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The guild mule walks into the ballroom, and nods lightly. "Yes, do send me your gold for the tickets, that way we can buy more prizes." He feels a little underdressed conscidering his attire for his avatar isn't exactly ball worthy, but he laughs and holds his head up high, after all, he's a mule, mule's aren't rich. "Oh yes, and you may make your own Guild event ball related Rp, as well."

((I normally don't wear this outfit. This is my "Special Occasion" outfit.))

Nicky walks into the ballroom with her cane clicking lightly against the wooden floorboards. The sound is hardly autible but even still, everyone seems to be staring at her as she enters. Perhaps the reason for such an occurance is the fact that she happens to bare a striking resemblance to a man in her torn tuxedo, top hat, and monocle. Nicky glares at the onlookers and lets out a small growl. Hastily, they avert their gazes to the floor and whisper quietly about her strange appearance. Though Nicky can seem a bit viscious at times, she is actually a very interesting and somewhat kind person. One might even say that she can be the life of the party. Nicky continues her click-clacking across the ballroom floor and heads over to a small table in the corner of the room. She sits down in chair, groaning in her descent. Though the strange girl is only seventeen, her body never really agreed with her age. Finally seated at the candlelit table, Nicky glances around the room to see anyone that would be even remotely interesting to converse with. Unfortunately, her search appears to be futile and fruitless. With a sigh and a heavy heart, Nicky leans in the chair so that the back of it rests on the wall and places her feet upon the table. Looks like another boring friendless event. In truth, Nicky knows that she will probably soon be enjoying herself - if only there were someone to talk to.

Crystalrose or, Secky as she prefered to be called, sighed lightly, she had to face the music of the night, after pretending not to be bothered by all the hugging and kissing, and gift exchanging couples that were all over the school she'd attented for an hour... She didn't like seeing couples on a regular basis anyways, it always hurt, and bothered her. Luckily she didn't have to spend the whole day at school like most kids, and so she went to the movies that day. But alas, a smile can only last so long until you're alone... She smoothed out her red coat she'd gotten when gift giving came back, and she then took a seat. The paperbag covered her face, luckily... She then began to speak to everyone. "Sorry guys, your guild captain is in a crappy mood, and will probably do the raffle tommorow when she's had some rest...."

Nicky stares cruelly as the unknown (if only to her) boy stands near her with his arm outstretched. He slowly realizes that his handshake is unwelcome and puts his arm down. A frown appears on his face as he slides into the chair across from Nicky. The strange girl lowers her feet to the ground and leans forward, moving the candle out of the way. Her actions catch the boy's eyes and so he glances up at her. Nicky looks at the boy square in the eyes and then tips her top hat lightly at him. A slight smirk appears on her face and she says, "Hello there...My name is Nicky..." The evil smirk transforms into that of a joyful smile. Finally - Someone to converse with! "I agree with you, you know...Valentine's Day really should be called False-Affection Day...So many broken hearts are produced on this most horrid day..." She leans back into her chair, her eyes still fixated on the boy across from her. "But we can always look forward to it ending...That's a good thing, I suppose..." Nicky yawns as she stares at the chandelier. The sparkling gems that hang from it cast odd orbs of light around the ballroom. The flaming candles create a sensual mood. If Nicky's heart were not practically made of ice most of the time, she might feel rather romantic at the moment. Alas, that is not the case - Though the company is quite fine.

Guildian M~U~L~A~G~E begins to set up the first raffle, even though the numbers are unfilled. He coughs into the mic and then continues. "Ahem... The number that is drawn will be the first prize." He then continues. "If no one has that number then we'll continue on."

"And the number iiiis... 4!" He scans the room once again awaiting a response from the winner.