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| Author : | Topic: A family outting perhaps | Bottom |
| Trin Posts : 235 What doesnt kill you only makes you.. stranger ![]() |
She grins to her sister and puts the thing around her neck. "Mind if I borrow one of your dresses? I want to be blonde bimbo bitch barbie." She grins... Oh yes.. teasing.. mean, mean teasing. |
| Luna Vanderweyden Posts : 151 If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried. ![]() |
"Great!" Luna smiles and scrunches her nose at her sister. "Then I can borrow one of yours. I've been thinking of dressing up as a dowdy, unimpressive, thick thighed brunnette anyway." She smiles to her sister and bats her eyes. It is all playful ribbing. "Do you think Father will let us? I mean, after the lenor fiasco, he may be a bit hesitant." She sits up on the bed. In the hallway is an envelope she must have dropped. She cants her head curiously. She moves to pick it up. She reads it over and smirks lightly. She hands the letter for a Halloween Ball to her sister. "That one sounds like fun too. It seems to be exclusively kindred as this haunted house was plugged on the radio. We wouldn't have to rub elbows with some pathetic cattle there." She shrugs lightly, flopping back on Lydia's bed. "Both sound like fun. The Haunted House we could get to see some skinny bitch piss herself, or some fat fuck have a heart attack and die from sheer terror." She giggles, the idea of seeing some pillsbury doughboy grip his chest before falling over into some moribly obese death rattle; is hilarious. "Maybe Father would let us party hop?" She sits up and bounces on the bed. --Last edited by Luna Vanderweyden on 2008-11-02 17:06:41 -- |
| Trin Posts : 235 What doesnt kill you only makes you.. stranger ![]() |
"I hope so!" She giggles, grinning to her sister... "Lets go ask him now! Oh.. I hope, I hope, I hope..." |
| Luna Vanderweyden Posts : 151 If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried. ![]() |
She rolls off the bed, she takes her sister by the hand. Together they walk to Father's room. |
| Trin Posts : 235 What doesnt kill you only makes you.. stranger ![]() |
And she follows, knocking politely on their father's door once there. |
| Radiation admin Posts : 4024 Intelligence was not working, not with me, not with the world. So it was time to try the other thing... ![]() |
'Enter.' Carter calls out from inside. When they open the door they will find Carter in his parlor. The fireplace is stoked high casting dramatic shadows in the dark room. Carter is seated on one of the couches with a short haired blond slumped languidly at his feet. | |||
| Remember: That which does not kill you was simply not permitted to do so for the purposes of the plot. |
| Luna Vanderweyden Posts : 151 If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried. ![]() |
Luna opens the door, all smiles. she holds the VIP pass in her hand. She walks over, handing it to Father. "It is halloween Father, Lydia and I would like to go out and play. There's this haunted house and another is a party just for us Kindred. We want to party hop and wear costumes. Pretty please, we promise to be on our best behaviors." She places her hand on her chest, over her heart. She bats her big, pretty doe eyes at him and pouts prettily. |
| Trin Posts : 235 What doesnt kill you only makes you.. stranger ![]() |
And for once, Lydia turns on the doe eyes... silent pleading to Carter... Luna said enough.. but she clutches her sister's other hand, and just watches, awaiting an answer. |
| Radiation admin Posts : 4024 Intelligence was not working, not with me, not with the world. So it was time to try the other thing... ![]() |
How could he say no. He seems pensive for just a second, cold fingers twisting in the passed out girls hair. There are Sabbat about, and even Camarilla arent known for following the rules on this particular night... But the girls have been so well behaved lately he cant bear to break their little hearts... 'Get your costumes on, we will leave in an hour.' --Last edited by Radiationjunkie on 2008-11-03 14:45:29 -- | |||
| Remember: That which does not kill you was simply not permitted to do so for the purposes of the plot. |
| Trin Posts : 235 What doesnt kill you only makes you.. stranger ![]() |
Lydia squeels and runs into her room... and she's instantly dressing... She chooses a very victorian styled ball gown.. One that she's had for years, saved for special occasions. Its not black tonight, but a dark purple, mostly, with blood red accents... She takes the time and curls her hair, so it falls in long, elegant ringlets, half pulled up in a nice bun on top, the rest falling down her back, save a single tendril that curls by her face.. Black stilettos are the shoes of the evening, and she even has a mask, mildly demonic, that finishes the outfit... Her makeup is done darkly, but with some glitter included.. The whole process takes almost the full hour, but then she heads down to the parlor to wait for her sister and father, smoothing her dress over her legs and brushing her hair off of her shoulder. |
| Luna Vanderweyden Posts : 151 If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried. ![]() |
She squeals with delight, hugging father around the neck briefly. "thank you Oh thank you father!" She step[s back, bouncing on her toes with excitement. She squeals again, giggling as she runs out of the room. She darts into her room, rumaging through her entire closet...which is quite vast. Hers is a perfectly angelic white gown that comes to her knees in a zig zagged hem. Layered georgette adds and ethereal quality to it. The sleeves are long, flowy, almost wing-like, made from the sheer, lighter then air georgette. Peralized white, tall, strappy wedge sandles are strapped to her feet with straps twisting up her legs to buckle right below the ankle. Her hair is quite similar to her sister's hair, elegantly smooth curls piled atop her head. A peral and gold bead headpiece sweeps across her forehead in alternating strands stopping above her brow. Delicate white orchids hide the bobby pins she used to secure the piece to her head. Her make-up is shimmery and sparkly, all painted up in pale pinks, peraly rose and virgin white. She slides on some irredescent lip gloss. This takes the full hour. When she is finished she jogs after her sister. Her mask looks like half a goat's head. Angry brows furrom over the eye holes. The shaped leather mask is painted a peraly ivory with the goats horns spiraling up and around Luna's head like a set of mountain ram's horns. The very tips of the horns Curve behind her ears and come up to barely brush against her cheeks. --Last edited by Luna Vanderweyden on 2008-11-03 16:40:12 -- |
| Radiation admin Posts : 4024 Intelligence was not working, not with me, not with the world. So it was time to try the other thing... ![]() |
Carter may have prepared for this. Of course someone with his skills in Obfuscate need only form an image in his head and he will be costumed... The mad prince awaits his children outside dressed quite predictably as Alice in Wonderlands Mad Hatter. Complete with a tall hat and a long red coat with tails. He looks over the girls as they come down from readying themselves, nods a curt approval at their masks and offers his arms. 'Let us go see what the Giovanni find spooky...' | |||
| Remember: That which does not kill you was simply not permitted to do so for the purposes of the plot. |
| Luna Vanderweyden Posts : 151 If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried. ![]() |
"you look stunning as always father," she coos as she immediately takes to his right side. "Lead the way." |
| Trin Posts : 235 What doesnt kill you only makes you.. stranger ![]() |
And Lydia was right there, taking her father's other arm. "Absolutely stunning.." She echoes after her sister.. And then she waited to follow. |
| Radiation admin Posts : 4024 Intelligence was not working, not with me, not with the world. So it was time to try the other thing... ![]() |
(And off to the giovanni par-tay we go.) | |||
| Remember: That which does not kill you was simply not permitted to do so for the purposes of the plot. |
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