#fantasiarpball

[tcughflower]

Summer had to admit that attending a Sweethearts Ball alone wasn’t exactly her idea of fun. Which was probably why she drank more than her fair share of a bottle of whiskey before even arriving at the party. She was drunk enough that one of the flowers on her dress kept wilting whenever she looked away and it was honestly starting to really piss her off. “Seriously if you don’t fucking behave I’ll rip you off the dress myself,” the redhead muttered in the direction of her skirt. As she looked up, she noticed someone staring at her - likely because she’d just been talking to her skirt. “I’m just talking to the flower don’t worry about it.”

[lionmayor]

“Charity events like this ball are so nice, for both those attending and the charity that benefits.  If they weren’t such a pain to plan I’d say we should hold these more often.”

[tinkcrbells]

Tink had a glass of wine firmly clutched in her hand, eyes deftly scanning the room. There were more than a few people she really didn’t want to see tonight and it was like the ball was half fun and half surveillance. She sighed, realizing that she really didn’t want to spend the rest of her night on patrol, so she set the glass down and made her way to the dance floor, promptly walking directly into another person. “Shit, sorry. Apparently too focused on anything else to watch where I’m going.”

[drxgonlady]

“Oh boy,” Cassandra laughed as she shoved an hors d'oeuvre into her mouth. “There’s so many hot people here. Could sex me up a storm.”

[xavierose-blog1]

“ You don’t like dancing ? To me, it just sounds like you don’t know how to have fun . “

[kiaramfalme]

Kiara had just finished clearing a few glasses and plates off of the bar when she saw someone take a seat. “Can I get you anything?” 

[exquisiteblonde]

Liz was practically born to attend such social events. She knew exactly how to flip her hair and giggle to make anyone she spoke to feel like the centre of the world. For what felt like too long, she’d been caught up in conversation with some business person about the PR industry. Admittedly, she was an active participant, but there were other things she’d rather be doing than talking about work. When noticing a familiar face, she stood up from her position against a column and told the gentlemen that she would be moving on. “Oh my god,” She muttered, heading over to the person she’d noticed. “I thought I was about to die from boredom.”

[partygirlcarrie]

“Nope. No date or anything. Honestly, I find it more fun to just show up and meet people here.”