Come One, Come All, Let Us Welcome Our New Riders [BANQUET]

Istvana Guther, Requsitions Officer had been up since the wee morning hours doing and inventory check when she heard the hatching was happening. She was in a whirl of motion, well now it wouldn't do if there wasn't a feast waiting for the newly partnered and everyone else to celebrate at now would there. She organised the kitchens and in mind of the new partners there was to be no alcohol served as had been specified by one of the gentecists she had asked on her breif look in of the progress. The babies struck her with awe at not only their size but varying colours and personalities, oh she wished some of the riders well, not all the babies looked like they were going to be easy to handle.

She had just finished the final touches when word came that the hatching had ended, and that there had not been a happy ending for all. Well all the more reason for the celebration both for those lost and those newly found. It was mid morning by the time everyone had finally left the sands some in tears others oblivious to what had happened during the hatching. However the Celebrations had not be arranged till that evening, giving everyone time to settle down and for the riders to become acustomed to their new partners. Dressed simply in an elegant dress she had made sure that every woman had a dress to wear, all the men, bar those military she made sure had proper dress suits to wear. It wouldn't do if they were not dressed properly. This was a formal celebration after all. Standing at the door she ushered everyone in as they came, dressed in their finery some supplied some was not. Even those outside the Caldera arrived, some sled pilots had been borrow to transport everyone outside the Caldera so everyone arrived as they should.


[[Well This is out banquet thread finally up. Yes no girl is going to get out of wearing a dress as it is black tie. Besides no one would ever want to go against Istvana, our stern russian Requistions Officer who just happens to be what you could call the future Headwoman. ^.~ Men be expected to dress in your formal military atire and those civillians to dress in proper suits ^.^.. Have fun]]

Formal affairs were unfamiliar territory for Kateri; she was far more comfortable in a paint-spattered classroom full of screaming children. How was it that adults dressed in exquisite garb could seem more intimidating than a tantrum-y little one? If Kat ever figured out the answer to that, she supposed she'd do better to study psychology than education.

She was dressed as was required for the occasion, in a floor-length gown of some silky white fabric overlaid with a bold black floral pattern. The gown was both sleeve- and strapless, but she provided a modicum of modesty by means of a matching white shrug. Her hair had been brushed into strict sleekness and twisted in a long braid that hung over her shoulder. The end of the braid was decorated with polished rock crystals intended to catch the light. And, most importantly, Merulath was tucked safely away in their shared quarters, sleeping the deep sleep of the righteously exhausted. There would be no danger to her most precious bond tonight.

Kateri might have given her right arm to join the green, but she knew she belonged to the colony now. She and the others were their hope for their future. With that thought in mind, she put on her best smile and approached Istvana.

She needed to announce her arrival, but she knew she also had to pass muster with the stern woman.

Trent had nearly exhausted himself giving Demath his bath, but he had found it to be extremely fun. Of course he could see where it would become a huge chore once the bronze got bigger. He had tucked Demath away to bed, finally. It took awhile to convince the bronze to sleep and that no one would still his shiney egg shells that he had made Trent keep for him.

Trent had promised and had finally had to hide the egg shells under Demath's mat before the bronze would think about sleeping, no matter how tired. Once the bronze was soundly asleep, Trent had went about getting ready for the banquet. It had been a while since he had wore a tux, but lucky for him he looked good in one. He even bothered to shave and comb his hair for it.

He got to the banquet and immediately wondered if Emera would be there. He adjusted his bowtie and straightened out his suit. There wasn't too many people there yet, but one of the green riders was there so he decided to say hi. "Hello there. I don't think we've formally met yet. Trent, I impressed to bronze Demath."
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Sashike hadn't had any problem getting Delanth to bed. She had a dress put on her bed for the banquet, but she opted to wear one of her kimonos. Not the fanciest, but one of the better ones. It was still within the rules, though her dress would stick out a bit amongst the other ladies dresses.

She got to the banquet and saw that only Trent and one of the green riders were there. Being social as she was she walked over to them. "Greetings. How is the evening finding you?" She asked them, almost in joke form since it hadn't been that long since she had seen both of them.

Hesper wrote:Trent had nearly exhausted himself giving Demath his bath, but he had found it to be extremely fun. Of course he could see where it would become a huge chore once the bronze got bigger. He had tucked Demath away to bed, finally. It took awhile to convince the bronze to sleep and that no one would still his shiney egg shells that he had made Trent keep for him.

Trent had promised and had finally had to hide the egg shells under Demath's mat before the bronze would think about sleeping, no matter how tired. Once the bronze was soundly asleep, Trent had went about getting ready for the banquet. It had been a while since he had wore a tux, but lucky for him he looked good in one. He even bothered to shave and comb his hair for it.

He got to the banquet and immediately wondered if Emera would be there. He adjusted his bowtie and straightened out his suit. There wasn't too many people there yet, but one of the green riders was there so he decided to say hi. "Hello there. I don't think we've formally met yet. Trent, I impressed to bronze Demath."

Emera was wearing a nice reddish orange dress. She doesn't know if the color doesn't clash with her, but it's the finest dress she has. She knew that Trent would be there, so that she would want to, just to be with him, and hopefully wondered what the pair could do, now that he has impressed, and that she wasn't even considering such thing. No, Emera loved her horses too much to think of such thing. Emera went to look for Trent, and saw him.

"Trent!" Emera exclaimed.

She was a bit down talking to a greenrider, but she hoped it was nothing more. Emera beginning to like the man, and always enjoyed his company. Couldn't she be falling in love with the man? She doesn't know about that, or what she would do. Emera just walked up to Trent, smiling, but wondered if he was better than earlier today. She hoped he was.

As Adrienne left the Hatchling's Quarters, she looked back one more time just to gaze upon Galateath again. The gold had finally gotten to sleep, and she was curled comfortably next to Mikhael's bronze Zharath. At the sight Adrienne smiled tenderly before striding out, well, striding as much as she could in the confining dress, the entrance and towards the Dining Hall.

When she was getting close to the Dining Cavern, Adrienne paused in front of a looking glass to check her appearance. Her dress was a made of silk; a sleek, halter top black number with royal blue trimmings and a bow of the same color in the back. The satin material clung tightly to her lean frame, making her soft curves more prominent and her thin waist evident. The bottom barely scraped the floor, and as she walked Adrienne revealed a pair of strappy black heels she'd borrowed from Sashike. The Goldrider felt, well... uncomfortable to say the least, but she knew she must. After all, she didn't feel like butting heads with Istvana tonight; the day had been taxing enough.

Her chocolate hair was completely let down, and it fell in loose waves around her face. The only jewelry she wore was a single crystal stone on a nearly invisible chain around her neck; it had been a gift from Mikhael on her 21st birthday, and had hardly ever worn it. Tonight seemed like a good enough occasion... Besides, she knew he'd like to see her wearing it.

After she'd readjusted her hair and dress, Adrienne raised her chin and entered the Cavern, and was relieved to see that not many were there yet. After glancing around the room, she laid eyes upon Sashike and Kateri, along with a younger man she knew had impressed a bronze. Steeling herself, Adrienne approached the trio with a sheepish smile; after all, they'd seen her breakdown earlier today on the sands. What would they think of her now?

Coming up to stand beside Sashike, Adrienne nodded slightly to the other future Riders before greeting them in a subdued tone.

"Kat, Sashike."

She offered them another, sweeter smile before turning to the man.

"I don't remember your name, but I'm Adrienne. Hopefully you haven't heard too much about me."

Inwardly she grimaced, knowing the reputation she'd gotten over the years. She was about to say something else to Kateri and Sashike when Lynx popped in above them, causing her to immediately mentally order the bronze to leave. He chattered anxiously, but still obeyed her. That over with, she looked back to the people before her, making a conscious effort not to watch the door for Mikhael's entrance.

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Roman, after he'd gotten Cadmuth to fall asleep, dressed quickly and put on the tux provided for him. Once he'd dressed, Roman glanced back at his brown and chuckled; Cadmuth had wanted so bad to scare the other hatchlings awake, but Roman put his foot down and wouldn't allow it. After all, everyone was tired, and the brownrider knew that Cadmuth was too, even if he didn't admit it.

Upon reaching the dining cavern, Roman grinned as he caught sight of Trent standing with three other girls. After glancing back the way he'd come to see if anyone else was arriving, Roman walked over to Trent and clapped him affectionately on the shoulder. After flashing the girls a smile, Roman turned back to Trent and asked,

"What a day, huh?"

Trent was politely talking to the Kateri and Sashike, when a voice caught his attention. "Emera! Excuse me ladies for a moment." He said and quickly walked over to Emera to embrace her affectionately. "I'm so glad you came. Come join us." He said and pulled her along with him to the others.

About that time one of the other women came up. Trent knew she had impressed one of the golds, probably the most calm gold. Then she introduced herself. "It's a pleasure to meet you Adrienne. My name is Trent. I believe I've only heard good things about you." He said with sincerity.

Then Roman came up to them and slapped Trent on the back affectionately. Trent turned smiling and gave the man a hearty hand shake. "Roman, my man. You said it. Oh where is my manners. Roman, Sashike, Kateri, Adrienne. I'd like you to meet Emera." He said introducing his special lady. Trent was so happy that Roman had impressed.
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Sashike smiled brightly at Adrienne when she walked up to them. "Good evening Adrienne. You look quite beautiful in that dress. I'm very happy that those heels worked for you." She said. Trent had excused himself for a moment to go to another woman.

After that a man she wasn't too familiar with came up. Roman she was sure that was his name. "Good evening Roman. Congratulations on impressing." She said admirably. Then Trent introduced the woman that was with him as Emera. "It's nice to meet you Emera." She said to the young girl.

Sashike couldn't help but keep watching the entrance way, wondering when Soldier would show up. She'd never really seen him in anything other than his usual outfit and she was dying with curiousness as to what he'd look like in something more formal. She couldn't help but notice that Adrienne was doing the same thing. "Waiting is try on patience, isn't it?" She asked with a smile.

Emera felt better, when he affectionaly embraced her. She embraced him back, but was brave enough for a quick peck, before settling by his side, not wanting to leave him. Trent was special to her, and she didn't want to loose him. She wouldn't know what she would do, if he was seeing someone else. Probably she is feeling a bit jealous, but figured that no one caught his eye. She brushed it aside, looking at the people she haven't really met yet.

"Hello, Sashike, and congratulations." Emera said politely.

She would not want to leave Trent, and she had been having hard time not to think about him, when she's away from him. She doesn't know if she's been falling in love with him. She seemed to enjoy his company very much so. She looked at the other people that Trent introduced her to.

Reivyn couldn't beleive how good she looked all dressed up in her best dress with her blonde air shimmering from a good scrubbing. Her dress was a lovely shade of sapphire and it brought out her honey colored eyes very well in her opinion. So now, with her head held straight, she went to find someone to talk to. Guy or girl didn't matter, as long as she had company. She'd maybe even congradulate the new dragonriders if she got the chance, that would certainly be fun.

Aria too, was curiously about the hatching and so after a long disagreement with the only dress she owned, she'd decided to come to the banquet as well. If nothing else, it would give her something to make into a lovely tapestry to sell later on. Or maybe she could locate her cousin and talk to her. Either way, as long as the people weren't stupid, the young Weaver thought she'd get along well in this place.

Mikhael

Mikhael straighten his tail coat of his military mess dress, rank insignia and strips on his jacket wrists. It was a black with high waisted pants the same colour, buttons down each side of the front in decoration. Underneath was a white shirt, white waist coat and matching black bow tie. Running his hands through his hair he took a glance back at Zharath who was curled around Galateath, almost protective of her as he slept.

Striding towards the others had gathered and bowed deeply to them all and gave Adrienne a sly grin and wink he straightened leaning over to press a kiss to Adrienne's cheek.

"You look beautiful Addy.."

He complimented her turning to the rest of the group he gave them a wide smile.

"The rest of you look pretty darn good too. We don't scrub up to bad now do we"


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Artemis

Dressed in a blue strapless dress, which molded to her body tightly showing off what feminine curves she did have, though she still had no chest. She was almost upset that it had taken so long to get Surath to stop being so pessimistic and just go to sleep. She didn't want to miss the excitement not the chance to flirt with someone new, she didn't know however later in the night there would be a curfew enforced by the Geneticists not wanting to risk the dragons.

"Hello there"

Her voice was highly sexual for a 15 year old as she approached the boys with a flirtatious smile and sway of her slender hips.

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Sean

Sean was dressed the same as Mikhael though he held a lower rank than the highly ranked Squadron Leader, being the leader of Black seemed to award him some command over the others, though he never abused it Sean noticed. As he quite ably mingled with the other being polite and respectful. Salath was sleeping peacefully on his bed thankfully without any trouble as he entered the banquet. Taking a stand next to Kateri he almost blushed at her beauty swallowing himself he smiled at her.

"Your looking lovely Kateri, as do the rest of your companions."

His compliment was meant from the heart as was the one for her companions, he was not a rude person and quite happily mingled, glad to see he was not the only man who had to wear uniform.

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Ravana

Dressed in a partially sheer midnight purple dress she felt uncharacteristically shy around everyone. Never had she dressed so feminine, being a pilot had taken care of that. Istvana had even made sure that she had only the dress and some heels to wear too, her uniform no where in sight. She sipped at a glass of juice from a particularly nice citrus fruit that had come to be known simply by Red Fruit. She had become quite fond of the juice. She didn't really do much mingling other than to lean against the wall looking a little uncomfortable with the situation. Keeping a mental eye on Airlaith as she slept in a far corner away from the others, she had no idea what the young gold could do and wanted to keep an eye on her so nothing did happen.

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Kita

Kita shifted uncomfortably where she had taken a seat in her bright flame orange with silver halter strap dress. She never wore dresses so it had come to a surprise where there in a parcel with a letter and strick instructions to wear it from Istvana sat on her porch when she got home. She was dressed in it just in time for the sled arrive to take her, mother wishing her the best as she left. At the banquet all she wanted to do was to hurry for a seat in the corner hoping Roman wouldn't catch her in the dress. She felt uncomfortable enough wearing it now that she felt she would die if he caught her wearing it.

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Sera

Dressed in a flowy sunflow yellow number she had designed herself, Sera looked like some sun goddess with her red hair flowing free in wavy loose curls around her shoulders and face. She gracefully floated into the banquet giving everyone a gentle smile and whispering congratulations to those she had seen impress. Thomas had been left with a friend who had decided to stay home and so she had the entire evening to herself and Sonja and to enjoy this lovely banquet.

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Jase

Jase had taken the longest of everyone to get there, too absorbed with Rikath and trying to order his jumbled and depressive state of mind into that happy state he portrayed forth to everyone. However he found it hard and finally after some pursuassion from Rikath before she curled up to sleep, he dressed in a suit and left, no bow tie did he wear as he couldn't stand the choking feeling he got from it. As he finally entered with a bow for Istvana he took himself a glass of redfruit juice and took a seat, still trying to order his thoughts.

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Beth

She had pulled her favourite dress from her robe and pulled it on zipping it up and took a look in the mirror she had placed on the wall. The burgundy dress set off her blondish brown hair she had pulled up and let flow over her shoulder in tight curls. Then she turned to Cally doing up her nieces hair as she stood there in her dark red dress, pink petals embroided along the hem, looking utterly stunning. As it turned out Beth had not been able to pursuade her niece to stay home and thus now took her along with her. Even knowing she would probably carry the girl home at the end of the night. Entering the banquet with her niece she nudged her in the direction of her father giving Mik a curteous nod which he returned as she went to get them some of the redfruit juice.

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Arturius

Dressed in a navy blue tail coat, light blue cravat and white shirt and matching navy blue pants. He was only here to keep an eye on Artemis other wise he would have stayed with the boys and not left them with Sera's Thomas at a friends place. Entering the banquet he quickly made his way for Artemis to keep an eye on her womanizing ways giving his sister a tight smile as he passed a sympathetic smile was given to him in return from Avalon as she arrived, alone this time as she had stayed in the Caldera with a friend leaving Morgen home alone with Granny.

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Avalon

There was a note with a dress from granny waiting for her at her friends place when she got there from checking on Gallahad in the stables. She had been ordered into the bathing chambers by her friend who seemed like she knew more about what was going on than Avalon ever would. Once cleaned Avalon was all but dragged back to the room by her friend and made to put on the white dress and sit in front of her. By the time her friend was done Avalon's short blonde hair was pinned up with little white flowers a few curled pieces were left free and partially free to frame her face and illuminate her blue blue eyes. Slipping on the delicate toe covering white heels that granny had sent up she stood. One last thing a small thin silver thread like chain was placed around her neck with a single white diamond drop that sat in the little hollow of her throat.

"Oh Avalon your gorgeous.. Morgen wi..."

Avalon's friend almost gave way the entire thing that Granny had spoken to her about and Avalon looked at her friend with that morgen-will-what? kind of expression that it was no surprise her friends words brought an exasperated sigh from Ava's lips..

"Oh nothing.."

There was silence before she suddenly realised what the time was, Morgen must be there already and her friend all but shoved her out the door with nothing so much as a "Good Luck" and a push out the door. Lifting the skirt Avalon walked her way to the banquet, suddenly nervous with her friend behaviour that she looked anxiously for Morgen [who was already there] to try and calm the fluttering in her stomach. She hadn't needed to throw once yet something she was glad of and after the news she had given Morgen today she wasn't surprised how hard it was to tell him to go home and that she was staying here. However one thing stuck in her mind as she looked for Morgen was the message from Granny.

'Dearest Avalon,
I give you this, the dress I wore for my wedding oh so long ago. Hopefully it will bring you the luck and love I never had in my own marriage. I could not be prouder of you my darling granddaughter.
All my love,
Granny....'

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[pictures are for my reminder and everyone elses reference ^.^]
Avalon - http://www.circabrides.com/images/ava_main1.jpg
Beth - http://www.maximusbusinesssolutions.com/clients/labellamoda/images/interior/specialoccasions.jpg
Artemis - http://www.maximusbusinesssolutions.com/clients/labellamoda/images/interior/bridesmaids.jpg
Kita - http://www.edressme.com.au/thumbnailmedium/BMP21.jpg
Ravana - in midnight purple - http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/3607474862_3524da011f_o.jpg
Sera - http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61VlnBbfJVQ/R_51TjBprGI/AAAAAAAAACU/FkP0Fpl2K6A/s320/formal-gown-904_prod.jpg
Military boys - http://www.usmilitariaforum.com/uploads//monthly_07_2008/post-214-1216100289.jpg

Otania

Otania had already taken her stuff from her room with Ayana and moved it to her new room, where Verreth was already settled and sleeping with Sky and Earyhquake. Now she had three to take care off.

"How fun." She mumbled. She loved all three of them so she did not care that there were three of them.

She changed into the dress that she was given. It was pretty and fit her nicely. She loved it. Since Verreth was sleeping it was probably safe to go the the banquet to honor the new riders. She was one of them so she should go. I may be giving my life to save a lot of people. I hope I do a good job.

She sighed as she left to go to the banquet and have a good time. She saw another blonde girl who looked like she was bored. So Otania being a social butterfly walked up to her.

"Hello. I am Otania, my I ask your name?" She asked kindly.

Ayana

Ayana had stayed at Malcolm's place and slept like he wanted her to. She had stayed till noon when Otania had stopped by to ask her for help on moving to her new room. Ayana had come to help but had asked Malcolm to stay and that she would come back once they were done. Well they had finished and Ayana was staring at all the empty space that Otania had left behind. Ayana had a small something to eat, but anything else other than that one small thing made her feel sick. Something was not right with her right now. She still felt a bit weak and sick to her stomach. There was no way she was going to the banquet like this.

She then left her now very empty living space and started to wander around till she got back to Malcolm's place. It was rather hard to find when she had a headache. She stopped at his door.

"Malcolm. It's me. can you please let me in?" She sounded not to good to herself so she could only imagine how much pain she sounded like she was in.

This is Otania's dress but in this color. http://z.about.com/d/weddings/1/0/W/7/alexeveningsoneshouldergown.jpg

Adrienne

"Good evening Adrienne. You look quite beautiful in that dress. I'm very happy that those heels worked for you."

Adrienne smiled back at Sashike, her cheeks coloring slightly at the genuine comment. In reply, she told her,

"As do you, Sashike. I love the design on your kimono; it's not too much, but it's intriguing. Again, thank you for the heels."

Then, the young man who impressed the bronze came up with a woman she hadn't met, and replied to her earlier greeting,

"It's a pleasure to meet you Adrienne. My name is Trent. I believe I've only heard good things about you."

Adrienne grinned, slighty taken aback that he seemed to have avoided the gossip about her. In answer, she said,

"I have to admit, I'm shocked. I'm happy to meet you, though, Trent. I have a feeling we'll all be getting to know each other well in these next months."

Then, Trent finally seemed to remember the girl beside him and introduced her as Emera. Offering her another soft smile, Adrienne echoed Sashike when she said,

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Emera."

Shells. Adrienne felt like she'd been nicer today than she had in the past week. Maybe... after this morning she just didn't have the energy to get really mad.

As she was studiously trying to avoid watching the door, but failing miserably, Sashike seemed to notice it and told her,

"Waiting is try on patience, isn't it?"

Damn. She'd been caught. Adrienne couldn't deny it to Sashike, though, and replied with a sheepish smile,

"Yes, yes it is."

Had it been anyone but her newest friend... she would've lied through her teeth, lest Mikhael find out she was eager for his arrival. Nervously Adrienne straightened her dress again, an in the process she completely missed Mik's entrance.

When she finally did look up, Mik was striding her way with a sly grin on his face, and Adrienne couldn't do anything but smile back. In that uniform, he was so... dashing? Yes, that was it. The straight, clean lines of it did wonders for his already handsome appearance, and she met his eyes incredulously. Who was he? When he winked, she immediately was reminded it was only Mikhael, and as he leaned in to press a kiss to her cheek Adrienne didn't even try and stop him.

"You look beautiful Addy.."

Adrienne grinned back at him, watching his dancing emerald eyes as she replied,

"You don't look so bad yourself, soldier."

Mik was still smiling wryly as he looked to the others, saying,

"The rest of you look pretty darn good too. We don't scrub up too bad now do we?"

Adrienne laughed, and, in a rare mood, placed her hand in the crook of his arm possessively. Shells. This gorgeous man was hers, if only for the night.

Roman

"Good evening Roman. Congratulations on impressing."

At Sashike's words, Roman turned and smiled, his eyes crinkling.

"Thank you, Sashike. Congratulations to you, as well, on your beautiful Gold."

When Trent came back with another girl, Roman turned in time to get his friend 's introduction.

"Roman, my man. You said it. Oh where is my manners. Roman, Sashike, Kateri, Adrienne. I'd like you to meet Emera."

Roman nodded, his grin seeming like it was permanently etched on his face. Bowing slightly to Trent's special girl, he said,

"Ah, Trent? Is this the one you've told me about? She's too good looking to be hanging out with the likes of you."

His affectionate smile took all the sting out of his words, though, and he spoke to Emera,

"I bleieve we've met already. She'll be running my ranch in me and Lesla''s place, now that we've both been bonded to dragons."

Soon the others began to file in, and Roman laughed with everyone else as Mikhael, their "leader" as he was coming to be known, said,

"The rest of you look pretty darn good too. We don't scrub up too bad now do we?"

Then, a flash of black hair caught his eyes and Roman smirked to himself as he saw Kita go sit down in the back, hoping to go unnoticed. After he'd excused himself, Roman walked up behind her and, placing his big, calloused hands over her eyes, leaned down and whispered,

"Guess who?"

Morgen

The ride back up the Caldera had thankfully gone without incident, and thus Kira and Morgen made it to the banquet in relatively good condition. Before they entered the Cavern, Kira had fixed his bowtie in exchange for his sneaking her bow and arrows in, something that would've killed Istvana had she found out. It was almost unbearable to hide the mischievious grin on his face as they passed the R.O., but Morgen'd done it. Kira hadn't been much help, with her stifled giggles, but he couldn't really scold the girl when he was fighting the urge himself.

Once they'd rounded a corner, Morgen gave her the weapon and a fatherly kiss on the forehead before watching her walk off to mingle. He'd have to keep a close eye on her... in that dress, she'd be a prime target for the younger men. His feelings were nothing but fatherly, though; after all, he felt like he'd raised the young huntress, and in a sense, he had. He watched her until she was out of sight, at which point he found a quiet spot on the back wall of the Cavern.

As Avalon walked in, Morgen was leaning against the back wall, feeling unconfortable in his tuxedo and with his hair once again short. His head felt so... different without his long, curly mop, and he was anxious about Avalon's reaction.

Morgen was also just plain nervous. After she'd told him earlier in the day about his unborn child, he'd been concocting this elaborate scheme... tonight, he was going to propose to her in front of the whole Caldera. If she accepted, he'd already made arangements with the General for him to marry them, with all of the new Riders as witnesses.

After fingering the rings in his pocket anxiously, Morgen stepped forward and, after running his hand over his short hair, walked up behind Avalon, wrapping his arms around her waist as he whispered in her ear,

"Love, you look stunning."

Before she tried to turn around, though, Morgen tightened his grip, saying,

"Now, before you look at me, you have to promise not to laugh."

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Okay- here's my pretty Morgen Remington, with his hair lopped off. Trust me, at the banquet his bowtie is fixed.

Morgen Remington

Tylar entered the Dining Hall with a huge grin on her face. It was about time they had a party around here! There weren't nearly enough, in her opinion. Today had been a blast, though. Seeing all those wonderful little dragons hatching! She'd decided that she had to be a part of it. She knew Aria had also taken an interest in the creatures; perhaps they would both Impress at the next Hatching, whenever that might be. She'd been picked to be a candidate for the first Hatching, but really hadn't known what to expect. Now that she did, she was definitely wanted to Impress. She was slightly disappointed that none of the hatchlings were at the banquet, but she supposed it was to be expected. They were probably off sleeping somewhere - and besides, they'd crowd the place even more than it always was.

Not that she minded the crowd a bit. This was her atmosphere! Tylar had always been a party girl; she was more at home in a crowd than alone. She was so looking forward to tonight. Tonight she'd get a chance to mingle, perhaps talk to some of the newly-made riders. She'd also certainly be dancing; no party was complete if she hadn't danced there. Otherwise what was the point of being a dancer? But she didn't make her way to the stage just yet, though these people would get a performance soon enough, whether they liked it or not. No, she'd warm up a bit first; mingle, get a bite to eat, something to drink. She had all the time in the world.

She twirled once just to feel the fabric of her dress brushing against her skin. She was wearing a pretty aqua dress, strapless and floor-length; well, most of it was floor length; on the left side the dress split up the side to the knee. The bodice of the dress of her breast was criss-crossed in a cool way; she loved it. Its strapless nature allowed the swirling tattoo on her neck and right shoulder to be seen clearly (she'd outlined the black tattoo in silver for the occasion). It was something of a revealing dress - of course it was; this was Tylar, after all. Flirting was a sub-category of mingling, one she intended to delve into tonight. Silver shoes complimented the dress; not high heels, for that would be difficult to dance in, but instead strappy flats that nevertheless looked flattering. Her shoulder-length honey-blonde hair was held back with a silver clasp, and silver swirly earrings hung from her ears. One elegant silver bracelet on her left arm completed the image.

She made her way cheerfully into the crowd, grabbing some redfruit juice as she went. She'd had to leave Cody behind back in her room - the blue dragonet wasn't happy about it, but she didn't think anyone would appreciate it if she'd brought him. It was kind of nice not to have him right beside her everywhere she went; she did love Cody, but he always refused to leave her side unless she specifically ordered it, though even then he did it reluctantly. But at least she wouldn't have to worry about keeping an eye on him tonight.

Tylar saw the telltale flash of mahogany eyes through the crowd, and grinned as she strode towards them, a bounce in her step. "Aria!" she called, waving as she came. "Hi," Tylar greeted her cousin, appraising her dress and looks. Wasn't this, like, the only dress Aria had? The girl was crazy. "Girl, we're gonna find another dress for you before the next hatching," the girl decided with a nod.

To look at them together, one might not guess that they were related; Tylar's honey-blonde hair to Aria's dark auburn locks; Tylar's hazel eyes to Aria's mahogany ones; Aria's height to Tylar's lack of it. But it was there; the positioning of their features in their faces, their skin tone, their slim, fit stature. The way their lips moved when they smiled; their uniform eyebrows.

"You spoken to anyone yet? I was thinking maybe we could talk to some of the new dragonriders."

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The color and style of Tylar's dress, not the length:: http://content.nordstrom.com/ImageGallery/store/product/Medium/9/_5787069.jpg

Reivyn to Otania

"Hello. I am Otania, my I ask your name?"

Reivyn let out an 'eep' of suprise at finding herself suddenly greeted by someone she didn't know. Looking over the other blonde, she recongized her as one of those that had Impressed at the recent hatching. Putting on her best, most friendly smile, she greeted the other girl. "Otania, that's a really pretty name. Mine is Reivyn. Say, didn't you Impress to a dragon at that hatching we just had? A blue I think, he's so handsome. Oh, and I guess I should say congradulations too, huh? Sorry, I'm not used to all this. But anyways, have you eaten yet? Is someone sitting with you? If not, mind if I sit with you? It's always good to make friends."

She knew she was chattering but she just couldn't help it. Meeting her first dragonrider was just so exciting. She knew she'd have to meet more soon as she was just so curious about them.

Aria to Tylar

Aria turned at the familiar sound of her more boisterous cousin. Putting on a half smile of greeting, greeted the other girl. "Tylar, I was wandering when you'd finally get here." She looked down at her appearel, then at her cousin's and rolled her eyes at the girl's suggestion before shrugging. "There is nothing wrong with the dress I have Ty, and you know I hate wearing such frilly things anyways. If this wasn't a special occasion, you know better than anyone else I'd be in my favorite pants and a simple shirt." She looked down at herself again. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with my dress. I think it's nice."

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Aria's Dress: http://trendcity.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/purple-dress.jpg

Reivyn's Dress: http://www.camdendrive.com/media//resized/classy-perry-blue-dress-cd020-f_size2.jpg

"Nice to meet you Reivyn. Yes I did Impress, I was not expecting to Impress at all. Yes my dragon is Blue Verreth. You don't have to say congradulations. Tell me about it I have a dragon I have to get used to and he is a bit shy. No I have not eaten and I am starving. My sister would be but I don't think she is coming. I would love to have you sit with me. I love to make new friends." Otania chattered back. Just what she needed. A new friend, who seemed to be interested in the dragons.

"Would you perhaps like to meet Verreth when we are not busy and he is awake?" She asked as she spotted a free table and moved towards it.

Reivyn to Otania

Reivyn grinned at how friendly her new companion was. "Verreth, that's a good name for a dragon. He's a blue too, that sounds interesting. If you haven't eaten yet, why don't we go ahead and eat together since it isn't right for anyone to have to eat alone on such a special occasion as this one." Reivyn decided she liked this girl. Otania was easy to talk to and she seemed to be as friendly as Reivyn herself was which was always a good thing. When asked if she wanted to meet a real life dragon, Reivyn couldn't stop the delighted smile that formed on her face. "I'd love to meet your Verreth sometime. When he's not tired or you both aren't busy."

"He is only sleeping because my flits Sky, another blue, and Earthquake, a brown, tired him out. They got him playing and they played for about two hours straight. I don't really have plans for the next while. Unless you count feeeding, oiling, and sleeping to be busy." Otania laughed. She liked this girl. Maybe we are clones? No we can't but it seems like it. Otania thought.

"I would not mind company. In fact I welcome it. Unless it is my trouble making duo. They are bad enough and I hope that they don't make Verr like them. That would be bad."

"Tylar, I was wandering when you'd finally get here."

Tylar grinned. "Perfection takes time, girl," she pointed out, voice teasing. She appraised Aria as her taller cousin looked at her back. Her usual dress - her only dress. Purple, of course, Ari's favorite color - that was good; it went well with her hair. But still. It had no flair. No personality. And those sequins. Tylar's mouth turned down slightly just thinking about it. For heaven's sake, with Aria's figure she could work almost anything. And this was what she chose.

The weird thing was that her cousin didn't even seem to realize how good she could look, which annoyed Tylar to no end. "Yes, Ria, but it's so...not you! Girl, you could work anything. And unfortunately, I do know that." She mock-sighed and shook her head. "I don't know why I bother, anyway. Nobody can change your mind, Aria." The girl flashed a grin. "But you'd be surprised, if you'd only let me show you, what you could find. You, my darling cousin, don't need 'frilly things' to look good. But, oh well." She heaved a dramatic sigh.

Then she shrugged and grinned brightly at Aria. Maybe she could barter for a new dress for her cousin sometime. For now, other things. She gestured. "C'mon, girl, let's mingle! We could find some riders to talk to. Or some boys." Her grin turned impish. "I bet you whatever you like you could so find one for you if you actually tried."

((there's Tylar being annoying ^_^ She's not actually as superficial as she sounds, though. Quite.))

Just a few things..

Black Tie - means calf length or below dresses.. Generally they are floor length. men wear tuxes.

Candidates - are chosen by the geneticists who haven't made the 2nd round of choices yet. being chosen by dragons won't happen till the first dragon born clutch appears.

Alcohol - another thing in case people forget.. there is none.. yes the Geneticists are evil.. about all there is, is Redfruit juice and like some punch made with various fruits. and no.. no one has any access to the alcohol to spike the drinks.. nor are there any drugs.


Well I'll be back to edit this later.. and put and actual post in it.. Just though i would make those points a little clearer considering many people have missed important notes in a lot of my posts already... Have fun ^.^

[I'm going to tack my post to the bottom of this one and leave this up so no one else forgets 'kay ^.^]

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Kita to Roman


Kita had been hoping to go unknown by Roman, but it seemed her plan had failed as she felt his calloused hands wrap around her face over her eyes. His familiar voice purred in her ear making her cheeks feel suddenly hot beneath the cool touch of his hands.

"Guess who?"

She fought a tremble at the breath in his ear, reminding herself that she had not been chosen despite what he had said and yet he had. She was still a little fragile from the mornings turmoil which she had witnessed. She was far from her usual self as she let out a sigh and turned in his arms to look up at him.

"Congratulations, I knew you'd do it"

That was about all she could manage, fighting down the lump in her throat she gave him the best smile she could manage. Any nervousness she had about her gorgeous orange dress was forgotten as she tried to be happy, this was a happy occasion after all.

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Avalon


One hand rubbed her stomach as she waited eyes nervously scanning the cavern as she entered, hoping to spot Morgen. Her other hand gently let the skirt fall to pool around her as she came to a stop, the dress hugged her in all the right places showing off her figure, in an almost ethereal way. The way she looked one would assume this was a wedding function and she was the bride, not a banquet for the new riders. The next thing she knew was a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist pulling her close. Then there was that voice, that voice which made her skin tingle and flush, now she really looked like the blushing bride as she listened to his smooth masculine voice.

"Love, you look stunning."

She tried to turn in his arms, she wanted to see his face, in the short time they had been away she had already missed him. More than she thought she would. However her attempt to do so was thwarted as his arms tightened around her and he spoke again.

"Now, before you look at me, you have to promise not to laugh."

Oh she chuckled at that, he sounded so nervous; so eager for her approval. Of what she didn't know, she just wanted to see his face. When she turned her breath caught in her through. Oh my, she wasn't going to let go of him now, her arms wound up to wrap tightly around his neck, feeling his short hair.

"Oh love, you didn' have to cut it."

She never wanted him to cut his hair so, but she couldn't deny the fact he was handsome. The short length felt unfamiliar under her fingertips as she ran her fingers through and over the short length, it wasn't as if she could mess it up as short as it was now.

"but I like it, you look so handsome."

More and more people seemed to be streaming into the banquet. All wearing either tuxes or beautiful dresses. At least the room they were in was big enough for all of them. Hopefully no one would feel to crowded. Sashike nodded at Adrienne's compliment, but she had seen the young man walking up behind her and didn't want to interrupt him. Her eyes still roamed about for Soldier, but so far she did not see him. She hoped that he would come soon, why she wasn't sure, but that was the way she felt.

"Watch it buddy." Trent said playfully slugging Roman in the shoulder. "Nah, you're probably right." He said teasingly. "Oh really? That's awesome. Your ranch will be in much better hands with Emera in charge." He gave Roman a wink to let him know he was just kidding.

Thatcher had watch the hatching and was in awe of the little dragons. A part of him really wanted to impress himself, but he wasn't sure if someone like him would even be worthy of candidacy. He did decide to go to the banquet though, sounded like fun even if there wasn't going to be any alcohol. The idea of wearing a tux didn't bother him in the least, he loved looking his best and for this occasion he even managed to straighten out his normally messy hair. He got to the banquet and immediately got him a glass of juice. Even without alcohol it was still pretty good. Then he started to mingle. One girl, two girls actually, caught his eye. They were both damn good looking he thought so he decided to start his flirting early. "Hey there ladies. How are you doing? The name's Thatcher." He said smoothly.

(>_> Thatcher I hate you)

It hadn't taken much to get Tarath to sleep, or so Deran had thought. He let the blue and his green flit August rummage around in his chest again, arranging things as they saw fit. Fortunately his formal tux was hanging and out of reach of at least Tarath, so it stayed pristine. He had to constantly look and reassure the big blue that his work was indeed impressive, and finally both the flit and dragon had curled up on their padded couch at the foot of his bed and gone to sleep.

Once they were asleep he quickly and quietly changed into his tuxedo, and spent a bit of time fixing up his hair and the other minor details. When he was finally satisfied he took one last look and then walked out.

A bustle of activity greeted him when he entered the Dining Cavern. It had been quite a while since he had attended anything formal and for the first time in a long while, he felt apprehensive. He moved just inside the door and quickly began scanning faces for those he recognized.

(( Anyone feel free to pester Deran, or whatnot! >.> ))

Soldier and Bronze Tiberiuth
Dress Image: http://www.usmilitariaforum.com/uploads//monthly_07_2008/post-214-1216100289.jpg
Note: A rare occasion. Don't miss the chance to see Soldier without his armor. Doesn't he look handsome? ^_^

Soldier pulled at his dress shirt frowning at the need to be wearing his Evening Dress Uniform. He looked at himself at the mirror. He made a dashing sight if he was being honest with himself, but he just doesn't like seeing himself without his armor. He looked behind his bed up at the platform where Tiberiuth was soundly asleep. He hadn't really planned on going to the Banquet at all but Tiberiuth had not wanted to go to sleep until Soldier had promised to go. He had felt Tiberiuth watching him as he changed into his formal dress attire. Only when he was done dressing did he feel Tiberiuth's mind within his own mind falling asleep. Soldier sighed at a lost battle. He had no choice really. If he dared to stay, he knew that Tiberiuth would probably wake up and needle him to go or the bronze would stay up all night if Tiberiuth had any say in it. Caesar was already asleep also, curled protectively on top of Tiberiuth's back. Soldier smiled fondly at Caesar, there are times that Caesar can just be endearing. But Soldier wiped the smile off his face and he was all business once more. It was high time that he took himself to the Banquet. He was sure there were already a lot of the others attending the event. And he was sure that Sashike must already be there probably looking around for him or may be mingling around with other males. At the thought, Soldier scowled at an imagined rival for Sashike's affection. Then he shook himself telling himself that he was not falling for the lovely petite woman at all. With another look at the mirror, satisfied that he looked decent and presentable, he left the Hatchling Quarters and went towards the Dining Cavern where the Banquet was being held.

At the entrance of the Dining Cavern, Soldier nodded a greeting at Istvana. Trust The Dreaded R.O. to greet the arrivals. She must be giving everyone a once over just to be sure that they were all wearing the required clothing. Women in dresses and men in suits, except for those Military Personnel like himself who were in Formal Evening Dress Uniforms. He entered the Dining Cavern and he was blasted with the party well under way. He saw lots of people he had never seen mingling with each other. He saw Sashike with a group of other people, most of them he knew were Riders not that he actually knew their names. The only one that he knew from the group surrounding Sashike was Mikhael O'Neil, the Black Squadron Leader. Well, he knew of him not that he knew Mikhael personally. With a resigned sigh, Soldier made his way towards Sashike and the group of people who were already mingling with each other.

When he was near the group, he cleared his throat as he stood behind Sashike and said, "Evening Gents, Ladies." with a nod of greeting at the gentlemen and the ladies near Sashike. To Sashike, he said, "You look stunning, Sashike."

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Alex and Brown Lucath
Dress Image: http://www.usmilitariaforum.com/uploads//monthly_07_2008/post-214-1216100289.jpg
Note: A chance to see a semi-cleaned up Alex. At least he has taken the time to put his hair in some semblance of order.

Alex was done putting his Formal Dress Uniform on. He looked back at his bed where the platform was situated and saw a very wide-awake Lucath looking back at him. Alex sighed as he looked at Lucath, "Aren't you the least bit sleepy? You didn't even take a nap this afternoon." Alex told Lucath.

Lucath shook his head in the negative as he said, Not at all, Mine. I am very much interested in this Banquet of yours. Will there be many people there.

Alex shrugged his shoulders as he said, "I don't really know how many will be attending, but I'm pretty sure all the other new partnered riders will be there." Then he added wistfully, "Hopefully Tabby will be there as well. I've never really seen her in a dress." Alex said to Lucath.

Beloved and Warrior not wanting to be left behind stirred in their sleep and looked sleepily towards Alex. They whimpered at him, begging Alex to take them with him. But they were just that sleepy to actually fly so they both wanted to be given shoulder rides.

Alex looked at his three companions and with a resigned sigh said, "Oh fine, all of you can go with me. Why I'm taking all of you with me, I have no idea. I'll just end up carrying you all back with me anyways." with a grumbling voice as he gathered Beloved and let her perch on his left shoulder. He then took up Warrior and let the bronze firelizard perch on his right shoulder. Beloved twined her tail around Alex's left arm just as Warrior twined his tail around Alex's right arm. As for Lucath, Alex opted to carrying the Brown dragon in his arms. He didn't want the dragon to get trampled when they reach the Dining Cavern.

At the entrance, Alex gave a curt nod towards Istvana. He wondered if he passed muster against the woman and if she was about to say anything about his Dragonet, his Firelizard or his Dragon being with him. He did look around hoping to see a glimpse of Tabby within the crowd already inside.

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Lesla and Green Oleksyth
Dress Image: https://2img.net/h/i65.photobucket.com/albums/h207/Houka-Ryuu/Pern-Chronicles/Banquet/lesla-formal.jpg
Note: A rare occasion indeed to see Lesla in a dress. Please try to be nice to her okay?

Lesla sighed as she looked at her dress. She rarely, if at all wore, dresses and today of all days, Istvana had to make the ladies wear dresses. She was of a mind to just miss the whole Banquet altogether but, she knew that Roman would probably tease her for missing it and she knew that Oleksyth would want to know what went on at the Banquet. So, with a resigned sigh, she took one more look at herself. She was wearing a mostly dark blue floor-lenght dress. With red long sleeves that flared at the elbow. She had her hair down too and hopefully, Roman wouldn't tug on her hair too much. She could just see Roman doing that to her already at the Banquet. Although, being the more outgoing of them, he must be busy mingling with the others already. She hoped that she'd see a few people that she knew there. Maybe even get to know more about the other riders that she now lived with in the Hatcling Quarters. Oleksyth and Lovely were fast asleep, curled side-by-side with each other on the platform where Oleksyth slept. She smiled fondly at them and gently bent down to give each a kiss on the forehead. Speaking softly, she said, "Good night ladies. I'll see you soon." Lesla said as she left the Hatchingling Quarters for the Dining Cavern where the Banquet was being held.

At the entrance, she nodded at Istvana sure that she passed the woman's exacting requirements. She looked around for her brother, but wasn't really able to get a glimpse of him. However, near the entrance, she saw one of the blue riders. She didn't really know him and she figured, now would be a good time to get to know the man better. And it really wouldn't kill her to try and get herself more friends on her own. Her brother would be sorely surprised to learn that she was fast becoming more outgoing now that she had Oleksyth with her. "Umm... Hi... We've never really met. I'm Lesla, Green Oleksyth's Rider." Lesla softly said hoping her voice could be heard in the din of the Banquet.

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Zander
Dress Image: https://2img.net/h/i65.photobucket.com/albums/h207/Houka-Ryuu/Pern-Chronicles/Banquet/zander-formal.jpg
Note: *nods* A very formal attire in Zander's opinion. He doesn't really like dressing all in black at all. Hence the reason why he isn't smiling at the pic at all.

Zander brushed at imaginary dust on his clothes. He looked handsome an he knew it. He winked at himself at the mirror. He would have liked a more colorful attire, but Istvana had put her foot down and said that the Banquet was to be a Formal Black Tie Event. And the only set of tuxedo he had were the black ones that he was currently wearing. With a skip and a hop, he was out of his quarters and walking towards the Dining Cavern. It would not do to run and ruin his hair now would it? Elegance was plainly tired and had opted to stay back in their quarters where she slept peacefully. He nodded at Istvana as he gained the entrance of the Dining Cavern. He looked about inside wondering which guy he could flirt with, or just maybe talk to someone. He barely knew anyone in the Banquet at all afterall.

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Kira
Dress Image: https://2img.net/h/i65.photobucket.com/albums/h207/Houka-Ryuu/Pern-Chronicles/Banquet/kira-formal.png
Note: Yes, she did somehow sneak in her bow and arrows with the help of Morgen. ^_^

Kira smiled conspiratorily up at Morgen. After fixing his tie in which case he had passed on her bow and arrows, Kira turned around to mingle. She was dressed in a light blue dress and as usual she had her hair down. It was a fetching dress, and she probably looked good on it, but never having really worn dresses much, she just hoped that the dress looked good on her.

Ryoushi her stomach heavy with eventual wolf puppies was fast asleep back in their quarters. Kira was a bit worried about her wolf because Ryoushi had been 'pregnant' for more than two months already. She knew that Ryoushi should have given birth days ago but so far, Ryoushi hadn't shown signs that she was any close to giving labor. And since Ryoushi seemed perfectly healthy and fine, Kira wasn't overly worried about leaving the wolf back in their quarters. And as with the Hatching, Kira left her door slightly open in the rare case that Ryoushi woke up and wanted to be with Kira. Kagemusha on the otherhand was with Kira only for part of the way to the Dining Cavern. When Kira had entered the Dining Cavern, Kagemusha made himself scarce and went back to their quarters. He then curled on top of Kira's bed to keep Ryoushi company.

Anyways, back to Kira, settlinging the long bow diagonally across her body and settling the quiver of arrows more comfortably behind her back, Kira looked about the room. There were lots of people that she didn't know and truth be told, she didn't know who to approach to get to know better. With a shrug of her shoulders, she made her way to the banquet table. If the others were busy mingling, the banquet table should be free of the crowd and if she was wise, she should pick her choice of food before the crowd decided to line up for the food. She did keep her ears open in case someone would want to talk with her.

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Cally
Dress Image: https://2img.net/h/i65.photobucket.com/albums/h207/Houka-Ryuu/Pern-Chronicles/Banquet/cally-formal.jpg
Note: But do try to remember that there are pink petals embroidered on the hem of the dress. ^_^

Cally wandered away from Auntie Beth as soon as they entered the Dining Cavern. She headed towards her father and she was smiling at the people that she passed waving hello to anyone that actually glanced her way. She had been on her way towards her father but was side tracked when she saw Sashike in another one of her kimonos. And behind Sashike was a mountain of a man. Cally oggled at the pair unsure if there was anything going on between the two. And ever the inquisitive child, forgetting about greeting her father first, she approached Sashike going through the crowd and parting them apart like the red sea, looking up at Sashike, then up at Soldier, Cally asked what might be a very personal and probably intrusive question, "Are you two together Sashike?" as she looked back and forth between Sashike and Soldier.

Sobi to Roman

Sobi entered slowly into the dining hall where the feast in honor of the new dragon hatchlings and their riders. She honestly didn't know what to make of the creatures, but she figured they couldn't be all that bad. Besides, her parents had always taught her to be open to all experiences or else she'd miss out on interesting experiences. So this is what had her now at the feast in the first place. She hadn't taken more than a few steps into the dining hall when she spotted someone she actually knew. "Roman!" Moving over swiftly to a friend she hadn't seen in ages, she put on her best smile and paused next to his table. "It's been a while, how have you been? I belive congradulations are in order too, cause didn't you Impress a dragon at that hatching everyone's talking about? I was busy back home with a couple of our filly's having their foals all at once so I missed it."

Aria to Tylar

Aria could tell her cousin was less than happy about her choice of atire. "Well we can't all be perfect, now can we?" That she was being sarcastic was obvious, even to someone like Tylar. Then came the dreaded nickname. Ria....Aria shuddered. Oh how she hated that name. "Tylar, first, don't call me Ria. Second, I will wear whatever I want to, you know this. You also know I HATE to wear dresses or skirts of any kind. I also don't care how people view me, because if they want to like me, it'll be for who I am and NOT what I wear. You can live like that, but I won't. So you don't need to help me decide what to wear, I can do that for myself."

She shook her head. "And as for mingling...no THANK you. You know I don't like dealing with people that could possibly be stupid. Especially those that think we should act a certain way and do certain things simply because we're women. As for getting someone...I'll do that when I'm ready to. I don't need you betting me something you probably can give me to do something I'd do on my own when I was ready."
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Sobi's Dress: http://rachelwoodmassey.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/j-crew-brown-chocolate-dress.jpg

Then, Trent finally seemed to remember the girl beside him and introduced her as Emera. Offering her another soft smile, Adrienne echoed Sashike when she said,

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Emera."

"Nice to meet you too, Adrienne." Emera replied kindly.

Then she recnoised Roman, whom she realised that he was wering formal affair, like she was, and it took her a bit longer to recognise him.

Roman nodded, his grin seeming like it was permanently etched on his face. Bowing slightly to Trent's special girl, he said,

"Ah, Trent? Is this the one you've told me about? She's too good looking to be hanging out with the likes of you."

His affectionate smile took all the sting out of his words, though, and he spoke to Emera,

"I bleieve we've met already. She'll be running my ranch in me and Lesla''s place, now that we've both been bonded to dragons."

"Nice to see you again, Roman, and congratulations on your impression. Yesl, I'll be running your ranch, keeping horses healthy and happy. Those I cannot ride, would have another sort of training." Emera replied.

Emera stayed by Trent's side. She wouldn't know if she was too good for Trent, but she would not agree with him on that subject. She may not know much about Trent's cattle, but she would know a little bit by him. She saw Lesla and waved towards her. No, she would not want to leave Trent's side.

Istvana

She had been keeping an eye on Kira every since that smirk she had seen on Morgen's face and Kira's too. They were up to something, and when she called over some of her subordinates to take over her entry check she moved to watch them closer. Well Morgen was in the clear, that much was true when she saw him embracing his lover, however the flash of a bow and a quiver of arrows and the woman stomped over, raged well bridled as she stopped behind the young woman, hands on hips and eyes blazing she stared intently at her.

"Well now missy. I would be in you're best interest to hand those over, and any other weapons you possess. Then when the banquet is over we can confiscate the rest of the ones in you room and you can work for me until you learn proper respect for these events."

She held out a hand to for the bow and quiver, once that was done she was likely to shadow the young woman until of course the end of the evening. Once targeted by Istvana one never was capable of escape.

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Mikhael

His mouth almost fell agape at Cally's forwardness and he pulled her back against his legs, an apologetic glance for both Soldier and Sashike. Oh the audacity of his daughter never ceased to amaze him, he was going to miss her company very much indeed.

"Cally!"

He scolded with an exasperated tone to his voice.

"That's not something you should ask."

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[A little addition to what etiquette follows at a black tie event...

Weapons - are banned and impractical, there is no sense in them being there. After all would you take a gun to a prom or a wedding, there is simply no point to it. Any one to be caught with a weapon will suffer the consequences, it is also considered Highly rude.

Dancing - will be expected, and no not the dancing you are probably used to but proper ballroom/ partner dancing. There are no rave parties or loud music. Much music on pern is performed with what one would call classical instruments.
ie. Flute, Violin, Viola, Cello, Drums[of varying types and no not the rock band type] Clarinets [though these will die out], piccolos, and simple trumpets and such.
Guitars are also acceptable, but only acoustic.. Anything electrical no longer exists. There may be an old upright and an old grand piano in the dining hall.

Meal - will be a light course. One gets a choice between wherry soup and a roast lamb breast with roasted tubers and greens. Bubbly pies or the making of them, perhaps a lemon tart will be served as desert. Refreshments are a mixture of water, redfruit juice and a berry punch.

For those of you who do not know, Tubers are the pern's equivalent of potatoes

In final note we have a special event that will be happening to best behaviours.. and dancing would be nice before the meal it set out. The meal is saved for after the special announcement. I do hope this is the last little addition I make on what goes on at this types of events.]