Masquerade~
Chatterbox: Down to Earth
Masquerade~
Masquerade
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Hello, my fellow AEs, and welcome! This is an AE Chat Thread, but not just any AE Chat Thread, oh no. You might even call it a SI, if you are brave enough to do so. Allow me to explain.
This thread will function as any other AE chatroom--you go to people and talk to them, just have a fun time chatting, etc. However, there is a very masked twist. Every AE is under a mask and an anonymous name (ex. mine, the very simple A Masked AE).
The point of this is not to rapidly guess as you would in a SI, it is to chat with each other and slowly discover clues about each other's identities. It is your mission to discover the identities of your fellow AEs, while not being caught yourself. Ask questions, and have fun!
The setting is a fancy hall, with a dance floor and places to party.
Enjoy~
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(March 11, 2019 - 4:15 pm)
one sec--
do you still use the AE's translator, A Masked AE?
(March 13, 2019 - 10:22 am)
What do you mean?
(March 13, 2019 - 7:45 pm)
an AE with short, messy black hair, a striped tux, and a phantom of the opera strides in and says, "I prefer the term visor, but this shall do."
He takes a margarita and sips it mysteriously.
(March 14, 2019 - 8:12 am)
(March 14, 2019 - 1:33 pm)
A NOTE FOR ALL AES PARTICIPATING:
Please, please don't just guess right off the bat! Yes, you may guess after interacting with someone once, but the point of this is to go a bit slower.
Thank you ❤
(March 14, 2019 - 2:25 pm)
a tan girl with a pig mask who is dressed identical to Belle in The beauty and the beast waltzes over to Visor.
"oi, talk to me!" she grins, shaking her black curly hair around, "how dyado?"
"s'cuse me for just a moment, ma'am" he excuses himself and goes with the girl, an angered look upon his phantom face.
(March 17, 2019 - 7:51 pm)
A pale AE wearing a visor approaches the tall, floral-masked girl.
"Hello, beauty," he remarks, "May I get you a drink?"
The girl srands in complete shock and slight horror. Is he flirting with me? What the heck is happening? What does one do in this situation?
"Are you one of Aquamarine's AEs?" he questions sleekly.
"N-no," she stutters, "And I'll say no to that drink too." She shifted her feet uncomfortably, color rising in her cheeks. She was very glad no-one could see it with the mask.
"Are- um, are you one of Jithkeeper's AEs?" she blurts out.
(March 18, 2019 - 4:01 pm)
Belle walked back, elbow in elbow, teasing Visor
"You think you're smooth, Jack Skellington?" She booped his nose, "You're a creep, that's what you are!"
"I swear, EVERYTHING goes wroong when you're around..." he mumbled under his breath.
"Y'hear that?" she yelled to no one in particular, "AND HE CALLS HIMSELF A GENTLEMAN! HA!"
Belle saw the startled girl, "play" slapped Visor, and ran over to her.
"Hey, sorry 'bout my friend over there," she grinned. "He's an idiot. He probably thought he could work his way into your mind and do some crazy HECK. Old habits die hard, huh?" She shrugged apoligetically as Visor cringed intensely.
"Anyway, I'm sorry. He's not the best ad-VISOR when it comes to People Skills!"
"*thunderous groan*
(Note: OKAY MY CAPTCHA JUST SAID AE X H WHAT DO I DO)
(I BELIEVE H MEANs HER)
( ITHINK HE'S READING MY MIND)
(March 19, 2019 - 11:43 am)
Two feminine figures sweep quietly in, one eager, one shy, one lower, one high. The taller one, eager, wears a deep purple cloak, the shorter and shyer, of coals left unpoked. Sweeping adjacent, masked by feathers and silk, the duet swish their tresses flashing gowns doubtless gilt.
Do you dare questions angels? Would you e’re expose fiends?
Perhaps the strange duet are not what they seem.
Or who.
—
{Maybe that was a little dramatic?
(Naww... it was beautifully mysterious
{Oookay...
(*gets us both sparkling lemonade in crystal glasses*
(March 22, 2019 - 8:16 pm)
A young girl appears out of nowhere, startling the other masked CBers/AE's. Her face is covered by a mask that leaves half of her lips and her left cheek exposed. The mask is pure swirling silver light, peppered by flecks of inky darknes, and her long silvery dress drags on the ground behind her, leaving a curious streak of swirled inky blackness and silver. Her long wavy hair is loose and floats in a soft breeze that doesn't seem to exist.
(March 23, 2019 - 9:32 pm)