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- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, SciFi. modern, Romance, Naruto, Fairytale, Inuyasha
Kal didn't know what he was truly getting himself into when he accepted that mysterious invitation to a masquerade secret Santa exchange. How on earth the gilded envelope found him in his realm was beyond his knowledge. The invitation intrigued him beyond words, he wasn't expecting anything to come to him but when it quite literally appeared on his desk as he was working, he couldn't deny that it was truly meant for him. The journey to the manor was something a bit mystical in itself as well, he was informed via the invitation that a private car would be arriving for him. He didn't sense any ill will or malice within the invitation. He read within that he was to bring a present of sorts and some human money in which to purchase said gift.
Having arrived when the invitation told him to. Kal was pleasantly surprised to see that he had an upper-floor room. He made himself at home pretty much dropping his glamour and relaxing a bit. The day before the ball he had made his way to the kitchen and prepped his gift for his secret Santa. He went through the painstaking process of handmaking the pastry dough and filling as he had done a million times before. It was pretty much therapeutic for the man. Once it was down and it was neatly wrapped in a box, he whisked it away to his room and prepped for the ball the next evening.
The night of the ball, Kall pulled on his suit fixing his sleeves and collar appropriately. He picked up his mask sliding it over his head and face. He picked up his box of sweets only after he fastened his pin to his tie. He left the room sweets in hand as he made his way down to the ballroom to find his secret Santa.
@Ai-in Ayan
Having arrived when the invitation told him to. Kal was pleasantly surprised to see that he had an upper-floor room. He made himself at home pretty much dropping his glamour and relaxing a bit. The day before the ball he had made his way to the kitchen and prepped his gift for his secret Santa. He went through the painstaking process of handmaking the pastry dough and filling as he had done a million times before. It was pretty much therapeutic for the man. Once it was down and it was neatly wrapped in a box, he whisked it away to his room and prepped for the ball the next evening.
The night of the ball, Kall pulled on his suit fixing his sleeves and collar appropriately. He picked up his mask sliding it over his head and face. He picked up his box of sweets only after he fastened his pin to his tie. He left the room sweets in hand as he made his way down to the ballroom to find his secret Santa.
@Ai-in Ayan