- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
IVAYLO
Ivaylo didn't think much of his letter as it landed in his hand, when it arrived he stared at it, he knew who it was from, the infamous lady Mar'irath… he had only seen it from a distance those envelope, but now it was in his own hands he couldn't help but chuckle at the change. His Owner, His Father used to get them all the time and would go, laughing and coming back humming. Always in a good mood.
He opened it reading the information inside his eyes, tracing the letters carefully, memorizing everything before it turned to flames in his hand leaving 1/3rd a key, which didn't surprise him as he saw two names on his invite informing him of his partners. He sighs softly as he gets up, pulling out his phone to book a plane.The Event being in a different country, thankfully he was given the envelope a few days before the event, he also called a tailor in the city it was held. He wanted to look good at least.
A few days passed somewhat eventfully as he got his outfit ready and explored the city a bit till the day of the event. He trimmed his beard just a bit, and slicked his hair back just right. He wore a black and red three piece suit along with his signature black overcoat that rested over his shoulder to the event. His gloved covered hand leaned into his cane as he walked into the event.
His dress shoes clicked against the tiled floor along with his cane. There was a slight limp to his walk as he moved carefully through the halls of the event, making his way to the Jasmine Room, he had taken a glass of blood. Soon he made it to the door, he leaned against the door resting on his good leg. Bring the glass up to his lip as he waited for his parents of the night to arrive.
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