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So I'm thinking that we'll have one more round of the store, then move on tomorrow night! Have fun with it guys!
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Aliquam: The Tailor’s
“Tobias offered to pay for all these, right? I’m sure he wouldn’t mind buying an extra dress or two or five if he has all that money… right?”
“Oh...I don’t know about that,” Dalia said with a smile. “I mean, he probably does have the money to cover it all, given just how rich he is, but he does donate quite a bit to the Academy. And his galas - gives the really talented artists all over Ddear a reason to hang around Aliquam. So no, I don’t think we should really rip him off, that wouldn’t be too nice.” She glanced around. “Right Dylan?”
Dylan had wandered back in mid-way through Dalia’s ramble, looking dashing and comfortable in his suit. He wore it with ease, like it was a second skin, and he beamed at his friends. “Hmm? Yeah, I suppose it would be wrong. But just a little bit tempting, am I right?” He glanced up, taking in Estelle’s and Amy’s dresses. “And you two look absolutely wonderful! Dare I say, we all do?” He straightened his tie, casually turning to show off the lines of his suit.
Dalia rolled her eyes. Put her brother in a good suit and all of a sudden he started acting just like one of Tobias’ many sycophantic guests. Nicer than Tobias, and certainly less lecherous, but it still bothered her a bit. “Alright, buddy, stop posing.” Hoisting up her dress, she smiled at them, “I’m going to go get changed, don’t get too big of a head while I’m gone.”
Crossing over to the dressing room, she paused next to Trixie. "Soooo, Lukey Luke,” the girl asked.“What's your superhero name? You better have one."
She arched an eyebrow at Lute. “Superhero name?” she mouthed quietly. This ought to be good.
OMG THAT'S THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I HAVE EVER SEEN
Aliquam: The Tailor’s
Despite the fact that many of the Pride were still clearly wary of Tobias’ intentions, it didn’t take them long for them to dash into the aisles and find some of the best outfits that Lily had. Though as few of them floundered, seeking help from their compatriots, a few of them proved to have impeccable taste. The gorgeous blond, for example, was able to easily pick out two dresses that would suit the red-head just fine.
Maybe Lily had been a little too quick to judge this group. Though they had come in with clothing that she would not have given a hobo to wear, they were quickly finding dresses and suits that would make them shine at Tobias’ party.
“Oh Dalia,” she said as she moved on from the last one she had been measuring. “Your dress is ready, if you would like to grab it now. It’s on the rack in the back. Dylan, you remember what to do.”
Dalia - who had been fairly calm so far - burst out into a loud squeal and dashed into the back room, causing Dylan to laugh. It came out of nowhere, a loud guffaw that probably scared those around him. This was ridiculous - the dresses, the suits, the upcoming party, Moira. Trixie trying to convince Syed to be Wonderboy. It was crazy and terrifying and that just broke him. Clutching his sides, he broke down into a fit of hysterics against the wall.
“Dylan?” A concerned voice asked, and he turned to see Dalia running towards him while trying to carry a long evening gown without it trailing on the ground. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” he managed to gasp out. “It’s just...Tobias. Again.” But where, just moments ago, the man’s name had brought a terrible scowl to his face, now he was beaming. “But now I had my friends, my wonderful, great, amazing friends. And Tobias is the past, and they are the future. So tonight I’m going to go to his party, I’m gonna wear clothes he paid for, and drink his wine.” He leaned forward, locking eyes with his sister. “So he can just suck it!”
“Umm...yeah,” Dalia said. “Are you sure you’re alright?”
“Sis, I’m wonderful!” He jumped to his feet, dashing past her towards the suit racks and hugging single one of his friends along the way. Upon reaching the racks, he skimmed through them, familiar enough with Lily’s styles to be able to find what he was looking for quickly.“Aha!”
It's Bun's birthday?? HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUNS! WOOT!! *fireworks and applause*
Sorry to hear about your popcorn and jelly, Kei. I've never had either of those but they sound good.
Happy Saturday all!
Sorry to hear about your popcorn and jelly, Kei. I've never had either of those but they sound good.
Happy Saturday all!
Academy of the Arts: Theatrical Hall
Slowly, they all gathered in their seats, settling down to see the much hyped exhibitions. Not long after they gathered, the lights in the hall dimmed, the great curtain across the stage drawing back to reveal the first of many performances. Dalia snuck in just as the performance began, starting of simple and slowly but building into a grand musical number that drew on the talents of the orchestra and theater students.
Everything was gorgeous. The costumes were fabulous, intricate and beautiful. The seamstresses here had really outdone themselves this time. The make-up was stunning, the choreography sharp and tight, the props and timing perfect. It was a bombastic opening number, raising the energy in the room as the Academy’s Graduation class wowed the audience with their skill and professionalism.
From there the performances ranged on, containing everything from straight plays and musical numbers to simple songs. Some of them reminded him of Selan - moving arias which were designed to showcase the singers voices, while others were more focused on the musicians, like Keeva’s violin solo. There were musical numbers and scenes from plays old and new, and each student was given a chance to shine.
For a while Dylan was able to relax as he swept away by the stories and songs, each presented with great skill and sometimes even a magical flair. There truly was no place that Dylan would rather have been at that moment.
Aliquam: The Tailor’s
“Well, here we are,” Dalia said. “The best tailor’s in Aliquam. Now,” she smiled evilly, “Tobias told us that he would cover the cost of your attire, so I think we should take advantage of that!
Dylan’s aura perked up immediately at the idea, and she threw the door open and strode in. It was a large store, filled with dresses and suits in all styles and colors. There were slim and sexy evening dresses, stunning ballgowns with skirts that would swirls around the ankles, suits with snazzy matching ties. And that wasn’t even getting into the accessories.
“Hello, Lily! Tobias sent you some customers!”
Lily - the tailor - looked up from her perch behind the desk, adjusting glasses on her face as she studied them with a critical eye. “The full treatment?”
“The full treatment...and on his tab.”
Lily nodded, apparently this was a common enough occurrence that she didn’t need even question it. Dalia wasn’t surprised; Tobias had kept Dylan closed in the finest attire for nearly a year and only let the best dressed into his parties.
Stepping forward, Lily held a measuring tape in her hands. “Hello Dylan, good to see you again. I have some suits that would be perfect for you,” she commented offhand, before turning to her real work. She took in the Pride’s attire one by one, tsking as she travelled from person to person.“So what are we thinking?”
Woot woot!
I'mma get started now guys! :)
EDIT: POST IS UP! Sorry it took so long, I kept dithering over the song choices. :)
I'mma get started now guys! :)
EDIT: POST IS UP! Sorry it took so long, I kept dithering over the song choices. :)
Good morning, everyone!
Please start wrapping up your scenes here - I'm hoping to move things along tonight or tomorrow if that's okay with Pach?
This Academy stuff has been great, and I hope you've been having as much fun with it as I have!
Please start wrapping up your scenes here - I'm hoping to move things along tonight or tomorrow if that's okay with Pach?
This Academy stuff has been great, and I hope you've been having as much fun with it as I have!
Academy of the Arts: Theatrical Hall
Things had gone from bad to worse. Dalia followed the group silently, feeling helpless as whole tour fell apart, taken over by Tobias and his charming ways. Dylan sulked at her side, and she dared not look straight at her brother, the darkness ebbing from his aura would surely overtake her as well.
There was no way that she could look at such an aura and not be dragged down as well.
Then, though, things really went wrong. That damned horse! And worse of all it was holding the poor man by his pants! “What is going on here?”She drew herself up, eyes flashing. That’s it! She was a damned Priestess and it was time to start acting like it!
“Aha, Miss Dalia!” Keeva cried, the poor girl looking completely flustered and lost. “Funny that you came along. The tours were going well, very well, but then the horse appeared and one of the boys got spooked and might have destroyed the sound room and now is about to be killed by Rose.”
“What....” She stared at Keeva, trying to piece together what had happened. “Your friends,” she said to her brother, “are quite a handful. Keep an eye on them Dyl, I’ll handle Rose. Keeva, you’re dismissed.”
The musician breathed a sigh of relief, bowing low then scurrying out of the way. Dalia didn’t even wait for her to leave, hurrying towards the sound room, passing Trixie en route.“What’s happened here?” she demanded, peering around Rose to see the alleged destruction. “Oh no...you,” she pointed at Lute, “catch up to your friends. Rose, why don’t you tell me what happened here?”
Back at the main theatrical hall, Dylan turned to the Pride, his normal smile still missing. “So then...why don’t we -”
He was interrupted by Tobias, who stepped forward with a charming smile plastered on his face. “So, hello, I’m Tobias. As Angel said just a moment ago, I will be having a gala tonight. Think of it as...a celebration in honor of the Academy’s graduating class. I’ll have artists from all of Ddear there, and, as my darling Dylan can tell you, I throw the best parties in Aliquam!”
Dylan smacked his hand over his face - Tobias just couldn’t control himself, could he? “Yes, yes, we’ll be there! But the exhibitions are about to start, aren’t they? So why don’t we get in our seats and for once in your life you can just fucking shut up!”
Hey guys! Great posts all around. Unfortunately I'm suffering from a MASSIVE HEADACHE. I'll try to post later on tonight, but here, take this for now as an apology -
EDIT: Post is up. Somehow. ORZ.
Let me know if anything didn't make sense. Bed time nows bye!
EDIT: Post is up. Somehow. ORZ.
Let me know if anything didn't make sense. Bed time nows bye!
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