[img]http://i.imgur.com/2uDBgEK.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/9qAfFLn.png[/img] [b][u]Aliquam: Tobias' Gala - Second Floor[/u][/b] [i]"Marcus likes to be alone a lot. It's kinda weird. Sometimes we find him doing things that don't seem like things he would--" Trixie gasped loudly and reached for both of Estelle's hands this time. "WHAT IF HE'S DANCING. What if, what if he like, is actually really into dancing but didn't tell us cuz he thinks we don't think it's cool and he went down there and is dancing with some random girl right this minute??" "Leader," Xan chuckled "It looks like you'll have no choice but to dance."[/i] [b]“W-w-what?!”[/b] Estelle shouted out loud with an mild scream. There was no way Marcus would leave her to just dance with some random girl… would he? Estelle knew that Marcus was a private man and enjoyed his personal time, she respected that. But she couldn’t believe for a second that the reason why he did was because… was because… Was because she annoyed him so much that he had to go find another girl to dance with! Estelle raced out of the room as quickly as she could (which, with the dress she was wearing was easier said then done and a miracle that she didn’t fall over upon snagging her feet on her dress and cracking her head on the floor) to the banister which overlooked the main party hall below, and the spiralling and pirohuetting dancing that was taking place by couples below. She strained her eyes as much as she could to try and see if she could make out Marcus below- but the people were all too far away, and moving so quickly that they simply became a blur. It sucked that for the most part guys wore either only black or white, and not the colourful dresses that she and the other ladies at the party wore- it made it so much harder to distinguish who was who. She turned on the spot, looking back at her friends with anxiety straining her eyes. “Well,” Rose began, stifling a laugh. “It looks like we’ll be going down to the main floor to find Estelle’s friend and dance then.” She smiled and tittered in a polite and refined manner, before turning back to Dalia. “My apologies, Miss Dalia, but I’ll have to excuse myself from Tobias’ galleries. And Estelle as well…” She had turned to stare back at the dancefloor below. “I think she’ll want to find her friend first. But perhaps Trixie and Xandra would like to go with you?” ----- [b][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZvCI-gNK_y4]Meanwhile...[/url][/b] Far below, on the ground floor itself, a figure skirted across the perimeter of the ballroom. Their eyes quickly darted from side to side, inspecting each and every person they saw, his eyes focusing upon and lingering on a select few before moving on. His eyes switched to the dancing, and the way in which the dancers moved gracefully, their dresses trailing behind them and marking the paths they stepped, only to then turn to the band that was supplying the room with the wondrous music they gave, and the gusto with which they played. This was definitely a lively party alright, and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves heavily. It was all so… so inspiring! Beautiful women everywhere! As far as the eye could see! It was just so… so…! Perfect! And then he stopped in his tracks. His eyes bulging with admiration and awe as he spied a scene of unbelievable beauty lying in front of him. His pace quickened, striding straight across the main hall floor, moving as briskly as he could towards his target destination… "Eyyyyy shake that arse!" Moira bellowed, standing up and imitating the barman's shaking. "Has anyone ever told you what a nice arse you got?" As the barman continued to work upon the drinks he would serve, Moira continued to flaunt her own amazing shaking skills. "Ey, Ree, you do much dancin'? I ain't had a proper dance in forever-" [b]“SAY [i]CHEESEEEE!”[/i][/b] [i]Flash![/i] A sharp flash blinded Moira, Amy, Aria and Dylan alike, as a man dressed in a fabulously stunning tuxedo that would put even the world's greatest secret agents to shame suddenly popped up out of nowhere in-between their group and Lucien, Lute and Syed’s own. The camera in his hands flashed repeatedly, as the man angled himselves in many different directions to take multiple photos of the three striking beauties before him. “It’s so nice to see you all again, and you all look even more sexy and hot then before! Wow!!” [i]Flash, flash, flash[/i] [img]http://i.imgur.com/unVxaeB.png[/img] “And you’ve even brought a new friend with you!!” Simon’s nostrils flared up with a huff as he took photo after photo, the latest ones focused on Aria. “My name’s Simon! Who might you be?”