Third Annual Quistis Ball

[Taco-Calamitous]

"AGACAP!" Telegraph let out a nonsensical noise and fidgeted a little at being poked in the ribs. A momentary glare flared up in his eyes at being prodded thusly, and an urge for vengeance surfaced for a moment. Then, however, he remembered how delicate a flower his date was, and that this was a formal gathering, after all; perhaps he should behave himself while here, and plot his revenge for a later time. Besides, immediately after the prodding, Dodie wrapped her arm around his, and that certainly served to subdue his ornery nature. For now.

The pair walked about Balamb Garden, taking in the familiar sites. "I remember this from the video game!" Telegraph blurted loudly, earning some confused glances from the Garden's inhabitants. "I... I mean..." Telegraph stammered, looking about as if for a suitable cover up for his strange comment. "Well, look over there!" The black clad young man quickly led Dodie over to the training facilities. "Lemmee show ya something cool!" Stepping through the doorway into the greenhouse-like area, Telegraph started searching about for something. "Now where is that big mother..." he muttered. "...oh, there he is! Hey, watch this, lady! I'm gonna kick this guy's ass! It'll be cool."

A tyranmosourus rex-looking monster bellowed a warning cry as Telegraph strode confidently up to it. Yeah, WUT?!" Telegraph responded cockily as he walked right up to the beast's feet. The creature lunged its head down at the cocky young man, its teeth bared and ready to bite down. Suddenly Telegraph flared up again in flames, and a la Ken Masters, shot up to meet the dinosaur with a shoryuken. The beast's head shot back up and its followed, and the creature was lifted several feet off the ground before falling back down in a heep. Turning confidently back to his date and gesturing back to his defeated foe, Telegraph grinned. "Eh, eh?!"

[OceanEyes28]

Once Ocean spotted who she considered to be the cutest Iowan ever, it was time for a goddamn hug. "Hold this!" she said as she handed Che her pint before making a flying leap into Rocky in an attempt to squeeze all the oxygen from his body. "Oh don't worry, Gypsy," Ocean said, "I'm coming for you next."

While Ocean had Rocky in her huglock, she spotted what was mostly likely Sasquatch sitting at the bar. The rifle tipped her off. Ocean and Sasquatch rarely agreed. The things they could agree on were Guinness is good, sex is also good, and pedophilia was, Ocean assumed, uncool. "Cheers, soldier!" she waved.

Ocean finally released Rocky and greeted Gypsy with a hug that was a bit less like an assault.

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((OOC: .....I have no idea where to go from here. Post over.))

[Xithor]

The teleport stone flashed and Xithor entered into the Calm Lands cracking his neck and brushing off grass from the sleeve of his black sports coat. Looking down towards his feet he saw a little moogle standing there.

"Welcome to the Third Annual Quistis Ball! My name is Stiltzkin."

"You're a moogle correct?" Xithor inquired, having heard of such creatures before but never actually having the chance to meet one.

"I am indeed sir! Welcome to the Calm Lands. The ball is straight ahead in the Garden." Stiltzkin replied with a smile.

"Thank you for the welcome." Xithor drew back his coat tail and stuck his right hand into his pant pocket. Striding into the Garden he looked around examining the going ons that he had missed. I guess fashionably late is better than never he thought to himself. Looking to is left he saw a women in an orange satin dress talking with a man in a black cape trench coat pointing back at a fallen T-Rex behind him, Where in the world did that thing come from, there has to be a story behind that. Walking into the Garden he proceeded to the bar and sat at a stool awaiting for the bartender to come attend to him.

"What will it be for you?" The bartender inquired.

"I'll have a Rum and Coke." Xithor replied and placed 10 gil on the counter top, "keep the change."

The bartender quickly made him his drink and thanked him for the tip, "Don't just sit her though, go mingle."

Xithor chuckled, "Hahaha I may not be new here but I am far from being a normal. I'll circulate though." As he spun around in the stool a woman in a red dress ran by him and appeared to attack a man with a huge hug. Laughing to himself he proceeds to get up and have a conversation with someone.

(OOC: Maybe a little late but I thought I'd jump in on the fun lol, PM to let me know if anyone wants to interact I'd be happy to, or include me in your post and I'll go from there)