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Okey dokey!

Second one down is smiling :P

So where we putting these mini descriptions of the characters? In here? In a group PM? In a solo PM although I think that one will probably be detrimental to the group?
Wienerbasket

Soggy wienerbasket

Wat :P


Tobias’ Gala
While Aria and Trixie reacted to the extragavant man with excitement and - in Aria's case - outright attraction, Syed's jaw simply dropped in dispair. Why the hell did this kind of thing follow them?! At least... at least they weren't drugged or had their drinks spiked or put into a gods damned dream machine. For once.

The sight of two Empire soldiers just made him feel worse. Oh gods no don't let them get involved. Please please please let them be a different regiment please.

Moira meanwhile put her hands on her hips, looking up to the now gently swaying chandelier with one eyebrow cocked up. "What a pompous git." What was the most valuable thing in the academy? Wait... wait it wasn't that sculpture guy's statue of those two beefy men was it?! He'd better not be robbing that glorious masterpiece! No! She clenched her fist, slamming it on the balcony railing. "If he does... I'm gonna punch that fucker!" she growled, which made no sense to anyone else around her.

Trixie pulled at Syed and Lucien's wrists before taking off down the stairs, which lead for the mage to look down to the ground floor. Sure enough, he easily spotted the others in the new light, what with Estelle's striking firey red locks and stunning ensemble. Yeah, perhaps regrouping would be a good idea. "Come on," he nodded, smiling towards the others. "Wait, hang on... there's probably a joke for this. Uh..."

"Oh get a fuckin' move on," Moira hooked an arm with Aria and began to lead her down the stairs, forcing Syed to follow whether he liked it or not. "Ey! Nobody fell on their face or ewt, right? What the fuck was all that about?!" she called out, waving to the others as she approached them.

"Well," Syed gave Estelle a lop-sided smile. They were Guilders after all. "Looks like we have to cancel any plans we had tomorrow, doesn't it?"


Tobias' Gala - 2F Parlour Room
Clink clink clink.

Moira was the first to notice it, positioned where she was and halfway through heaving herself away from the table and towards the door. It rolled through Syed's shadow and under his feet, before finally coming to a rest in the middle of the room, well illuminated by his light.

"What the fuck is-" she started, while Syed could do nothing but widen his eyes in suprise.

There was a muted bang as the flash grenade detonated, and suddenly screams erupted pretty much everywhere. The noise in the room pretty much drowned out any chance to hear the footsteps of the figure shooting past outside. Fuck! The flash was so bright she could still feel it burning her retenas. She pushed her fists against her eyelids in an attempt to lessen the pain. She couldn't see jack shit! She heard the sound of breaking glass as Syed must have dropped the bulb in shock, but as for everyone else...

She felt something touch her, and immediately swung out. She felt her fist collide with an arm wait shit that was Lucien, judging by the yelp. Woops. "Shit! Urgh!" she exclaimed in place of actually apologising. "What's going on?!"

"Lucien? What happened?" Syed called out, similarly recognising his voice. Syed's own voice sounded strained as he attempted to keep his own panic under control. "Trixie?! Aria? You two okay?"

The pain lessened fairly quickly thankfully, although her eyes were now watering like no tomorrow. Moira fumbled blindly, attempting to locate the wall to give her at least some bearing as to where she was. What she got was a second smashing noise, this time of pottery. Oh, um. Double woops.

That was when she felt the all-too-familiar sensation of the hair on her arms and the back of her neck standing on end with static. Clever boy, that one. It was brief, however, before she heard the sound of hesitant footsteps as Syed attempted to locate the two girls. He had managed to locate Trixie at least, and held her hand as he guided them both towards where he hoped Aria was. "Aria?"

Moira blinked rapidly. Well, the white was just beginning to fade to the point where she was starting to be able to tell the difference between light and dark again, but since the room was so dark she still couldn't see shit beyone a couple of vague shapes. They needed to get on the balcony, if something was happening they needed to be there. It was pretty unlikely anything would happen in this room after all. "Come on!" she exclaimed, turning around and walking smack into a wall next to the door with a loud thud, nearly tugging Syed over with their bond as she did so.
Dude.

Dude if I knew you would have liked Akinator I would have shown it you like, five years ago lmao :P

And *screams* at it happening IC. Yessss yessssss YESSSSS SO MUCH EXCITE! It begins! Time for hiders!



And damn Fox! What is it with everyone's families lately?! D: D: D:

Hope everyone's having a good day, although I understand everyone's super busy at the moment? Good luck! (I'm not as work thanks to a shift swap yusssss)

Oh and the other day Pach asked what we were listening to. Well, you asked for it. Time for some sugar pop with Iliana's theme lolololololol


Second Floor - Parlour Room
"Course everyone was lookin' at me," Moira smirked at the summoner, actually doing a decent job of keeping her voice down for once. "I got the moves, kid! I'll show you when we sorted this shit out. All the kids are doing the arse shaking one, you know-"

Syed was stuck in that awkward position where he wanted to laugh at Aria's princess comment, but the situation deemed such a move pretty much unacceptable. As such he wore an odd expression on his face, like he was really desperate for the toilet. He was quite thankful for Moira and Lucien to give him something to put his mind off it. "Focus, you two," he interrupted quietly, nudging Moira with his foot in lieu of his hands.

"Nothing suspicious here. We were just talking about our latest projects when the lights died. Whoever did this is pretty terrible. We've all been waiting for this for a long time."

Nice to see their priorities were straight - something had been vandalised and their first thought was how it inconvenienced them. Nonetheless the lightbulb dimmed a little to mirror Syed's dissapointment. Well, if they were all in the room the whole time, perhaps it wasn't a suprise that none of them knew anything. Not to mention the chance that the perpetrator might have never went up to their floor. It would have been increadibly difficult for them to make their way from the basement all the way up here...

This would all be a lot easier if they knew why.

"I did hear something," came a new voice. Another man sat close to the door, who seemed to be enjoying the view of a certain illusionist. "I'm not entirely sure what it was. A rapid shuffling noise, I suppose, from the balcony." He gestured towards the doorway, which lead back where they had come from. "I'm quite afraid I didn't catch a glimpse of whatever it was."

"What the fuck...?" Moira grumbled, looking very much confused. Shuffling? Syed similarly exchanged looks with the others, his eyebrows creased slightly in thought and a good helping on concern. What an odd description. It sounded very bizarre indeed.

What the hell were they supposed to be looking for?!

"Well, it ain't gonna catch itself," Moira said finally, grasping a hold of a small table to help her keep steady. A vase on top of it wobbled about dangerously as she did so. "Fuckin' hell I'm too drunk for this..."
Hell Pach, i know that feel. I was thinking of doing the same. For the same reasons, lmao :P Looking forward to your post so hard omg

But if you've already called it for today then I think I will post tonight anyway. I could do with the lie in anyway haha!

Screw Independance Day. It's Philippine Republic Day! WOOOOOOO *parties hard*


Tobias’ Gala - First Second floor
"Wondergirl--ack! Aria, requesting backup please--SAVE ME!"

"So you run off without us and then get into a fight? Atta boy." Moira wooped as she entered the room somewhat clumsily. Of course, Trixie's speed and Moira's lack thereof meant they arrived a little later than the others. "I'm pissed you didn't wait!" She didn't make any move to help him, however.

"What's going on?" Syed asked with concern, his face uplit by the brilliant light he held. The other constantly moved in tiny, discreet movements above the lightsource. It was lightbulb taken from one of the wall lamps on the way up, the bottom wrapped in his tie to protect himself from the heat. Just as long as he was careful with the amount of electricity he fed into it, this should fair pretty well. Even if it was just a cheap knock-off of Amy's ability.

"These... these imbiciles are accusing us of being common vandals!" the woman screeched, still smacking Lucien around with her bag. And by heck, did that bag hit hard. It looked heavy as hell, and the expressions of the others in the room which were visible were mostly cringes. "What would any of us be doing in the basement?!"

Syed cringed. He looked down to Trixie, with her hands still poised like guns, then to poor, battered Lucien. Ah. If his hands were free, he would be making calming gestures at her. But since he was just keeping up his cast he had to do without. "I'm sorry for the hassle," he said with a quick bow of his head. "We can be a bit too enthusiastic sometimes. Please... please just stop hitting my friend, yeah?" He then began to pace around Moira a little, trying to view as much of the room as he could with the poor lighting and his short leash.

However as he passed Trixie, he paused for a second to bend down and speak quietly into her ear. "These people might still be witnesses, you know?" He gave her a quick smile, before standing back up straight.

Moira decided to stand by the door. Partly to guard it and keep an eye out, and partly because the fire in the room made her feel far too hot. She sighed heavily, leaning against the small podium which sat beside the doorway. How the fuck they were supposed to find anything suspicious in a place like this, she didn't know.
Yeah, that... is a really wierd way to go about grounding someone. I have no idea, lol.

Work kicked my arse. Welp hahaha!

Have fun on your holidays Kathi!

And to be honest, I've been struggling with finding music lately. I dunno, if I think of anything when it's not stupidly late I'll link it.
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