re_alignment_logs | A formal dance.

WHO: Everyone!
WHERE: The Atrium, Haven's Hub.
WHEN: Today! The dance will go on from the late afternoon until the early hours of the morning.
WHAT: Have your top hat and cane? This is a formal ball. The origination is a drunken Vandal and battle-worn Saber.
WARNINGS: Could be anything from bar fights to drunken swearing to people tripping over their own feet or people making out in a corner.

Welcome to the dance!
     The Atrium will have its doors open in the late evening. For the first two hours, Vandal and Drift will be acting as receptionist and bouncer. After that, the doors close. At the reception desk, you will be required to sign your name and also hand over any weapons that you are carrying. (Within the building there is an inhibitor placed. No one will be able to use any weaponry on their person.)

     The Atrium is decorated in royal purple and black, with accents of white and pearl. The decorations are standard fair for a ball. There's hanging draperies, table clothes, and colored lighting. Towards the outside of the circular Atrium, everyone will be under a glowing white light. Towards the middle of the dance floor, there is a much softer lavender that illuminates the immediate area.

     Vandal and Saber organized and planned, and then helped with decorations. They will also be over seeing the event throughout the entire night. Vandal will be handling the reception desk and registration. We have Frenzy as our DJ in the Atrium, and Miko will be playing electric guitar for those who decide to visit the bar. Saber, Ironhide, and McCrane will be acting as security. They would be the best to contact should you have any.. safety concerns. Our bouncer, Drift, will be "on call" for security once his primary assignment is done. Kay organized and lead the decorating, and Ravage and McCrane helped with placing them. Melan and Joe gathered needed materials. Skidaddle is the one to blame for having the supply of available hats at the doors for any Cybertronian who tries to get past the one piece of attire rule.

     Feel free to post in any sub-forum area you think your character would be present in (with or without an opening post), or merely tag others. Prose or action-spam is okay (and you may want to include this in your initial posts if you want others to tag you). Bonus: include links to garments your character may be wearing. This is entirely up to you! Have fun!

     Make sure to add your character to the tags! (That's the registry.)

SHORTCUTS TO THE SUB-FORUMS:
Reception Area
Dance Floor
Lounging Areas
Bar
Walls

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Bulkhead will be checking in in the bar every once in a while. Mostly to check on Miko ~~since it's so late~~. He's relaxed though, mostly watching like any proud parent would with a soft smile. Making sure she doesn't get in trouble, or is getting too tired.

The drinks are nice too, though. Definitely time to enjoy the evening after the mess of the last few weeks.]

[Knock Out sad next to him, a cube of bright energon already in his hand. he's wearing a pair of cuffs designed by himself and staring at Bulkhead with a critical eye.]

I'm surprised you found all that much fabric to dress you up, big boy.

[He's smiling, but not as malicious as always. KO doesn't want to start a fight, it's just a friendly banter this time.]

[Bulkhead tenses some, a reflex, as Knock Out sits down. But he relaxes some at the banter.]

Surpisin' whatcha find if you look hard enough. [Don't mind him poking one of your cuffs.] You find them in the pile?

[Knock Out grins like the cat who got the milk.]

I was expecting you to wear the dress. [As long as you dot' break them, he doesn't mind.] Would I wear anything found in a junkpile? [An offended look. Please, Bulk, is like you don't know him at all.]

I designed them and Barricade made them for me

[He rolls his optics mildly. You're never going to let him live that down are you?]

Sorry, we lacked the glitter ta go with it. [Plus it's not really a fancy dress.]

Oh, was he the one offerin' ta do hats? Never looked inta it.

[No never. This is Knock Out after all.]

You should look around the junkpile, you'd be surprised what sort of interesting things you can find there.

The oen and only, he's very skilled.

[He shouldn't expect anything less.]

I'll keep that in mind next time I might need the dress.

If he made those things, he must me. Shoulda talked to him I guess.

[Nope, that would be silly.]

You never know when another arty could happen. Specially now that Megatron's not here. [Just in case you were wondering why is Knock Out feeling so chill.]

He was a 'Con, thought. Just so you know.

Megatron aint here? [Not that he really cares, good riddance to the guy.] Heh, considering Unicron has influence here. Doesn't surprise me. [Megatron is the one crazy enough to carry Unicron's blood in him.]

[He blinks.]

He's a con? [He lifts a servo to rub at his face.] Scrap and he was the one Miko came here with. [He glances at Knock Out, looking disbelieving.] Whattaya mean was? He aint one no more?

Not anymore. I have no idea what happened to him. [And he's not interested in finding out, anyway.]Do you think he went to the Badlands? I pity the monsters then.

Do I look like I know his life story? Or better, do I look like I would share it with you? Yes, he was a Con, but it doesn't matter much here.

A formal dance.

Bulkhead | Either format is fine

Here comes the fashion police

Oh noes, and those cuffs are so nice. xD

>D! Aww thanks! I love them too.

<3

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