#mtmevent14

Hi anon! As stated in the event post, a spell was cast over everyone who was invited. Basically, what this spell does, is cast almost a haze over the guests at the ball, so that they can’t really see who they are talking to, and their voice sounds a little distorted from normal. So, they need to use their other senses, their touch, their smell and their mind in order to figure out if they’re talking to their date or not.

“I really shouldn’t have any more to drink, actually. I’ve already had my fair share and feel quite drunk.”

“I’m going to have fun tonight regardless.  So if you aren’t here to help me with that go away.”

“Ugh, why must it be so wretchedly busy?” Calliste muttered under her breath, moving through the crowd of people. Unlike most, she’d not touched a drop of alcohol all night, and the lack of magic set her on edge. 

“Happy New Year!” Amos exclaimed rather excitedly as he stumbled across the floor to an old school mate of his - his firewhiskey almost spilling over the edge of the glass that he carries across in his hand. “May 1979 be great for you, and very... Merry, of course.”

Florence hadn’t been out in a long time, but her mother had forced her to go out to the New Year Party. It was time for her to relax, even if it was just one night, now knowing that Astoria was out of thw woods made it easier for her too. She’d had a little bit to drink that night, and was on the dance floor, letting herself move to the music before she stepped backwards, and almost trod on someone’s foot.