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« Are you trying to hide ? » Soft question went past Narcissa’s lips quickly as she took in the sight in front of her. She had briefly gone out to look for a powder room to make sure not a single one of her hair was out of place ( contrary to popular belief, having flowers in your outfit did not make your entire look inherently laid back or easy maintenance ) and was on her way back when she caught this. She was not yet at the stage of the night where little phased her, so this might not be off to a great start.

Right eyebrow raises slightly before pointing towards the room she was heading towards. « The ball is that way. You’re missing out. »

#belloopen #belloball #// i have no clue what this is or what Narcissa is looking at but have this short starter :')#pearls and silk glittering before our eyes ; ( event 1 )#a whole crowd of memories ; ( chats )

A Toast (open)

Poppy adored public events, if only for the aspect of people-watching and hiding like a wallflower behind candles. It made her feel so particularly fetching, to touch velvet drapes as she danced around the room and conversations that lacked substance. These events were for publicity only, and as her parents made clear, Poppy should be grateful to have received an invitation and an opportunity for advertisement. The shy Gryffindor disliked large crowds, a feeling much like chaos with no end, a live wire with each sound that pricked at her nerves.

Plentiful champagne helped calm her to a point of tolerance, on her second flute of the hour. She’d chatted with a few people, some who were regulars of her bakery, and some who’d never heard of it. It was good publicity, she agreed reluctantly, as she finally managed to relax into her pointed white heels. Poppy felt lucky in that moment to be wearing her bright, yellow dress that made her seem hopeful, with eye shadow like honey dripping from her lids as she felt someone tap at her shoulder.

#belloball #belloopen #open starter #let them eat cake : poppy #p: starter #belloevent

Andy didn’t have time to register the screams that were circling in the air, before the woman next to her fell to the ground. She wasn’t entirely sure of what was going on, but as she started to bend down to help the woman her head began spinning. Her eyesight could no longer focus in on any single thing, and while she was still conscious, she did feel her hand droop and what was left of her champagne spill onto the floor. “Help! We need help over here!” She yelled, trying to keep the contents of her stomach from spilling out on the floor. She needed to get the woman next to her some immediate attention, realizing now that they had likely been poisoned.