GALLA :^)

Dennis

He watches from afar as more and more people crowds the ballroom, a pleased smile on his face at the outcome. Nothing could possibly go wrong.

Lewis

He stands silently in the midst of the crowd, his eyes watching Dennis carefully.

Abigail

She's at the entrance, letting people in, serving them glasses of 'red wine'.

T
He's standing next to his father, hands in his pockets whilst talking to a human lady bejewled from top to bottom.


Hazel

She walks into the room, her wine glass already empty.

James:

He's standing right behind Dennis, watching people stream into the halls, hoping nothing would go wrong, knowing there would be a lot of slayers at this event.

Serinne:

She's standing close to the entrance with a smile perched on her lips, wishing a lot of the people streaming in welcome.

Felyn:

Not wanting to drag too much attention to herself, she had dressed up as a man for this event, wearing a white suit, with her hair tucked underneath a short wig. She was keeping a close eye on some of the higher profiled vampires, making sure they never left her sight.

Heath:

Broody as always, he was trying not to stand in the middle of every single being in the room, he keeps himself close to the wall.

Alistaire:

He is sitting down in a comfortable chair, having shallow small talk with some people and sipping from a glass of wine.


Arthur:

He is very unsure whether it is a good idea to come, and he stays outside the big masses of people, his back to a wall. He's trying to greet people and be friendly, but it doesn't quite work.

Marwane:
He saunters into the ballroom with bright eyes and floppy hair, gratefully accepting the glass of wine handed to him. A hand is pressing against the small of Larkin's back, intently steering him along, while looking over the other guests.

Larkin:
He is trying not to flinch at the sharp nails digging through the material of his loose shirt and into his back, letting himself be guided wherever his master wants to go. His eyes flicker across countless unfamiliar faces, hands fidgeting at the lack of a glass to hold as Marwane hadn't given him the time to accept one of his one yet.

Dennis
"James, how many do you reckon are in this room?" he asks, a wolfish grin on his face as he turns to look at his .. slave?

Abigail
"Crikey, I didnt think people would actually show up" she lets out, looking over at Serinnes boobs, I mean Sirennes eyes.

Lewis
A short man passes him quickly and he almost snaps his neck when he looks back at him, her, it. "Oh for the love of God dont let that be Felyn" he prays internally, walking after the.. man.


T
His eyes wander to the entrance, not missing Marwanes entrance, raising his brows above his round glasses. "Well this will get interesting".

Hazel
She's aimlessly walking around the ballroom, stopping to look up at the crystal chandelier.

James:

"A few hundred I believe." he answers him. "I think they have all arrived, so you can make the speech to officially start the ball. And I swear I will disappear forever if you ever think me a slave." the last part with an icy tone.

Serinne:

"Well, humans are more stupid than one would think." she answers, and smiles at Abigail. "Let us just enjoy the evening, shall we, darling?"

Felyn:

She's walking slowly through the crowd, now only keeping her eye on Lewis at the top of the staircase. Whatever he was planning, he probably wouldn't take action just yet.

Heath:

Noticing the room got fuller and fewer people were coming inside, he decides to be more on guard, it probably wouldn't be too long until things started happening.

Alistair:

He excuses himself and approaches Serinne and Abigail, a snarky smile on his face. "Well, well, ladies, you are looking exquisite today, I must say."

Arthur:

Takes a deep breath and begins moving further into the room, along the wall, keeping an eye out for anything.

Marwane:
He walks over to T and the other guests that are clearly vampires with a carefree smile, allowing Larkin to stand beside him, tall and stoic. "It's destined to be a marvelous evening, don't you agree?" he says, gesturing to the grand room.

Larkin:
Scratches at his arm and winces as Marwane runs his hand up his back and tugs forcefully at his ruffled, dark hair (a reminder for him to behave and look ...appetizing, both figuratively and literally). He straightens up and tries to smile at the guests, bowing his head whenever he makes eye contact.

Dennis
"Oh, Marwane! Well it will most definitely be a marvelous evening now that you have joined us!" he exclaims, grabbing his shoulders and kissing each cheek twice. "Good to see you, old friend" he says, patting his shoulder. "I must make my speech now, do entertain yourself" he says, winking before stepping onto a podium.

T
His eyes drift from his father and Marwane to Larkin, cocking his brow before looking back at Marwane. "And this is?" he asks, gesturing to Larkin.

Abigail
She shrugs, "I guess". Her face turns to stone as Alistaire approaches them before turning her back and walking inside the ball room.

Lewis
He keeps following the man before noticing Dennis climbing onto his podium, stopping to see what would happen.

Hazel
She spots Lewis, squealing and jumps out of sight and hiding behind a tall man, having been told by him to not go to this galla.

James:

He keeps his eyes on Dennis, not wanting him to disappear off and putting all the responsibility on him once again. This was after all Dennis' idea, and not his own.

Serinne:

She snickers as Abigail walks off. "She really did not manage to shrug your comment off, Alistaire." she says with a wink.

Felyn:

She spots Lewis following some random man, cocking a brow she decides to approach him. Walking up behind him she asks in a hushed tone; "Who are you following?"

Heath:

His gaze wanders over to the podium, where now the vampire king was standing, about to hold his grand speech.

Alistair:

"Truly, she did not take well to my comment earlier." He smirks. "The same comment applies to you, of course, white is a lovely colour on you." He glances over at Dennis. "Looks like it's about to begin."

Arthur:

He notices Dennis on the podium and stops his wandering, wondering what will happen next.

Marwane:
"Dennis, always a pleasure," he says with an alluring smile, feeling his face warm at the friendly greeting. He looks over at T when Dennis' takes his leave and runs his hand through Larkin's thick hair. "This is Larkin, only a teaser of the entertainment one might expect to find in my club for the finest gentlemen!"

Larkin:
He continues to force a smile, quickly becoming a little wary of T's interest.

Dennis:
"Now may I have everyones attention" he says with a booming voice, waiting for all eyes to land on him. He gives Abigail a nod before continuing his speech. "Now I hope you're all enjoying the start of this wonderful evening, but I'm sorry to say the fun will end, right about .. -" the sound of the main entrance door being locked echoes through the silent room "now."
"This will be over shortly, good bye" POOF GONE.

Abigail
She and Dennis had planned together that when he signaled her she would lock the doors. And she did. She grabs the nearest human, "gnarly" she says before digging her teeth into a young mans shoulder through the stiff material of his suit, blood gushing and the man shrieking in terror and pain.

T:
"Oh wow, that's .. interesting" he starts, looking over at his father, biting his bottom lip and fighting the urge to facepalm when he disappears in a cloud of mist.


Lewis:
"Oh Felyn" he says, jumping a little, "Uh well I-" he stops to listen to Dennis speech, his face turning white from terror, spinning around at the sound of someone screaming in agony. His eyes landing on Abigail feasting.

Hazel:
A shiver runs down her spine at the end of Dennis speech, watching as people start to panic and running around. She's frozen solid, not able to move even as sharp shoulders dig into her fair skin.

James:
He listens to Dennis' speach, watching his every move. Having to hold in his anger when he suddenly disappears is easier said than done.

Serinne:
"Thank you Alistaire, that is very kind of you", she answers him before listening to Dennis' speach. After his disappearance she takes her cue and grabs hold of a nearby human and digs her teeth into their neck.

Felyn:
She knew what was going to happen, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon. Caught off guard she's almost ran over by panicking humans. Dragging off her moustache and wig, she brings out a few crystals. Looking around the locale, she's trying to find the nearest vampire to kill.

Heath:
Already being close to Hazel, he can see a vampire digging his nails into her arm. He quickly grabs the vampire by the neck and hisses; "I'd advice you to leave her alone, unless you want your neck broken, vampire."

Alistaire:

"Ah, that was quick." He looks at the humans running about with distaste, and grabs a rather handsome guy before biting into his neck. "I wish it didn't have to be this messy," he says after a mouthful.

Arthur:

Right after Dennis' speech his attention is immediately drawn to the screaming human by the door. He can smell the blood and it is tempting. He decides instead to try to find the nearest vampire and drive a dagger into their neck.

Marwane:
He can't help but grin as the terror erupts at the end of Dennis' speech. As he turns to grab at Larkin, he notices that the fucker is gone. Suddenly a little annoyed, he grasps the wrist of a fleeing woman, pulling her close like in a dance before biting her exposed neck.

Larkin:
Having reacted quickly as vampires started feasting, he runs towards the stairs, jumping over several steps. Running down and endless corridor, he attempts to check every door, only to find them locked.

Abigail

She throws away the half dead man, attacking the nearest one, her dress soaking wet from blood already.



Hazel
She yelps at the sudden voice behind her, gripping her arm thas been cut, looking up at Heaths face. "T-thank you, sir!" she stutters, suddenly feeling very alive, and scared.

Lewis
He makes his way through the crowd, heading straight for Abigail, his hands drawin into fists.

T

James:
Shaking his head at the ruckus going on, he decides to leave the room, letting the other vampires take care of this mess.

Serinne:
She stops drinking and drops the young woman to the floor. "Such a pity" she says, looking down at her. Shrugging she heads for her next victim.

Felyn:
Not really noticing Lewis heading off in another direction, she decides to take matters into her own hands and look for Dennis. He was the one who started it, so he would be the one to finish it too. She heads for the nearest hallway, walking fast paced out of the ballroom.

Heath:
"There's no need to thank me just yet. We're still in this mess." he answers, not really looking at her. "Come, we'll try to find some safe spot for now.", he ays and grabs her hand, gently, and starts maneuvering through the panicked crowd.

Alistaire:

He drops his victim, and looks down at his suit. "Pity about the clothes. Dennis can be so dramatic sometimes." He lets out a sigh and grabs another person.

Arthur:

He manages to find some random vampire in the chaos, whom he consequently stabs right through the throat. The smell of blood is a little overwhelming but he keeps going, breathing through his mouth.

Marwane:
He drops the woman's limp body to the floor, wiping the corner of his mouth with a thumb. His eyes sparkle at the chaos around him as he looks for his next victim. Leave it to Dennis to throw a proper galla! In his peripheral vision, he notices Arthur viciously killing vampires, expression souring as he approaches him with determined, long strides.

Larkin:
He can feel the desperation rise in him as door after door remains locked. At the end of the hall is a large, tinted window, and for a moment he contemplates how far the jump would be from the second floor. Just as the thought makes itself present, a door gives beneath his hand, and he stumbles into an empty den. The door is slammed shut behind him, and he leans up against it, breathing hard.

Dennis
He's watching it all unfold from a hidden room, two holes cut out in a painting where he can watch it all.


Abigail
She's on her fourth victim when she notices Lewis presence close by, deciding fighting a hunter wasn't worth her time she conjures a spider the size of a horse, sending it to attack Lewis.

Lewis
At the sudden sight of the giant spider he turns around, noping real hard.


Hazel

She lets herself get dragged by Heath, feeling she could trust him for some reason.

T
Having fed enough he decides to go back to his room and escapes the massacre in silence, walking the empty corridors, feeling the blood drying on his skin. He enters his bedroom, only to find Larkin lurking in there #PUNinteded

James:
He heads on back to his study to work on some military paperwork.

Serinne:
She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, starting to feel rather full. Looking around at the bloody mess she's rather delighted that Dennis' plan actually worked out, for once.

Felyn:
Walking down the hallways, she's trying to figure out where it would be likely to find Dennis, sadly she was rather clueless. "You may come out now Dennis. At least don't be a coward and stand for the mess you've made!" she yells down the hallway, hoping for him to how up.

Heath:
He leads Hazel out of the ballroom and into a smaller side room, slamming the door shut behind them. "We will need to find something to barricade the door, then look for an exit."

Alistaire:

Starting to get bored of the mayhem, he looks for something else to do. He lightly wipes his mouth with a handkerchief, and elegantly turns into a raven in a fluid motion, flying up to perch on a chandelier.

Arthur:

Finishing up some lower vampire, he turns around and notices Marwane approaching him. He whispers "Oh, fuck." to himself and begins heading for the opposite direction of Marwane.

Marwane:
As Arthur tries to avoid him, his spirit perks up; he could enjoy a game of cat and mouse. Brushing deftly past the masses, mirroring each of Arthur's steps, he cuts him off by the exit to the patio, biting his lip and looking at him, amused. "Having fun, hunter?" he asks, manicured eyebrows raised.

Larkin:
He had just mustered up the courage to move from the door and over to the vast bookshelf covering one of the walls of the room, when said door suddenly opens behind him. Heart thudding violently in his chest, he hesitates for a moment before turning to look at T. Schooling his expression into more of an impassive one. "Having fun, monster?" he asks, his voice sounding too loud in the eerily quiet room.

Dennis
His ears catches up the distant echo of Felyn calling for him, he decides to check it out, seeing as there was only a few humans left. Stepping out of the hidden room he ends up at the end of the hallway, his lips twisting into a wicked smile. "Well, well, well" he says, folding his arms. "You have no idea how pleased I am to see you here, Ms. Vermillion"

Abigail:
She was running like a maniac after the few humans who hadn't been bitten yet, tripping over a dead body and faceplanting on the floor. She sits up, groaning and rubbing her nose when she looks at the body she had tripped over. It was a vampire. A shriek of terror escapes her lips, ironically.

Lewis[/b]
Having escaped the massacare and killed of the spider in some abandoned hallway he was now walking quietly in the dark, trying to listen for voices. The mission had failed, how did they not foresee this.

Hazel
"Oh, uhm, ok" she says, looking around to see if they could use anything to barricade the door. "How about that bookshelf?" she asks, pointing at a fairly large bookshelf.

T
"Maybe" he replies, shrugging his shoulder. He's now leaning against the closed doors of his bedroom. "I have a question, do you think it will be more painful to die now - or if I hand you over to Marwane? Because I'm pretty sure he is very displeased with you running away, human"