(So is this thread at a standstill then untill more plans are made? )

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Secret Evil Twin of Aranel Faelwen
.World Domination since 2008.

(nope)

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Daughter of Erin Lunaire.

(Me and Meldy have been going over some plans for the ball - she suggested a fairytale themed ball, and I think we should throw in a Celtic theme as well - with medieval music, like lutes and stuff So it would be held in the forest beyond the Hline house. Eee, this is so exciting!

Of course we can all bring our spouses as dance partners I've already planned Boromir's outfit!
And we can post links to the outfits - and jewellry if you like! - we'll be wearing =)

So when all the plans are made - feel free to throw in ideas! -, we can fastforward in time and start having fun! How does that sound?)

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

(sounds good, to me. I plan to host a wedding soon, havent got around to it yet. )

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Daughter of Erin Lunaire.

[I think it sounds like a great idea you guys.]

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VITAM AETERNO; an original creature roleplay

(I agree! Good Idea!)

(Weddings and Balls and much fun, oh my! Everything sounds great to me, too.)

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Turwaithion, a duffel bag over his shoulder and a set of armour strapped to his person, ducked through the door and shouted a long "Hello" to bring someone's attention.

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<center> ~~The Herenya's Line Ball is officially open!~~ </center>

The sound of lutes and violins sounded from the back garden of the house, which was in effect a large field stretching into the forest that surrounded the area. A cheerful set of musicians, clad in white and green, played a merry tune to start off the Herenya's Line ball. The field had been decorated to perfection; lanterns, which would light up once it grew dark, hung off the trees, and white and green ribbons decorated the branches. Tables were laid out on the grass, covered in white tablecloths and attended by servants, covered in wine ewers, glasses and many different kinds of food.

Goldleaf looked around with a smile, standing on the steps that led down from the house towards the field. Ice sculptures of faeries and medieval maidens decorated the grass in splendour; everything had been arranged in extreme detail.
The lady in question was clad in a simple white gown, medieval in shape with long, pointed sleeves; a jeweled Celtic belt fitted round her waist, and the neckline and hem of the dress was embroidered with golden thread and flowers. Her hair was swept back from her face, the golden strands framing her features at the front, and tied into a complicated Celtic bun at the back, framed atop with a wreath of white flowers.

"Excellent," she said with a smile, turning to go back inside the house. Everyone should be ready soon. She was looking forward to seeing Boromir's outfit; she had persuaded him that he needed to make an effort for such an occasion.
Suddenly, she heard a loud call of "hello" sound from the hall; she recongised the voice of one of her cousins, Turwaithion. She swiftly went down the hallway to greet him.
"Tur!" she exclaimed. "You're just in time for the ball! Where have you been?"
She turned, hearing the loud clutter of footsteps come down the stairway. Boromir cleared his throat, straightening the silver collar of his black Gondorian tunic, pattered with the White Tree emblem. He grinned. "Finally ready. I hope I'm presentable," he joked; he then spotted Tur.
"Good to see you, Turwaithion," he said. "I heard you divorced Arwen. Must have been a bit of a blow for her - I wonder what she's up to now." The thought of Arwen drunken in an alleyway, drowning her sorrows, popped into his mind and he struggled not to laugh.

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

[Wheeeeeee!]

Melda had been delighted to find out that so soon after her sudden crash landing there would be a party; the only thing she enjoyed more than parading around and making a lot of noise was having a valid excuse to do so. Her lively nature and hyperactive heart would be hard to contain, perhaps even impossible, and she saw no reason to make life calmer than it was already.

Dancing down the stairs and trusting that her luck wouldn't let her fall, she grinned wider than ever when she saw Tur, Godleaf and her sister's husband stood together at the bottom of the staircase. Waving and laughing, she reached the hall with many a muffled 'hello'. She very nearly tripped on the last stair, causing her blue-green dress to fan outwards theatrically. Finally stood still and looking a picture of innocence, she greeted her sister, brother-in-law and cousin with her usual cheeky smile and a "Haaaaaaaaai!".

Melda coughed and tried to regain control of her childlike excitement. "Miss me?"

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"Meldy!" Laughing, Goldleaf turned to look at her excited younger sister. "It wouldn't be a party without you. Nice dress." She glanced at Boromir, who stood with a raised eyebrow; he always marvelled at Melda's constant ability to be the most hyper person in the room. "Boromir. Aren't you going to say hello?" Goldleaf prompted her husband.

"Um, yes. Greetings, Melda," Boromir said, knowing that if he paused for a moment he would recieve a sharp nudge from Goldleaf's elbow.

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Melda once again switched to her innocent look. "Whatever do you mean, Goldy?" Her innocence would have been the perfect disguise, except everyone there knew she was most certainly not. Of course she knew this, but it wouldn't stop her trying. Few things ever did.

Boromir greeted her and she laughed a his somewhat dazed expression. "Hello," she smiled her charming smile. There was no better sport than startling her sister's husband. Not that she was going to cause trouble...

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Goldleaf smiled knowingly at Melda, understanding her affected innocence perfectly. She was very fond of her sister, and indulged her, as long as her hyperness didn't go too far. Boromir returned Melda's smile with slightly less enthusiasm, finding his sister in law far too startling and hyperactive.

"Shall we go out into the field?" Goldleaf suggested. "Everything's ready."

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~~Siggy by Lembas~~

Nienna bounced in, her blue/silverish dress flowing around her. Karl came in after her, seeming exhausted but excited to be there. Grinning she waved to Tur, Melda, Goldy and Boromir, "Hey there!"

Turwaithion siged at Boromir's comment. "Better than I'm doing. Her divorce lawyer stripped me bare, then her brothers carted off what the law couldn't get. I've got a couch, my weapons, armour, and a bed. That, and the clothes on my back. Elrohir probably sold everyting else on the black market." He said bitterly, shedding his cloak to reveal a set of plain white robes with a crimson sash.

"Bloody weasels. They were right. I hear she and her divorce lawyer, Ara-something, the elpoed and now the git's trying to get Gondor" He said, seething.

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