[I see idk if we get stuff for posting but i have a few extra of the event items i can send you =3]

really? that would be awesome! I dont have much Aurum, but I can give you some for them?

[No i dont need any aurum X3 i have enough its free no worries]

oh.. thankyou much! anything you dont want I'll gladly put to good use:D

[the trade has been sent =3]

and the items are awesome..thankyou... someday I'll be able to give back to a fresh meat:D

off to check out new items

[Okie laters =D]

[Lorwen, when you get back, I hate to ask but... can you post in brackets please if you're not RPing? XD]

[Festivities will be getting underway at 10:30 PM EST - or about 30 minutes from the time that I post this. Please be ready to have some fun~ I'll be playing two NPCs. If you please them, you may wind up with a kid!]

[Its no problem if you double post just dont do it all the time plus i think you can delete your own posts by editing it ]

[Time to start! This introduction is to get you started. Interact with EITHER of the NPCs I'm going to describe - whichever one suits your fancy~]

As the party started to get into full swing, and the guests had mostly finished filing in, someone who did not seem to belong there.. or rather, belonged there far too much... pulled up in an old-fashioned carriage. He was dressed in a blood-red velour coat, down almost to the floor. Underneath it was a 'fancy' blouse with ruffles at the throat and sleeves poking through the coat. His pants were silken slacks, black, and he wore shined black leather boots to round this all out. Both hands were covered in black leather gloves. His hair was long, and the same blood-red as his coat, tied back in a ponytail with a smart black ribbon.
Striding into the middle of the ballroom, he paused for a moment, as if he had forgotten something, then smiled, shook his head at something or another before striding to the balcony.

At the same time the gentleman in red entered, a blonde-headed gentleman of similar stature and attire stormed in, seemingly trying to CHASE the red-head. He was dressed all in a neutral-blue waistcoat, white blouse without ruffles, and black pants and shoes. He carried a black cane with a golden skull on top, waving it almost angrily at the redhead.

"You PROMISED me a date. When we wound up on this backwater world with it's backwater people, and all for naught. It isn't MY fault that man's spell backfired. You should be ashamed of yourself, reneging on a promise!"

The redhead turned to the blonde, a fairly exasperated look on his face.

"I promised you no such thing. Making up delusions isn't like you, Johann."

"You wouldn't know what is or is not like me! We haven't spent one moment together since..."

The redhead turned away from Johann, sighing.
"Now is not the time or place. I felt a presence here. Let's stick to what we're here for, and we can banter semantics all we like later."

With that, the redhead slid off to one side of the ballroom to watch the people within, and Johann did the same thing, moving to the other side - still more than a little cross, with his arms over his chest to show it.

One of the new people looked...less than happy, to say the least. Rinni tried, tried her damnedest not to go bother them. But, that wasn't in her nature; she was drawn to go help, or attempt to help, cheer the man up. Damn it. She made her way over to the unhappy blonde, wings fluttering a bit as she offered a small smile.

"Why the long face?" she asked, head tilting to the side in curiousity. Well, she had to know what was wrong if she was going to help.

"I assure you, sir, I wasn't up to any sort of foolery." The angel retorted, her little wings fluffing up and flaring out in a failed attempt to look somewhat intimidating. She'd seen that cane! "I was just wondering why you looked so angry at a party. You're supposed to have fun at parties, if you weren't aware."

"Well, the party is only as dull as the person perceiving it." Rinni said dryly, her arms crossing. "And I'll have you know I came over here out of instinct. You seemed upset; it's a subconscious impulse to try and help people who are upset." It was easy to tell by her tone that she was none-to-pleased about this. "Regardless of whether the person in question is inherently rude and grumpy to begin with."

Ninja had turned away from the decorations, where she had been mulling over any possible reasons for being at this party, when the newly arrived blonde and the innocent looking angel had their conversation nearby. she shook with silent laughter as she watched the ridiculously dressed blonde stalked away. Whoops, she thought, not so innocent after all. I shouldn't have stereotyped. now.... what am i doing here? Ninja turned towards the guests, as if the sight of them would remind her.