Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27319156-20151105231316/@comment-26897541-20151107020610

With pseudonyms like The Rose Lady, Sir Neptune, The Parrot Prince, and Sir Glass, you would think that the foursome would make a grand entrance, right? Fanciful outfits, grandiose masks, prancing horses, the whole magical ensemble.

Nope.

Instead, we find one of our newest Masquerade attendees, the Rose Lady.... dragging Sir Neptune.

"Haven't we done this before? Sea-riously Rose, do you remember NOTHING from Thronecoming last year?!" This of course was Sir Neptune speaking, griping as his horse was dragged along by the Rose Lady's.

"I remember perfectly well, thank you. It doesn't change a thing: you STILL need to get out more!" Rose Lady sniped back. Sir Neptune sat in sullen silence. The Rose Lady continued on in the empty pause. "Besiiiiiiiides, I know for a fact that Ante- ahem, Sir GLASS will be theerrrreee~. :D"

Sir Neptune perked up. "Wait, really?! He'll be the-" Catching himself, he continued in a calmer voice. "I mean, not that I care or anything. He's just one of our friends."

The Rose Lady smirked. "Suuuuurrreeeeee~, sweetie. Sure he is."

Sir Neptune glared at her. "Clam up, it's not as if you're not hexcited to sea And- the Parrot Prince either."

The Rose Lady looked back at him. "That's different; we're actually DATING."

The 2 friends continued to snipe at each other as they approached the castle. Meanwhile, 2 other guests were making their way to the Masquerade in a slightly more dignified fashion. Sort of.

"I do not!"

"Do too."

"DO NOT!"

"Do tooooooo~."

"Ugh, for the last time I do NOT have a crush on him!" Came the exasperated final reply from Sir Glass. He was speaking, of course, about his blatant (don't tell him that) crush on Sir Neptune. He and the Parrot Prince were arguing after Parrot had brought the topic up. "We're just friends, just like everyone else in the group!"

The Parrot Prince looked sceptical. "Really. That's the story you're sticking with."

Sir Glass made a harrumph sound. "Yes."

The Parrot Prince rolled his eyes and nudged his horse further along the path, intent on getting to the Ball and meeting his girlfriend.

(Will post the rest of their entrance after a couple of replies, because it'll be long.)