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Black Masquerade

*Gomez" Smiles to Tish, Taking her hand and pulling her to the dance floor spinning her around and around and around Gomez Smirk's and looks at Tish"

"My darling I love you for Not the way you dance with my angel's But for the way the sound of your name can silence my demons*"!

"Puffing on his cigar gomez takes his wife's hand shall we my dear leads her back to there table , for some more intimate time together*"!

November 03, 2016 09:43 pm

Black Masquerade

-The Siren-

She followed him with glee, pausing by the jukebox to put on Bloodletting by the Concrete Blonde. She had to laugh at the choice, but as the thumping rhythm started dhe moved closer to him. Her dress twinkled in the light as she danced with Gambit. She hadn't had this much fun in a while, especially in such lovely company.
November 03, 2016 10:15 pm

Black Masquerade

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If Morticia could blush she would with Gomez’s compliment.  “Ma cher, such flattery.”

She smiles her lovely devil may care smile to him as he leads her back to the darkened table.  Nights like this are rare, three children, Wednesday all grown up to boot …what a family they have.  It is important to the happy couple they get times such as this Masquerade.

She gives the environment a quick look, noticing the Black cat and the Phantom, interesting choices honestly.  However her gaze returns to where it truly belongs, that’s to the eyes of her husband.

November 04, 2016 12:28 am

Black Masquerade

ŪGambitŪ

He grinned when he heard the music she had chosen and was soon dancing along with her. He rarely let loose but since this was a one time thing he saw no reason to have fun and act like a child.
November 04, 2016 09:44 am

Black Masquerade

-The Siren-

She tipped her head back with a laugh, breaking out her goofy dance moves as she enjoyed herself. Her hips bumped to the beat as she danced and let loose. "I love this song. The band is great!"
November 04, 2016 10:10 am

Black Masquerade

*The Ghost*

His first idea had been the laziest, and in all honesty wouldn't have hidden his identity at all. His second was a minor step up, but it was better than nothing...and his first idea. A classic bedsheet ghost was standing over the refreshment table. The eyeholes were raggedly cut circles, showing nothing but blackness. A big smiling mouthhole was also cut below the eyes. No use having a costume you couldn't eat in.

He eyed the menu and the refreshments cautiously. Angel wings? Slayer hearts? Good gracious God, were those actual body parts of sentients? With an unmanly screech, the Ghost hastily ran away from the table towards what he thought was a less...frightening area. Yeah. Less frightening. There was even people dancing. Nothing wrong with dancing! The Ghost started off with a few awkward steps and turns, the bedsheet stifling half of his movements.

"So...what is this song? And this band?" Not something he usually listened to, that was for sure.

November 04, 2016 07:49 pm

Black Masquerade

The Angel 

She laughed as she watched the Black Cat walk away head to The Batman. Finishing her drink she noticed Morticia and Gomez  Addams . She looked around and wondered where Uncle Fester, Grand ma ma , Wednesday , Pugsly and Lurch were.

November 05, 2016 10:53 am

Black Masquerade

ŪGambitŪ

He chuckled as he did his best to march her movements. He really was letting loose and wondered what his brothers would think of him now. He laughed at the idea when he beard her comment. "Sorry but I have no idea who they are."
November 05, 2016 02:11 pm

Black Masquerade

Urel Archangel

Hugging the little angel she tickled her and spoke. 

" Well I guess we will be a couple  little angel  seeing that we both are angels...and I love you short cakes. Hey lets have  lets have a drink .. Bar keep two more well make it 3 our partner in crime the Black kitty cat should be back shortly."

November 05, 2016 05:43 pm

Black Masquerade

~Creepy Doll~

Noticing some people looking at it, Doll's face remained unchanged. It couldn't change, because it was inaninamate. Doll found it curious that it even desired to change its expression. Must be Spirit within, desperate to reach out to those outside. If Doll could laugh, it would. Instead, Doll looked on, its wide, empty eyes staring back unblinking at those attending the party. Its vacant smile frozen on its cracked, porcelain face. A single drop of blood dripped from its shiny black shoe. The dim light in the room meant the blood would likely go unnoticed. Good. Nobody needed to notice anything. They just needed to keep drinking the ridiculously named libations, lowering their inhibitions and start making terrible choices. The Spirit within stirred something fierce, desperate to stop Doll, knowing its exact, horrific plans.
November 05, 2016 11:39 pm

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The evening wears on and on into the wee hours, perfect hours for them honestly.  All the enchanting people were here, this is such a marvelous party.  She wondered why it was only held on this most special and auspicious time of year, why not all the time, why not later this month? Surely they all have things to be grateful for, ghosts, goblins, werewolves and witches ....what a joyous time everyone would have.  She made a mental note to herself to speak with Gomez about this once they retired to their own home and their own chamber of horrors; for that, she simply could not wait.

November 07, 2016 08:32 pm

Black Masquerade

.The Great Pumpkin.  

 

The treats on the menu beckoned the pumpkin away from the likes of Charlie Brown. Each movement was perfectly pumped intended, and once she got ahold of a menu the painted on smile of the pumpkin across her belly widened. She flipped through it and watched the others curiously. Some costumes went over her head, but she grabbed a few ange wings, and a muffin to munch on. She didn't order Smith's Decoded Pumpkin Pie. Because she wasn't the great carnivorous pumpkin. Her small steps carry over to the doll that caught her attention earlier. Pumpkins got along with dolls just grand, as long as they didn't have carving materials. After stuffing her cheeks of treats, she teetered around the spot at the bar checking the doll out closer. Was that paint dripping from its shoe?

November 07, 2016 11:11 pm

Black Masquerade

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November 08, 2016 12:44 am
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