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

[raceme]

That happens to me with females I'm not sure why

Why that? The other humans were mean to you?

[tearsofsteel]

Because Black Ghost wanted us. They had spies everywhere. They had machines that could look like animals.

Trust me, keeping out of the way was in our best interest.

[raceme]

I believe you. It must have been really hard.

[tearsofsteel]

It got a little tiring, running across the world. But we promised each other something: we'd find Black Ghost, and destroy them.

[raceme]

You never really told me _{what was that Organization about.} They just wanted to kill your group?

[Blurr is rather curious, but he doesn't want to pry too much.]

[tearsofsteel]

[Now that isn't prying, because Albert would love an opportunity to rant about the Black Ghost.]

They're arms dealers. Any war that's happened in the last few years, they had a hand in. We were to be their new line of soldiers, cyborg soldiers who could fight anywhere anyhow.

Well we disagreed. And as they see it they have to do two things: capture us or dismantle us.

[raceme]

[Excellent. All the ranting is welcome.

Blurr's expression is a mix of anger and disappointment. Wars where such a tragic, common thing in all the universes. And where there's war, there's people who want to make profit out of it.]

That's dis-gus-ting. The police didn't try to stop them?

[tearsofsteel]

Like I said, they had agents everywhere. Not a lot even knew they existed.

[raceme]

They sound just as bad as the Decepticons in my world. If any of them shows up here, let me know please. [Blurr will make sure they don't hurt you, Albert.]

[tearsofsteel]

I'll take care of them myself, don't you worry.

[Don't sound so self-assured, Albert.]

[raceme]

I don't doubt that you can do that. But you don't need to do it alone.