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]

[He would deny that if 'Cade says it out loud. You just don't understand his horror ;; Legggggs] Sometimes we act like everything's alright... even if it's a lie. [Doesn't he know about that.]

[Blurr nods, lost in thoughts. Lately he's been having some trouble feeling comfortable with himself and he's still trying to find his place in this new planet. Blurr's distracted and thus not paying attention to their feet...so he trips.]

[namesnotprowl]

Yeah. I know. And I may not be all the way back t'normal- [Because he never will be, probably.] -but I'm a lot better than I had been. Promise.

[He'd had help enough to get him through losing as much as he had... but he has to be the one to drag himself the rest of the way. No one else can do it for him. Which he stops musing on when Blurr trips. He automatically grabs onto him to steady him.] Woah-!

[raceme]

Okay...[Blurr wants to ask what happened but he doesn't want to upset Barricade with inappropriate questions. He's also busy clinging to him so he doesn't fall down.]

SorryIwasnlooking...thanks.

[namesnotprowl]

It's all right; happens t'everyone, every once in a while.

[In truth he hasn't spoken much of Chicago here. On Sacrosanct he'd had to, to a few people. But here... better to keep it quiet for now. In the meantime he just grins.]

The trick is making it seem like nothing happened. Like it was part of the routine.