#fdmaskedball

Scarlett wore a very similar style of dress for her wedding as she was wearing for the ball tonight. Of course, instead of black she wore the color of purity. Her black cape was long enough to resemble the train of a wedding gown, and if color was any indication of how her marriage was going to end she would have worn this to the ‘joyous occasion.’ 

She felt a slight tug on her dress, and when she turned she saw that someone had stepped on the cape. “Asshole! Move--this is a Zac Posen. Can’t say that your outfit is made of the same quality. Fucking polyester jerk.” Without hesitation, she took her handbag and hit the other person with it.

Joey hadn’t seen Percy around anywhere; he figured that they could meet up at the ball since he showed up with his sisters instead. He knew that it would be in Percy’s best interest if they were seen together--for the paparazzi.

The citizens of San Francisco were invited to this masquerade event by an anonymous gossiper. But Joey would rather be here than to be sat at home ruminating in his thoughts on how he was going to get ten grand so fast.

Once the Bennett siblings went their separate ways for the night, Joey hung off to the side with a drink in his hand, watching others watching their surroundings. Then his eyes settled on a blonde in a silky, and sensual green dress. His lips curled into a slight smile. And then he set his drink down on a nearby table. He couldn’t find his ‘girlfriend’ anywhere, and if she were there she certainly wouldn’t mind if--

“Hi,” he greeted as he approached the person he set his sights on. “I hope this doesn’t sound too forward or weird, but--would you care to dance?”