, let them look but she would be the one to pick whom she brought home, if she brought any of them home. She weaves her way though the crowd every know and then getting a glimpse of the man who was running the show, but she didn’t move towards him. Let him see her and come to her.
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Marz

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeTue Feb 10, 2009 7:06 pm

Or perhaps the look of surprise on Jonathan’s face, obviously set to the point that he had been noticed most likely before she’d even sat down, if she wasn’t just joking with him. “Well…” his voice trailed off timidly. He had to think of something quickly or look like a fool. “Isnt it customary to be enthralled by something absolutely, beautiful?” He responded in a smooth voice, his hands fiddling squeamishly behind himself. “To be curious at her mysterious nature? And to awe in her glory?” His words would seem slightly teasing but were also very flattering his smooth tone running like silk as his eyes played over her luscious body.”

The party continued just as Sven has foreseen it his hands grasping and welcoming people as he saw fit, only the highest of the powerful could touch a god. “Yes that’s incredible.” He responded back to others, being a social butterfly jumping from person to person and leaving all with the presence of an immortal. They would feel honored.
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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeSat Jan 31, 2009 9:19 pm

People joked, laughed, flirted and the more daring ones did naughty things in the dark. But Georgiana sat and watched the room. She smiled as she takes another sip of her drink. She nuzzles her bodice book against the cushions of the couch. Her eyes shift up to the speaker once more, a man who was a tad bit in front of her leans forward laughing in a drunken way at what had been said. She didn’t laugh for she didn’t see the humor in it. She lets her shoulders rise up in a shrug and she felt as if someone was watching her and she peers at him from the corners of her mask, she frowns for it was the same man. “Why are you fallowing and watching me?” She asks bluntly as she turns her head to face him front on.
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Marz

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeSat Jan 31, 2009 9:07 pm

“Well I most certainly am incredibly happy that you all are here to eat my food and make merry, because without this festive gathering I’d be here all by myself…” his voice trailed off. “All by myself… With all of this food to eat by myself. Wow that’s a lot of food.” He smirked to the crowd. “Thanks for helping me out.” His words were playfully sarcastic and the crowd whose response was loud laughing at such a pretentious joke dismissed exactly how he’d wanted it to be dismissed. “Well then I hope you’re enjoying the entertainment, they play for peanuts.” He said motioning to the bands manager, a woman in a hot little red dress revealing a lot of her body in an almost ‘streetwalker’ fashion. “Ladies and gentlemen, Peanuts my close personal friend.” His introduction ended with a Kiss before he moved off the bandstand. “Tonight’s real fun begins at midnight, so everybody be on your guard for something really incredible.” With that Sven charged into the crowd landing down on his feet and mingling among the common people to be praised as a god. Jonathan kept his distance as the man made his jokes and did his little song and dance for the people. Instead he moved off to the back corner of the darkest reaches then a familiar and beautiful scent caught his attention, his nose wafting the scent as he walked taking deep breaths of the perfect stink and relaxing as he peered around searching for the source before “Oh…” He remarked to himself feet away from the woman with whom he’d locked eyes on the stairwell. Should he say Hello? Or just let her be? Luckily she hadn’t noticed him yet but that was at least what he thought.
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Temptress_Akumu

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeFri Jan 30, 2009 7:30 pm

Roxanne stood over the ballroom, her glass was long gone as she closed her eyes the champagne had gotten to her head and she quite enjoyed it. Slowly her eyes opened again and there was a soft dreamy look inside her eyes as she once more peers down below at the dancers. The music had stopped and she tilts her head to one side as her eyes shift onto the stage were she saw the curtains move. She raised her eyebrow, but no one saw it for her mask covered that area of her brow. She watched the man step out onto the stage and heard him speak, well the man new how to use his voice. The crowd raised their voice in a cheer as hands clap softly together.

Slowly her smile grows over her lips and her hands raise up slightly, bring them away from her chest a little and she claps along with everyone else. “Bravo!” She cries as if this was just a wonderful show, which she saw all this truly was. She lets her hands part and fall down to her side. She turns her eyes away from the man, maybe later she could find out more about who he really was and why he had brought her and their troop to this place. She smiles as she once more moves though the crowd, weaving in and out of bodies.

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Georgiana finished the few steps that lead into the ballroom; a man stepped forward and bowed low. A passing waiter walked by and she sets her half finished drink down onto the tray and she takes that final step to the man and takes his hand and she was quickly in a dance. One of the man’s hands was placed on her bodice hip and the other held her hand. The man spun her around the room, his hand gripped at her hip and she felt his hungry eyes on her, she did not look back into his face.

Quite pleased that the dance was over she broke away from the man slipping to a dimly lighted area. She felt her heart was racing and she lets her the fan fall from were it was allowed to rest, around her wrist was tied a string and on the string her fan lay. She flicks it open and flutters it so there came a soft breeze over her skin. But soon her fan stopped flickering as her eyes left up as a feeling came over her of being watched. She looked into the face of the man and she blinked, why was he looking at her? She tilts her head just slightly and a strand of her hair feel across her mask but her eyes quickly looks away from him.

Once the man turned his eyes away from her she turns her self away from him. She started to walk down the side left for the onlookers. She passed another waiter and she plucked up a glass from the trap. Parting her lips she brings the rim of glass to her rosy lips. She was now humming along to the song playing as she made her way over to the couch, people giggled around her and she heard a girls voice. “No! That isn’t true…” She heard a girl giggling cry and then a low moan and she smiles. She turns her self and slumps down into the cushions.
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Marz

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PostSubject: Re: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeWed Jan 28, 2009 4:59 pm

Tonight was the night, it was a good night for a show no less, the weather was calm and the crowd was quiet and curious, perfect for the Baron's taste as he took reports from servers somillier and maids alike. His guests were anixuous though they dared not disrupt each others enjoyment out of pure politeness. Each person on the guestlist was hand selected by him personally to attend it was like playing god. Something that Baron Von Shrike loved doing, manipulation and expertise on people was what he loved watching. People mingling without being sure of the others intentions. It was intoxicating, like his own little drug.
The Baron stepped from behind the curtians his porcelain mask accented with gold covering most of his face in the phantomic style mask. Such a beautiful mask had but a single blemish on it, a black tear running from the left eye, it was almost as though the mask symbolized for every part perfection there was a flaw, as was his being, both perfect and imperfect. The baron's step vaulted him up onto the stage in the makeshift ballroom, his hands open wide as he greeted everyone with a booming voice that only somebody who'd studied years of oratory could have had. "Welcome all of my esteemed guests, I hope my little party is to your liking." His suit was a black almsot silken material that clung to his person as though it were a seccond skin of black warmth. Only the red accent of an undershirt could tell anything else apart from.
Jonathan couldnt keep his head on right as he mingled through the crowd, he could smell it on everyone. Something he hadnt smelled in a long time, something that couldnt quite be what his first instinct told him it was. He ate the food and drank the wine and tried to be merry but the smell kept bothering him, and apprently not many others seemed to notice it, was it infact, instinct telling him to leave now? No that couldnt be it. Yet his fit suit of fine material nice with its eartly tones of dark brown and leafy deep green set him apart form most of the hall patrons who chose a sort of black and red or off colors in the like style, most of the females were set aside to wear brightly colored and flashy dresses something that Jonathan Riker didnt mind a bit but still couldnt help but feel uncomfterable, then his eyes turned again and he saw her.
Jonathan realized then as he locked eyes with the most beautiful woman there that he couldnt move an inch, was it some sort of magic spell or divine intervention that his legs seemed to have become part of the floor? Or possibly his heart had stopped then and there and the rest of his body only followed in that same train of thought. But if his gaze was held for a million years it was ended in a seccond by the host of the party's greeting, sombody that Jonathan recognized instantly even through his porcelain mask. The Baron of Seven Hills, Sven Shrike.
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PostSubject: Mask   Mask Icon_minitimeThu Jan 15, 2009 4:41 pm

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The melodies of the music fluttered though the ball rooms up into the rafters were people were standing aimlessly, talking about nothing that mattered. Mask’s covered the faces of the speakers and on lookers. Gloved hands griped the railings of the balcony as eyes peered down to the masked dancers below. Long flowing dresses swirled around the dancers body’s as they were spun by the masked partners. Laughter and music merge together to fill the room with a light humor of happiness. The masked ones who were neither dancing nor talking glide though the hallways, body’s sway in time with the music.

Georgiana had closed her glittering blue eyes to the world; her ears were open taking in the laughter and melody of the music. Her head was swaying slightly as a smile twitched onto her soft pink lips. A touch blew over her arm and with laziness she opened her eyes to peer over her shoulder, her eyes ran over the smiling unmasked face of Roxanne. One hand held the mask that would be covering Roxanne’s face in a short while, the other held onto the stem of a champagne glass. Slowly Georgiana turns her self so she could face the woman, her head inclines to the right, and a strand of her hair falls to streak across her mask. Roxanne holds out the glass to her. “Take it, I can ensure you that it is very divine, like going to heaven its self.”

With a gloved hand Georgiana reached out and wrapped her fingers around the steam of the glass. Taking it from Roxanne’s hand she brings the rim of the glass to her lips and for a moment her eyes once more closed as the sweetness of the champagne touched her lips. She lets out a soft purr like sound and opens her eyes, taking the glass away from her lips. “Very true it is divine.” She lets the palm of her hand rest on the side of the glass so her hand could cradle it. Roxanne placed her mask between her to hands and raised it to her face, once more putting the glittering disguise. With a few flicks of her fingers she had it once more tied in place. Georgiana once more takes a sip of the Georgiana and turned her sparkling face back to the dancer below. The beat had become quickened and the dancers moved around the floor below in a wild fashion. Fingers griped bodices as they woman underneath the bodice leaned there body’s to one side and then they were whirled around.

“Whom do you think is the masked one who invited us here? No one seems to know.” Georgiana lets her eyes wander away from the dancers to peer over at the Roxanna who was no standing right at her side. “They say he is very rich, that he comes from a very far away country but no one has put eyes to him.” A smile was on Roxanna’s lips and her eyes glowed a bit, as if she was about to find something out. Georgiana turns her eyes away from the woman’s face; there were times when she couldn’t stand to look into Roxanna’s eyes. She always felt a trapped feeling sweep over her. She knew nothing about the man who had called the group of actors and actresses to the ball.

Felling something stir by her she lets her eyes turn back up and she saw that Roxanna was once more leaving, with out a word of goodbye. Such as Georgiana was used to. For a moment she stayed were she was, taking sips from the glass every now and then. But she to turned her back to the dancer and took up the step of walking. She walked down the hallway, passing whispering couples and more laughter. She only gave the dancers below her a few glances every now and then. She wove her way though the groups of masked people to come to the edge of the long stair case. With a light step she started her climb down towards the stair case. In her gloved hand there still rested the glass, she allowed her other gloved fingers to brush over the railing of the stair case.


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