OOC: Warning: Blood of Olympus spoilers!
BIC:
"Oh my gods, this looks dashing!" Laure told Richard as they walked into the party area.
Laure had arrived with Richard the day before; they had been given a guest room to stay at in the Big House along with the other Romans and to be honest Laure was happy about that. She'd rather have her own room rather than stay at the shabby-looking cabin 11.
They had finally arrived at the dance floor now, Laure walking in her pricey red ankle strap high heels. Loud party music came from the turn tables and there was a whole atmosphere here that just made her feel light-headed, happy and careless. Probably the party magic of the Dionysus children. She couldn't wait to get on the floor.
Laure was dressed in a red drop-waist dress with a plunging V-neck (she's wearing a dark red slip dress underneath don't worry), decorated with golden detailing and ended by three tiers of beaded tassels following the waistline. Her hair was pinned up in a wavy faux bob and held with a sequined gauze headband, topped off at the side of her face with a white feather and a long drop of gold and red beaded fringe. She had framed her lids into a doe eye with black and golden eyeliner for a special Gatsby-glamor effect, her lips shimmering with fruity gloss.
The party area looked great. Fabrics in gold and black art deco hung around the columns, there were streamers, garlands, ostrich feathers and white flowers.... The Ceres and Demeter children had made a labyrinth of rose bushes grow in a half-circle around the dance floor so couples could take a romantic walk. Old-fashioned globes made glitter backdrops shimmer up. And the people... girls glistening in their sparkly get-ups, boys in striped jackets sporting canes and hats and bow ties.... Wow. Laure loved it.
BIC:
"Oh my gods, this looks dashing!" Laure told Richard as they walked into the party area.
Laure had arrived with Richard the day before; they had been given a guest room to stay at in the Big House along with the other Romans and to be honest Laure was happy about that. She'd rather have her own room rather than stay at the shabby-looking cabin 11.
They had finally arrived at the dance floor now, Laure walking in her pricey red ankle strap high heels. Loud party music came from the turn tables and there was a whole atmosphere here that just made her feel light-headed, happy and careless. Probably the party magic of the Dionysus children. She couldn't wait to get on the floor.
Laure was dressed in a red drop-waist dress with a plunging V-neck (she's wearing a dark red slip dress underneath don't worry), decorated with golden detailing and ended by three tiers of beaded tassels following the waistline. Her hair was pinned up in a wavy faux bob and held with a sequined gauze headband, topped off at the side of her face with a white feather and a long drop of gold and red beaded fringe. She had framed her lids into a doe eye with black and golden eyeliner for a special Gatsby-glamor effect, her lips shimmering with fruity gloss.
The party area looked great. Fabrics in gold and black art deco hung around the columns, there were streamers, garlands, ostrich feathers and white flowers.... The Ceres and Demeter children had made a labyrinth of rose bushes grow in a half-circle around the dance floor so couples could take a romantic walk. Old-fashioned globes made glitter backdrops shimmer up. And the people... girls glistening in their sparkly get-ups, boys in striped jackets sporting canes and hats and bow ties.... Wow. Laure loved it.