NEW YEARS EVE FESTIVAL LOG (WOW GUYS, THIS TOTALLY ISN'T LATE OR ANYTHING...)

[asgardmods]

Who: Everyone!
What: New Years Eve! WUTWUT.
When: Err...New Years Eve. Wut...wut? (December 31st, Day 14, etc.)
Where: The Castle Plaza
Rating: Worksafe. If this changes, PLEASE INFORM THE MODS.

[Look down. Now back up! Where are you? You're in the Castle Plaza, with the Gods your Gods could God like.

[Lively, pleasant music hangs in the air around you as fireworks explode in the sky above. There is a tempting aroma teasing at your nostrils. Where is it coming from? Those long tables at the center of the plaza, overflowing with food you love. Craving anything from home? You'll be sure to find it there.

[Look around you. What do you see? Carnival games. Hundreds of Carnival games, including a dunk tank, and all for free! Carnival games not your thing? Why not give the dance floor a try? That music is awfully catchy, and just look at all those stunning lights!

[Enjoy yourselves, travelers. A New Year is upon us.]

Comments

[mane-priority.livejournal.com]

[Almost as if she can read the train of this thoughts- or what she supposed they were, she gave a small huff. After all, he could very well be thinking about getting another piercing. He did do that from time to time, just seemingly blurting out whatever was on his mind even if one didn't think his mind would be on that.

But that prolonged silence...]

... if it's with you.

[yingyangmoo]

[He holds out a hand to her while curious how she would take to this kind of dancing with crowds around. It isn't the traditional kind they see every year and isn't as elegant.]

[mane_priority]

[She casts a side glance to the left and right. Others seem to be doing their own thing though, paying little attention to anyone outside of those they are there with. She puts her own hand out, taking his gently.]

[yingyangmoo]

[They stand that way for a while as Haru decides to go closer to the oddly moving crowd or not. Doing the former, he navigates them a few feet into the mass of bodies.

He studies people nearby for a few seconds, unused to this form of dancing. Turning to face her, he starts to move strangely — wild movements stiffer than the others around them, all accompanied with a dull expression.]

[mane_priority]

[She still remembers those times when they were children- the happier times in her life, even if they had been false. He'd always been there, and while Rin would prefer he be safe, she was also grateful that he was here too, as selfish as that sounded. She'd realized, with him, that she didn't need to walk alone.

It didn't mean she was going to dance like some of those idiots, but she did lean into him.]

Relax, Haru.

[yingyangmoo]

It's harder than it looks.

[That doesn't bother him, however. Gladly, he pulls her closer with one arm, whether or not it fits with the current beat of the music. His movements slow as he holds her.]

[mane_priority]

Who cares what they are doing...

[A stubbornness in her voice. She was fine with just doing their own thing.]

[yingyangmoo]

You do want to dance after all.

[That should've already been obvious, but she had hesitated.

His grip slightly tightens as some resistance for if she tries to escape after he says it. He slows to a soft swaying as the music changes to one suitable for slow dancing.

He's content like this, being able to be with her again, as he leans his head over her shoulder.]