A formal dance.

[pendragon]

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

Comments

[4_toteachus]

[If you think that Stitchpunks can't be tickled than you'd be wrong. Four silently giggles and playfully grabs at her fingers. Hmm, how to communicate what he wants...?

Ah, he knows!

Four points at a nearby dancing pair, then makes a gesture between Kay and himself.]

[littlecrowgirl]

[She can't help but find his little ticklishness cute...man, she could do that all day. But she's trying to get her attention for...something. So she'll glance from where he's pointing to them...

It takes a moment for it to register.]

Oh! You want to dance with me!

[4_toteachus]

[Four nods eagerly. Yes! He wishes to dance with the lovely lady. Don't ask who, he's sure they can figure out a creative way somehow.]

[littlecrowgirl]

You're so sweet!

[But how to do this...

Oh she knows. She'll take Four by the underarms and hold him to her like a baby. starting to dance as she just carries him. It's a nice slow dance. Perfect for snuggling.]

[4_toteachus]

[Four curls up agreeably in the nook of her arm and playfully reaches up to grab a hold of her scarf. Cuddling is something Four's definitely starting to like, especially by an organic. They're always so warm and soft and lively.

Despite his general glee over the contact, Four finds the rocking to be very soothing...

Before long Kay is holding a sleeping Stitchpunk. Whoops.]

[littlecrowgirl]

[After awhile, Kay seems to notice that Four's fallen asleep in her arms. As if the Stitchpunk couldn't get any cuter. Ever so gently, she lifts the doll out of her arms, wrapping him up in that scarf and finding a place for him to rest.

She'd come check up on him later.]