Gods and Monsters: Costume Party

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:: Euthalia saw a waitress, she tapped her on the shoulder. ::

" Lemon Drop please."

:: She said and tapped her foot patiently waiting for the drink. ::

Atleast I was social for a minute or two.

:: Euthalia thought optimistically. She noticed Titania the girl who had convinced her to come here. She smiled to her but remained quiet. ::
 
<< Ti's comments actually snapped DC out of her mental lull........she blinked and then slowly looked over to her sister wraith>>

thank you Christy.........i must say that everyone here has made a magnificent effort..........i just had to wear something that suited me........it was either this or dress as Hecate, the goddess of witchcraft. But i think paying homage to my inspiration and idol is better.

<< she sipped on her vodka martini>>

if i was actually WAITING on that "special someone" id be waiting forever i think...........I trust he will return in due time.

<< DC licked her lips...glossed and hued with rose red lipstick...she motioned for Christy's familiar, Ares to come near so she could stroke his head a bit>>

are you enjoying yourself this evening? it almost seems anticlimatic.........considering the wenches responsible for our move are not here to be blue green with envy.

<< looking up she noticed Topaz>>
Hello, Euthalia?
 
:: Desire smiled seductively and walked slowly towards Christy and DC. Her body moved oh so gracefully. As she walked, she looked around, not seeing many eligible gentlemen. Finally arriving to where they were, Desire smiled at them, very friendly ::

"Hello, Ladies."

:: She smiled at Christy and greeted her ::

"How are you doing?"

:: Desire sat down on the armrest on DC's side. She glanced towards DC and looked a bit concerned ::

"Something the matter, Farrah? You're a little quiet tonight..."

:: She smiled at the waiter, who couldn't seem to take his eyes off of her. Desire ordered her usual. Nothing but a Pina Colada. She took the drink and smiled, sipping it quietly. She crossed her attractive legs, awaiting an answer ::
 
:: Apartamisllo smiles at the compliment from Darkchilde, he sees everyone segregate at the bar but were all women, s/he may look like half a woman but still, he decided to walk around and see other guests ::
 
<< DC looked up an nodded at Desire.........the total look of her facial expressions was partially hidden due to her eye mask. her costume definately had multiple meanings........but the sorceress' disdain was starting to become more and more obvious>>

<< in an icy voice>>......no......no everything's fine. I simply dont do this kind of music.........and rather than get run over by the masses......i decided to seat myself here and relax.....ill save my vigor for things to come later

<< she takes another drink................there was a storm brewing.....but not in the atmosphere.......within the sorceress herself. she looked upon the crowds.........and wondered if she had made a mistake in coming>>
 
*In the far off corner of the castle, Elektra strolled along the hallways, two large sleek black panthers followed along her side, both wearing white studded diamond collars. It appeared someone arrived on the guest list who wasn't supposed to*

"Guards! Remove him from my gathering this instant!"

*Her slim index finger had cornered the intruder but she did not harm him, not in that outfit of hers. The two panthers growled at him before two large guards took him away. Her eyes following the intruder with disgust, spinning around following her previous path back to the party. The two panthers followed for a bit, Paris caught sight of Christy and Darkchilde talking, raising a slim brow. Waving her hand, the panthers roamed at their own command now. To the nearby observer it seemed Paris actually was of noble Roman blood*
 
:: Desire shrugged her shoulders, still not convinced. Deciding to drop the subject, she glanced around the room. As usual, she noticed no men. That was definately one change GoW had to make...more men...especially male MoE's. ::

"I personally enjoy the music...they just need to get Linkin Park in here.."

:: She smiled, glancing at Euthalia ::

"Beautiful costume, Euthalia.."
 
" Hello, Darkchilde. Beautiful costume, you wear Madonna well."

:: Euthalia smiled, a bit surprised her and Darkchilde had never really communicated before. She turned over to Desire. ::

" Thank you, Desire. I absoulutely love your dress. Gucci, correct?"

:: She took a sip of her drink once the waitress brought it to her. ::
 
<< deep within Darkchilde's psyche.....a storm was brewing......hwer power was beyond that of any other MoE and nearly any other foe she faced and she knew it........but she had always tempered her potential for power with the wisdom she gained from her nighmarish experiences in Limbo years ago.........but lately.......she had begun to feel restrained......and she was growing tired of that........>>

<< unaware of how discontent she had grown while sitting there with her friends...........she accidentally crushed the goblet in her hand......it shattered as she instintively loosened up her hand>>

shit! :eek:

<< an attendant quickly rushed over to clean up the mess..........>>

if you all will excuse me.......i need to repair to the parlour room.

<< DC got up and made her way to the parlour room......a frosty aura was left in her wake as she departed the deep seated sofa>>
 
:: Apartamisllo looked up at the sound of shattered metal. He saw it was Darkchilde, s/he was worried, but saw she was heading to the ladie's room. S/He wanted to go to her but figured, s/he would be the last person Darkchilde would want. He gave a look to Christy, Riana, and Elek, signaling worry ::
 
:: She nodded her thank you to Euthalia ::

"Of course. I would wear nothing else."

:: She sipped her drink and suddenly her the crushing of the goblet. Her head snapped to face DC ::

"Are you ok?"

:: She sighed as DC retreat to the Parlour room and smiled at Euthalia. ::

"Have you noticed there are no good men in MoE?"
 
:: Euthalia looked over at Darkchilde as she crushed the goblet and rushed of the the parlour room, she thought of walking after her to ask her what was wrong but thought against it. However she was feeling was her buisness and Darkchilde probably wouldn't appreciate, Euthalia asking. ::

"Well there are a few..."

:: She replied to Desire and took a sip of her lemon drop. ::
 
*Watching her sister take leave, Paris walked off after her abrutely, her sandals made no clicking as usual boots would. Heading to the Parlor Room, she quickly knocked before walking in, closing the door behind her*

"What's up?"

*She awaiting Darkchilde's response, if anyone could reach Farrah, it would be Paris*
 
<< DC was leaning over one of the marble sinks........breathing deeply...........gritting her teeth>>

<< she raised up slowly and turned to look at Paris........unaware that her eyes were solid white and glowing.........a chime sounded off>>

I'm fine.....................

<< that stereophonic voice.......the only time she sounded like that was when she manifested the FULL aspect of darkchilde>>

<< she shook her head>>

Im.....fine!

<< her hand on her chest>>

I think im just a bit cramped........thats all. too many people ......
 
*Paris caught sight of DC's eyes, she knew what it meant. It had to be Morph, how she missed him deeply was causing her anger to rise. Walking over to her Sister, she would not turn her back upon her no matter how angry Farrah was*

"DON'T like to me! I won't accept it, I want answers now Farrah....I'm concerned and so are your fellow coven members."

*That last bit was said with a softer tone*
 
:: Apartamisllo seeing Elek would handle it nodded and swiftly turned and walked out the room and onto a balcony. S/He looked around, something was out here. The borrowed sets of bows and arrows were shaking, trying to tell her/him something. Apartamisllo grabbed the neclace and closed her/his eyes. A moon beam landed on her/him and from the other side of the world a sun beam did as well. At that, Apartamisllo cast a look back at the party then turned foreward and with great grace landed in the dense forest. S/He strode foreward, looking for something. ::
 
<< she continued to have slightly labored breathing.........she didnt want to be followed into the parlour room.........but Elektra was now infront of her..........>>

CURSE YOU! IT ISNT MORPHEUS!




<< DC raised a hand...... at the sound of her voice........DC's primal instinct was to blast her back with an eldritch bolt.......but that was the "dark soul" within her stirring..........she pushed that urge back.......her eyes returning to their normal icy violet hue>>

<< she shut her eyes tightly and shook her head>>

...........<<sigh>>

<< her voice returned to its normal icy tone>>

I'm sorry..............i dont know what came over me.

<<She leaned back against the marble counter a bit.....shifting her weight over on one of her high heeled boots as she placed her gloved hand on her own cheek>>

perhaps it is him........in part. im just having a hard time right now........its nothing that i cant deal with.
 
:: Desire siighed with boredom, sitting back against the seat. She ordered another pina colada. She sipped it in silence, thinking quietly. SHe smiled at Euthalia ::

"Somebody needsto wake this party up!"
 
*She remained calm when she watched DC almost strike her down, the Mutant had not bothered to blink, her level headedness kicking in*

"I sense more then just Morph, something your not saying."

*Teleporting a glass of water to her hands offering it to Farrah*

"You only operate in this fashion when your power overtakes you...you must have a reason DC."
 
" Yeah, I've never seen a party this quiet..."

:: She said nodding in agreement with Desire. She fastened her newest accesory a chainlink anklet around her ankle. ::

" Why don't you do the honors?"

:: she asked her smiling a bit she loved to see what people's reactions would be to the things she suggested. ::
 
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