The Masquerade!

[avibusraris]

Have you signed up to go to the ball? Not everyone is going, and they don't have to! But they are highly encouraged to. Whether they have a date or not depends on how they'll be getting there. If they do have a specific date then the car that picks them up will be a regular guard car, and they will be told to get into the back and be escorted that way. The guard's cannot be harmed in their car, there is a metal blockade in the car, so sorry! For those that don't have a date, they'll be expected to get into a limo, taking about six or seven inmates at once! You might find your friends in the limo on the way there, yay!

The guards will take the inmates to a secluded spot on an entirely different island than the main one the prison is on. It's a coliseum, one that's used for special events involving horses and other fun animals. The Warden special ordered a massive tent that covers the entire coliseum, and there are heat lamps scattered about within. It's cold outside, these are a must! Around the perimeter of the tent there are several guards with loaded guns. They're standing about, watching very carefully, and if anyone tries to attack another inmate or tries to escape they will be shot on sight, no questions asked.

Comments

[decideformyself]

Good.

[ Philip seems to have the moves down, but he's clunky and robotic about it. It's clear this is his first time. ]

[starcharted]

[ John, on the other hand, wasn't doing so great with the coordination thing. Philip was probably going to have sore feet by the time this was over. ]

[decideformyself]

Ah-- sheesh, watch where you're stepping.

[starcharted]

Sorry, sorry!

[ Oops. He might have stepped on Philip's foot again. ]

We should probably try something else.

[decideformyself]

[ He looks so frustrated. Why did this not go as planned? :\ But he goes ahead and lets go of John and sort of limps his way off the dance floor to get out of the way. ]

You need practice.