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And yeah, this has been loads of fun haha!

Aliquam: The Tailor’s
"Perhaps Aria could join as well. She did say she liked drinks, didn't she?"

Moira didn't immediately respond - choosing instead to look over to where Aria was stood. With Xan, of course. She was always with either her or Lute, huh. "Yep," she grinned. "She's definately coming with," she smirked, "whether she likes it or not."

She soon had to leave Amy, however. She could feel her bond pulling at her, and sure enough it looked like Syed's little group was heading to the accessories. And he couldn't exactly reach it with her where she was. "Pah, goddamn curse" she huffed, heading off towards them. She had no interest in really joining their silly discussion, whatever it was, but he seemed to be having fun and she couldn't really bring herself to shit on that right now. She was rewarded by Syed giving her a quick, grateful nod.


"Go with whatever you like, Lute. You're lucky you can style your hair," he smiled. He pulled his own hair back, only for it to stubbornly bounce right back up into it's stubborn somewhat wild waves again. "Mine's got too much static in it. Once Don tried to fix it, I ended up with a whole pot of gel on my head."

On Trixie's suggestion, he too began to dig around in the masks. He felt a bit silly, really, but hell. He'd been dressed up more stupidly than this before. In fact, he may as well go the full distance with it. He picked up a gold coloured mask with what looked like half a bird's worth of feathers glued around the edges. Except when he caught sight of himself he just burst out laughing. "Do you think this is subtle enough for undercover?" he chuckled. Oh, he looked silly as anything. "Lucien, try this one."

In the end he went for something much simpler, grabbing a nearby tophat to go with it. Sure, the tophat didn't match the colour of the rest of the outfit, but he didn't really care. This wasn't serious anyway. "Right, are we ready for the mission?" he asked, trying to sound serious but failing to suppress his chuckling. "Infiltrating the biggest party in town!" He winked at Dalia.

Moira looked on with an expression of mild disinterest on her face. "Ey, you put one of those things anywhere near me and you're gettin' a knuckle sandwich." She instead caught sight of Dylan, a smile just nudging the edges of her mouth. Well. At least he had perked up.

Aliquam: The Tailor’s
"Nice choice, Moira. Looking to score some free drinks?"

Moira strutted towards them, before doing a twirl. The range of dresses which were both petit and plus-sized was fairly small, but it helped if anything. Less to choose from. Especially if really, she had no idea what she was doing. In the end she just picked something which wouldn't inhibit her movement at all. And the corseted dress fit the bill.

"Ey, if I can get this whole do for free then we're on a winner," she grinned. "What you reckon? Up for a challenge?"

She sighed, putting a hand on her hip. "So you picked Estelle's dress out? This has gotta be good."


Syed meanwhile had managed to pick a slim fitting suit, which he showed quite awkwardly to Lucien while trying not to laugh at his hat and his awful pick-up lines. As much as Lucien really did look fantastic, he was kind of failing on the not laughing front. Still, he couldn't help but fiddle with his own outfit a little, trying different ties, adjusting the cuffs, deciding whether to wear his pendant over or under it or whether to wear a coloured or even black shirt instead of white. Even then...

"Now to find me a mask!" Trixie shot by in her purple dress, calling back to Lute.

"Trix?" he asked, which caused the prankster to nearly trip as she came to quite the comical skidding stop. "I think my outfit's missing something too, don't you think?"

There was a very brief moment of silence as she studied him. Like, really studied him. Complete with loud 'HMMMMMM's and 'Aaaaaaah's. Then suddenly, a finger was thrust into the air! "You're just like Wonderboy when he went to sneak into the Molemen Crew!"

Syed blinked. What on ddeaer? Was this a comic thing? It had been decades since he last read a comic. "What?" But she was already gone, diving in between the rows of accessories. Completely out of sight. All he could hear was her scurrying about, the sound of her shuffling through the various things... he shrugged towards Lute, completely lost. "Who's Wonderb-AH!"

She was suddenly back, wrapping her arms around his waist. At first he thought it was a random hug to complete the overall disorientating experiance, but as she withdrew he saw the sheer golden fabric of a scarf... complete with a horribly sloppy knot to his side which was already beginning to slide down. "There!" she exclaimed in triumph.

And he had to admit, it worked. It wasn't exactly conventional, but what about him or any of the others was? "It's perfect..." he murmured, before turning back to Trixie. "I love it!" He clapped his hands together. "Come on then, let's try and find this mask," he grinned towards both her and Lute.

Sorted.
Awww thanks for the well wishes guys! I've had a good birthday. Saw a bunch of cosplayers have a dance off in my city. Ate some ramen with my bestie at a Wagamama's. It's pretty much Wagamama's tradition to spray the whole table with soup as we're both so terrible with chopsticks. Funtimes!

My dad is on the mend. Doesn't seem to be in quite as much pain today, and he's talking again so he's getting better :D

I've heard of coffee jelly. I don't like coffee or jelly so... yeah you can keep that, Kei lmao :P And dayumn Pach *rocks out to that song*

OOH OOH KATHI show everyone the pic you drew for my birthday! It's so funny I had to go loo right after hahahaha I love it so much! Like seriously, joint fav present with the cheese making kit. omg hahahaha!

I'll post after Rex :)
Thanks guys! hahaha! I did actually get a cheese making kit so yeah my birthday is full of cheese :D

On a sort of bad note though I'll be skipping this round. I was in no state to be posting last night thanks to worrying about my dad (his operation went smoothly as far as I can tell), and this morning I'm just too busy. I'll make sure to put double the fun in my next post to make up for it, okay? Awesome :D

If anyone wants to use Moira or Syed they can do in the meantime. Like, if someone's struggling to think of a way to start, you can have Moira start to drag people about and create fashion disasters as far as the eye can see :P (While Lily looks on in disgust and dismay, probably)
Hi guysssss! I posted way later than I would have liked, but hey ho I had fun writing it. Even if it meant setting my alarm for 6am so I can actually wake up early enough to write :(

Oh my god that pompadour. How... how does that even work?!


Academy of the Arts: Theatrical Hall
No sooner had they stepped into the building, when suddenly Moira was collided with by a mass of limbs and robes and babbling nonsense. Which naturally meant Moira remained standing, staring down at the summoner with a 'what the hell' expression, while Lucien was sent crashing to the ground.

And then he was picked up by a gods damned horse!

Syed brought his hands to his head in what could only be described as complete and utter confusion and dismay. There was a horse in the building! A horse! In the building! And a big one too, it was taller than him and he was a very tall man himself. Wasn't this supposed to be a school? A really fancy one at that? Sure, that was a really fancy horse. But what if it pooped! It didn't matter how fancy it was, everything needs to poop. What would health and safety have to say about that?!

"Lucien?! Why?!" he exclaimed, throwing his hands out. "Why is there a horse?!" Except then Trixie jumped on the thing, causing him to panic even more. This horse clearly had violent tendancies, what with Lucien still hanging suspended by his pants. "Trix, don't-!" he rushed over to her.

"Shhh! Amy, shhh! I have a charisma skill of +10. I got dis. Ahem - please Mister Horsie, please!"

He suddenly froze. Pfft. Pffffft. And then he lost it. "Hahahahahahahahaha!" he couldn't help it anymore. That was hilarious. Trixie was hilarious. Okay, okay. Trixie was pretty good with this sort of thing. He was unwilling to leave her side in case, but he decided to leave her to her thing.

Moira meanwhile raised her eyebrow as Dylan continued to snap at Tobias. Well damn, he really didn't like this guy, huh. He was being so unsubtle about it that even she clicked that maybe, just maybe, this was something a drink couldn't fix. Actually, was going to this thing a good idea? Nobody else seemed even half as enthused about it as she was. And as much as she loved a good fight, she wasn't really happy seeing a friend in as much discomfort as this.

"Yeah, I could do with a sit down," she nodded, still eyeing Dylan somewhat warily. Cor, the guy sure looked moody. Were they doing the right thing here?
Damn Danni, I'm pretty gutted to hear that D: It's been really fun RPing with you and I really enjoy just chatting with you too. Well, I wish you luck with everything! We'll definately make this chapter a blast.


Academy of the Arts - Courtyard
While Moira's initial offense quite quickly faded away when Tobias backtracked, Syed couldn't help but narrow his eyes at his choice of words. A snide comment drifted up from the depths of his mind, but he bit his tongue. Things were tense enough already, thank you very much. Instead he simply exchanged looks with the others, thoroughly uncomfortable with how all this was turning out.

"Nah love, you best come with us," Moira grinned, pushing Tobias after the direction Amy had already began to walk off in. She had thankfully released Xan by this point. "Cause we're the wierd lookin' people in the group. You'll probably have a harder time findin' that lot."

If only she knew.

"Hey! What are you saying?!" Syed protested, although his words fell of deaf ears. None of them were wierd looking! Some of them were just... easier to spot in a crowd than others.

"So, what does being a 'patron' even mean anyway? Like, you buy their shit or something?" she asked. Most of this was alien to her. She had never heard of schools having patrons before. Pubs, sure. But then again, she barely went to school anyway. Most of what she knew was from her son.

Syed hung back with the others, watching them somewhat warily. "If we're all there, it'll be fine," he said quietly to Dylan, being careful to try and not allow Tobias to overhear. He smiled reassuringly, before turning to Simon instead. At least Simon seemed to be more open than Tobias. "So Simon? Do you do much event photography?" To be honest, he seemed like the sort of guy who probably took his camera everywhere. Kind of like Dylan and his drawing, really.

They reached the doors to the building they at least hoped the others were in, and Moira promptly threw the doors open.
Rose's intro was increadible, yeah. Like, seriously amazing. I loved it. I was a bit wtf how it wasn't utilised, that shit was glorious.

Anyway gotta go work fast woop woop woop. Hope everyone's doing good all things considered!
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