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Fantasy The Random Hotel

ActionPony said:
Casey headed to her room and unpacked the most fancy dress she had in the traditional style.
She put it on and whirlwinded herself down into the party, near Myra. To Myra, it appeared as if there was a gust of wind, and then Casey appeared
Myra blinks a bit of dust from her eyes as the gust of wind passes. Spotting Casey she quickly stands and goes over to her. "Hi Casey! Sorry for wandering away earlier. This place is really getting to me." Noticing Casey's formal wear Myra grins, "Wow! That dress is amazing, it really suites you! Ive never seen anything like it. Some party eh? Did your flyer mention it being a costume party?"
 


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Oh," she said without blinking, "Nothing my robots can't fix." When Sha'tana thought about it, her robots must have fixed it pretty quick. She began analyze his body. Its been awhile since she's seen him shirtless; it was always a fun view. "So, the demons you sent back from Shelbanaza won't be coming back?" She waved her hand in the air, "Nevermind. We'll speak of this some other time. I just want to enjoy my party." She looked at the packaged that was shoved at him from a portal that closed. "Well, as usual. I'll be watching you." She pointed at her eyes with her index and middle finger, then at him. "See you at the party," she turned around and began walking towards the party outside.


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"Ehm.. Sure.." Ezekiel stood by the door way for a short while before turning to Artemis. "Alright. I'll be in my bathroom changing. And you still need to find that girl." Ezekiel turned the package in his hand. "Either this will be a nice suit, or a horde of imps..." He sighed for a shortwhile. "Don't ever befriend demons the way I do lass. They just play games on you." He walked over to the bathroom and closed the door after him.
 
Sky jumped up, just realizing that she had to get ready to go to the party. Quickly, she unpacked a strapless red dress that fell to her knees and strappy black heels. She jumped into the shower to clean up and applied a little bit of makeup, just on her eyes and lips. Then , she pulled the dress on and walked out to the party. It was a truly beautiful sight. There were plenty of lights all over the trees and everything was white. She quickly went over to the bar and asked for a Bourbon. After receiving her drink, she sipped it slowly while walking around, admiring the decorations.
 
Ajax rolled off of his bed and puts his book down on the nightstand, he realized "Dress appropriate" was going to be a bit difficult for him. He only had a few pairs of clothes, and most of those made him look like a swashbuckler, which he was, but didn't exactly scream "Party!"He ran down to his crate and began to search around for something appropriate. He flung aside a blood spotted white dress shirt that was his plan to wear. He searched through a bit more and took out what he thought were his nicest pants, they were dark grey with light grey stripes, they had some leather pads where his knees were but he figured that was as good as it was going to get. He searched through his crate some more, throwing aside silver cups, a golden pocket watch and some other loot that he has yet to sell. He put on his nice pants, then digs through the pile of loot and takes the golden pocket watch and a silver chain with two sticks perpendicular to each other hanging on the end of it. He didn't know the significance of the symbol but wore it around his neck anyway, he just though that it looked pretty nice, it looked normally sized on him, Must've been a choker for the last guy who wore this. He put on the golden pocket watch and his belt appropriately. He figured he was a bit stuck for the shirt. He looked through the crate a bit more and found a decent looking Greatcoat. He beat it against the wall and a few large puffs of dust came from it. It was his size, he remembered. He bought it from a pawn shop a while back just for that reason. He went over to his bed and took his second nicest button down, it was maroon, should wear this one next time I go out on a job. He chuckled to himself a little bit there. He put on the maroon button down and greatcoat. He looked into a mirror, I'm definitely forgetting some things.. He perked up and went to the very bottom of the chest and pulled out a black tie. He tied it normally, in a double Windsor, and put it on under the collar of his shirt. He went over and shone his rapier with a rag and dusted off its holster. He put the case and rapier where he usually kept them, firmly attached to his belt. He went over to the bathroom mirror and styled his hair back and slicked it down with a grey goop. He put his boots on over his socks with moderate haste and headed over to the full body mirror to check himself out. He snapped his fingers and made a gesture of two finger guns shooting his reflection in delight. He said to himself confidently, "Too hot!" He blew out his fingers and noticed he still looked like a rouge, but the jewelry he was wearing as openly as possible along with the greatcoat really toned down the whole rouge look he usually had going for him quite a lot. He packed all of what he had thrown out of the crate very carefully back into the crate and closed it. He jammed his small sack of coins into his pocket and stopped in front of his main door. Finally ready.





He walked out and saw that even the hallways were even slightly decorated. Seriously, this is the best hotel I've ever been to. He sniffed the air, he knew the smell well, it smelled faintly of the arcane. He couldn't tell if a magical creature had just been through where he was standing recently or if the decorations themselves were produced by some magical means.


He walked around the hotel with his hands inside of the comfortable coat pockets and started to walk around, not entirely sure of where to go, he starred straight ahead most of the time unless he saw a chandelier. This is the first time I've ever been under one of these without being chased by guards or some attention seeking baroness, I've always loved these things. Always used to see them in the storybooks when I was a kid and always wanted to own one. He took a few steps back from directly underneath of the chandelier because his neck was beginning to hurt. He stared at it again after he walked a few steps back. He pressed a hand to his chest. Almost forgot about that, other things have gotten in the way, I guess. He then realized that the chandelier was always here, but never was "on" so he never noticed it.
 
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The smell of a soft ocean breeze sailed softly through the air the one often accompany by various mythological sea creatures. What is that smell thought Narissa wiggling her nose;Smells like mer-folk...That's odd i don't remember there being any mermaids around here Thought Narissa with a confused expression.She was startled and taken slightly aback at a man's sudden appearance. "Are you a mermaid"? Narissa was slightly baffled by the man's abrupt question. "Uhh Not exactly..." she nervously said with a smile. "I'm more of a sea nymph then anything....UH you know i didn't catch your name" She said to the strange man. "I'm Narissa" She quickly added in extending a hand with a warm smile.
 
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She's a sea nymph, huh? He thought to himself. She must know where mermaid's live then! His puzzled expression changed into a large grin. Again, he was dancing happily in his head. "Would you like to dance, Narissa?" he asked as he offered his hand, "I am Caspian." Perhaps, if Caspian became her friend, she might lead him to where his people, his kind, are. He was jittery with excitement. He just didn't want to interrogate this lovely lady just yet. He has to do it smoothly, like James Bond.


 
Luna quickly digs around her room looking to see if the last guest possibly left her something she could use for the party. then quockly seeing it was dark out checks for a full moon. it wouldn't do for her to change during the party, after all.
 
"I am Caspian." Replied the man. Nice to meet you


Caspian she replied back to Caspian. Caspian extended a hand to Narissa,Would you like to dance. Narissa? Narissa took Caspian's hand Sure, I would be delighted to. Replied Narissa with a friendly expression Perhaps Caspian is the mer-folk from earlier Thought Narissa as he guided her off to dance.
 
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He spun Narissa into his arms and gave her a pleasant smile. "Dance often?" He stepped away from her in an elegant motion then held her close again, holding her in the correct posture. He led her smoothly, dancing back and forth, side to side. The music was a bit up-beat yet it had a romantic rhythm to it. It didn't sound familiar to him. He mostly listened to mainstream music anyway. For all he knows, the song that was playing could be written from creatures who play underground. Kind of like the Gorillaz; turns out that they're actually Gorillaz hence why they have never shown their faces. They always expressed their music through drawings. Anyway, back to what Caspian was doing. He looked at Narissa in the eyes; he has yet glanced at anything else. She was his goal. She potentially has the answers to end his adventure and meet the family that has abandoned him and left him with random humans. All he wants to know is... why?


 
ToxicGreenWaste said:
Myra blinks a bit of dust from her eyes as the gust of wind passes. Spotting Casey she quickly stands and goes over to her. "Hi Casey! Sorry for wandering away earlier. This place is really getting to me." Noticing Casey's formal wear Myra grins, "Wow! That dress is amazing, it really suites you! Ive never seen anything like it. Some party eh? Did your flyer mention it being a costume party?"
"Costume party? I don't think so." Casey was a bit confused. This was just traditional wear. 


Sigismund said:
Ezekiel scratched his head before pointing three fingers up to the portal.. Shortly after two packages gets thrown to him from it. "Aight.. These are the dreses. Theres a picture on them. So Choose the one you like. Lili said not to worry about it fitting.. Demonic magic I guess? Huh.. Sha'tana is going to be jealous."
Ezekiel threw the two packages to Artemis. "Mine is going to take a bit longer I guess? Go find that girl you talked about. Nobody should miss the party. Oh and.. Lili likes it red."

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Artemis caught the two packages, and went back into her room to change. She chose the shorter, darker dress. When she exited the room (still carrying the package to give to the werewolf), she asked Ezekiel: "How do I look?"
 
takes a second look and seems to become relieved a little that it was just a costume "okay this i can do..." she says slipping on the previous day's outfit of ragged T-shirt and pants both with holes and stitches as she messes with her hair "perfect." she says heading towards the party "oh man i'm so late..." she mutters to herself.
 
Caspian spun her into his arms. "Dance often?" he asked as he stepped out then back swinging her back into his arms. "Not as often as you might think" she replied with a mischievous smile as they danced side to side following the beat of the music. The music seemed upbeat but simple. They swayed from side to side like the waves of the sea beating rhythmically against the shores of the beach. Hmmm kind of sounds like Shes Got You High by Mumm Ra Thought Narissa as a grin slid onto her face. Narissa noticed that something seemed a troubled look on Caspian's face. I wonder what could be bothering him She thought to herself.
 
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Ezekiel stepped out and just saw Artemis coming back dressed for party asking how she looked. "Like a diamond, sweetheart.." He looked over himself. "Suits don't fit.. They tight and they feel like a straightjacket."

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"But Sha'tana wants people to dress." He sighed "Let's go, I'll be drinking myself to the gutter before the night is over."


He sighed again. "It's nothing against the party itself, I just hate suits."
 
Sigismund said:
"Ehm.. Sure.." Ezekiel stood by the door way for a short while before turning to Artemis. "Alright. I'll be in my bathroom changing. And you still need to find that girl." Ezekiel turned the package in his hand. "Either this will be a nice suit, or a horde of imps..." He sighed for a shortwhile. "Don't ever befriend demons the way I do lass. They just play games on you." He walked over to the bathroom and closed the door after him.
Artemis wondered why he had to say it. Of course she knew that demons weren't to be befriended; demons were quarry. She, herself, held the title demonslayer (it was a minor demon, though). She said: "So, are you going down to the party with me?
 
Lifting her head to hear everyone... she gave a soft sigh and starts to turn away.. wanting not to look out of the picture.. as she closed her eyes with a sigh, she had felt herself suddenly shake and tremble. Her eyes widening from this, she looked up ahead to see..


As if the devil himself in a form handsome young man.. was there... She gulped and remained close to the wall.



Lacielle just remained quite as she quickly... well.. ran... she wasn't used to seeing scary men, or at least, someone as dark as Hex before.



And that was Hex, growling slightly much to his discomfort, as his long black gentleman's coat just bellowed behind him. He was wearing a slightly open black dress shit, he had a silver vest on and black slacks, his belt was dark brown and chained up here and there in a design that does make it look like he was hell bound. The buttons on is long coat were white golden St. Peter's cross, and his tie of crimson red was just undone and loose, exposing his pale white skin, his neck and his strong collarbone. Snarling lowly, how he hated to dress up, his shadow just keeps getting darker. And now he had to lose his gas mask too!? "Tch.." he was strongly against the fact he would be on the same floor so he walked on the wall as if it was the floor and went on the usual walking on the ceiling.. just to look to where Sha'tana would be..
 
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Ezekiel nodded. "Can't keep the rest waiting?.. Ladies first." Ezekiel smirked. Hopefully the party would be fun enough..


And why should Sha'tana keep an eye on him? He wasn't going to ignite anyone on fire this time!


of course.. Maybe she had a suprise for him? Hah.. Going to toast people if that happens. Ezekiel turned to Artemis. "I'm coming now. Time to start the party."
 


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Sha'tana couldn't help but to check up on Gu and her robots that were obligated to work and not participate in the party. She let out a long sigh. Gu waved her off, telling her not to worry. She nodded and finally went off outside. She smiled at all her hard work in making this party look spectacular. She looked to her left and found Hex standing on the wall. She mouthed, 'Get down here.' Must he always isolate himself. At least he wasn't wearing his mask. She smiled at that. "
Wow," she said to him, "You look handsome." She reached out for his hand, "Just for me?" She flaunted the dress, she picked out for the party, by angling her hip to the side and placing her unoccupied hand on her waist.


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As Caspian continued dancing with Narissa, he made a mental note: This little cutie sure knows how to follow. He heard his female companion reply to his question after he twirled her back into his arms, 'Not as often as you might think.' Hmm, he wasn't sure what that meant, but she certainly proved otherwise. He new how to dance to most types of music. New, hip generation music is a no-brainer; he learned to dance that on his own. As for sophisticated dancing, such as the Waltz, he learned from his adopted parents. They were really old when they found him in his crib, alone on the beach. It wouldn't surprise him if one of them dies before he returns home. As sad as the thought may seem, it was realistic. His adopted parents are now in their late-eighties going into the nineties.


He decided to do a special dance move his old Paps showed him when Caspian was younger. First, he pushed her away, then pulled her back. Without letting go of her hand, he twisted around her making her spin in her beautiful dress. She spun left, then right, and he was just stylishly dancing around her, moving his feet to the beat in a strange manner. Caspian was truly enjoying himself. The smile on his face expressed how content he was. He looked at her and how she shared a similar smile, "
You're not too shabby." He said as he lowered his hands from her waist, feeling out her curves, but in a very discrete manner. "I like how your body moves," he said as he eyed her whole body thoroughly; he didn't make this action so discrete. James Bond... he thought to himself.


 
He raised his brow as he had to comply and walk down the wall, for her only.. The things I do for the Lady.. he thought in his mind, but he was smirking all at the sametime, which was quite rare for him as his coat makes it look like he was dragging the night and darkness with him.


He was now infront of her, crossing his arms as he gave the interesting tilt as his eyes were just pure quick silver, glowing brightly, from her feet, it looked like he was caressing her with his eyes as they slowly looked up her long legs to her whole figure, and he was sure boy taking his sweet time in gazing at her. "...You're beauty never ceases to astound me.." he said in a low husky voice that growled in the end yet it was barely audible this time with the sounds of people come from here and there. He gave his devilish smile at him, which he didn't give in a while, as some girls who were behind her, were so unfortunate enough to peek and have their hearts melted.


Taking a step closer, his gloved hand slowly took one lock of hair, and he kissed it gently, closing his eyes as he slowly bowed down to her gentlemanly. "Good evening.. milady.."
 
sees the dresses as she comes down and mentally kicks herself though is in plain view of anyone looking her direction.
 

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Hex was smiling more than she has ever seen. Was he truly that happy to see her... his eyes and words said it all. The way he was looking at her, she felt naked. She felt the need to straighten her body. Perhaps, she was being too provocative. According to her, he was overly, extremely sexy. Too sexy to be out in the open. She wanted to hide him, with herself in some dark secluded place, so that she can ravish him. After he complimented her, she cleared her throat and played with the rim of her dress near her chest. She snapped out of feverish fantasy when Hex said, "Good evening.. milady.." She smiled in return to his rather delayed greeting, but was taken aback when he took a lock of her hair and kiss it. "I believe it is my lips that desire your kisses," she said sarcastically. She winked at him and laid her finger on his lips, "But, not in public." She pulled on his hands, "Dance with me." She pulled on him excitedly towards the dance floor. Suddenly, the music changed into a more modern up-beat song. More guest entered the dance floor.


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Narissa followed Caspian graceful dance from one side of the dance floor to the next following the beat of the now slightly faster song. His soft gentle hand was placed in her hand guiding her through the dance. Dancing like this had reminded Narissa of her home town and the traditional dances they would do.She remembered when her father had taught her about clog dancing at such a young age " Starting with your left foot, begin stepping in place to the downbeat of the music. " he had said demonstrating that part of the dance to her. "Down beat of the music she thought absent mindlessly. "Careful, don't march just relax. Her father had said in a warm gentle tone. Narissa went over the foot placement in her mind over and over again until it was integrated in her head Step, kick,step, kick, step kick... There you go! Her father had broke in interrupting her train of thought. A grin had erupted on her father's face as they danced the dance of the clogs together. Only those dances were slightly different as they were clog dancing. "Hmmm how funny those dances were...Thought Narissa reminiscing upon her past. Of course dancing is basic knowledge.... She thought stepping from side to side and back again.


Her dress was moved slightly as she was twirled about by Caspian.
"You're not too shabby." Caspian added in. As he moved his hands down to her waist and begun guiding her from not her hand but her waist. Narissa placed her hand that was once in his hand around his neck in one graceful movement. Oh, thank you aren't too shabby yourself She said with a slight smile. She could feel his eyes on her as he said "I like how your body moves," Not sure what to say to this Narissa just blushed and smiled as they danced on.
 
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Hex blinked.. and he blinked again as he was lead to the dancefloor, he wasn't used to this, also, he wasn't used to modern dancing as he looked around. His habit of growling came louder as he wasn't used to this kind of thing. He didn't go well with other people, but for the Lady's sake he had to remain compose. As he was near her, he bowed his head to whisper gently to her ear. "...Milady.. you are well aware that I am no good of a dancer.." he said in his own discomfort, he was only ever nearest to honesty to her. Besides, she was the woman who cared for him and nursed him to health when he was in the brink of his own demise.


As this came on in his thoughts though, his hands absentmindedly went to hold her waist as his eyes shifted to a sexy glare, but they were glaring at the man behind her, shooting him a dangerous deadly look that struck down his heart like a bastard sword. As his shadows purposely made him move away from gazing upon his lady.
 


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Sha'tana waved off at Hex when he said he can't dance, "
Everyone can dance." She retorted. She heard him growling; she looked at him puzzled. Maybe... I shouldn't force him to dance... she thought then noticed he was composing himself a bit more. Maybe... he wants to dance, but doesn't know how. she felt Hex's hands go on her waist. She assumed this was his way of commencing into a dance like formation. She decided to play along. She began to dance seductively on him. Rubbing from her back down onto him in a curve like motion. She turned around looking at him with fiery eyes. She pulled him deeper into the dance crowd while swaying her hips from side to side. She danced around him, touching him, playing with him. "Dancing is not so bad. Now is it?" she whispered in his ear while she rubbed her body against him.


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"Thanks," he responded to her compliment. He gave her a wink when she blushed to his rather provocative comment. As the music played more familiar tunes to Caspian's hears, he danced a bit more closely against her. He was getting rather excited and sounded a bit out of breath. Sweat began to leak out of his pores. His hair was slightly damp. He also began to dance more playfully. One moment he was doing the robot dance, the next he was rubbing his butt on her. He laughed then turned to see her reaction. He hoped he wasn't making her uncomfortable because he was having too much fun for this to stop.


 
Just when he was about to go and beat the living hell out of another eye, he was suddenly taken aback from the Lady's actions, blinking slowly as he felt her against him, and involuntarily growled slightly from this, his eyes down gazing to every curve of her body as he watched. He didn't know what to say, nor how to react. He doesn't know how to dance like this, and was sure as hell men shouldn't dance the same way women dance. Now that would be awkward, and thank god Hex had common sense.


But he can't help it when her curves begged to be grabbed, and so, he did... he grabbed her waist as his breathing slowly intensified, and starts to snake up, feeling her curves, gently and slowly, his hands were warmer than the usual warm hand of males. His head turned slightly , his lips met her ear as he snarls from his own due nature. He had to admit, he liked how she moved, and well. If he didn't know how to dance, then he didn't mind making her dance even more for him. His hands latched to her hips making her sway side ways against him, as one harm slowly went to wrap itself up around over her belly as he glare darkly beneath his bangs as he hugged her from behind, protectively and possessively as he snarled ferociously to one being, a male being, who was getting way too close to her.


Hopefully Hex doesn't end up killing every single male in this area..
 

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