Post by Rylux on Dec 4, 2011 0:07:20 GMT -5
Standing alone in the death room a lone figure stared into the mirror contemplating. A black cloak encompassed their form and billowed around them like a thriving mass of shadows. Sighing they turned around to reveal themselves as the usual inhabitant of the room, Shinigami. Despite the occasion he appeared almost sad for a moment before covering his face with a nearly comical skull mask. Walking out of the room he appeared to glide across the floor on his path to the ballroom. Reaching his destination Shinigami pushed open a set of doors and moved into the ballroom casually.
The room had been decorated for the event and all that was missing were the students. Instead of the pink of the last event the walls were a light mixture of blue and white, darker blue fabric hung in folds from the ceiling and led to silver and gold banners. A DJ had been hired and was finishing setting up as Shinigami walked in. Tables had been stocked with all variety of foods and drinks for the patrons to enjoy and a few special additions made the ballroom complete. Shinigami removed his mask and placed it on the left side of his head, revealing the three white lines in his hair, and looked up.
As if on cue a white flake floated down and landed on his nose. Shinigami smiled at the effect and moved further into the room so he was looking at the main entrance. Around him the artificial flakes of snow began to lightly fall from the ceiling almost naturally. The temperature of the room dropped ever so slightly from the flakes but it still remained at a comfortable rate for the students. Shinigami took a moment to inspect the perfectly symmetrical snowflakes as he waited for the students to arrive.
When the doors opened he faced the incoming students with a smile. Raising his hands in greeting his body would have been a perfectly symmetrical Y if not for the mask on the left side of his head. With the arrival of the first guest the DJ began to play music and the Snowball could official begin! Still in his Y shape Shinigami gave his introduction to the incoming students. “Greetings everyone and welcome to the Shibusen Snowball! Please enjoy yourselves in the name of the holidays and the late Shinigami-Sama!” Speaking done Shinigami slid into the backdrop of the ballroom so the students could enjoy themselves without his interference.
The room had been decorated for the event and all that was missing were the students. Instead of the pink of the last event the walls were a light mixture of blue and white, darker blue fabric hung in folds from the ceiling and led to silver and gold banners. A DJ had been hired and was finishing setting up as Shinigami walked in. Tables had been stocked with all variety of foods and drinks for the patrons to enjoy and a few special additions made the ballroom complete. Shinigami removed his mask and placed it on the left side of his head, revealing the three white lines in his hair, and looked up.
As if on cue a white flake floated down and landed on his nose. Shinigami smiled at the effect and moved further into the room so he was looking at the main entrance. Around him the artificial flakes of snow began to lightly fall from the ceiling almost naturally. The temperature of the room dropped ever so slightly from the flakes but it still remained at a comfortable rate for the students. Shinigami took a moment to inspect the perfectly symmetrical snowflakes as he waited for the students to arrive.
When the doors opened he faced the incoming students with a smile. Raising his hands in greeting his body would have been a perfectly symmetrical Y if not for the mask on the left side of his head. With the arrival of the first guest the DJ began to play music and the Snowball could official begin! Still in his Y shape Shinigami gave his introduction to the incoming students. “Greetings everyone and welcome to the Shibusen Snowball! Please enjoy yourselves in the name of the holidays and the late Shinigami-Sama!” Speaking done Shinigami slid into the backdrop of the ballroom so the students could enjoy themselves without his interference.