Name (make up a name, like in an SI, not your real CB name, please): Doggie

Pronouns: Xae/Xaer

What're you wearing to the masquerade: White wedding dress with long train and white lace all over, Golden Tiara with jewels, Golden high heels, White pearl earing and matching bracelet

Are your bringing any food or drinks and what are they?: 7 layer wedding cake, and fruit punch

Anything else: I will be arriving in a golden carrage pulled by 70 horses

Name (make up a name, like in an SI, not your real CB name, please): Lighter

Pronouns:He/him

What're you wearing to the masquerade: a mask made out of light and black shirt and pants to make the mask stand out

Are your bringing any food or drinks and what are they?: Cocktail

Anything else:No

Glass has left the group of guests without giving them any sliders. I sigh. If only I could've gotten a more professional waiter for my masquerade! Well, I may as well go greet them myself, I decide. I haven't met most of those people yet.

As I walk over towards the group, including Mithriel and Rosewood and a bunch of other people (it's gotten too crowed to see them all), I notice Midnight and Kina talking about Minecraft. Oh good, I had a feeling those two would bond over that game. Wonder if they could tell me how to find the Ender Dragon later?

"Hey, Midnight!" I shout. "Are you Emekittycon Kitten?"

Then I walk over towards Rosewood and Mithriel, since I heard Rosewood looking for me. "Hello! I'm Nightingale, the host. I love your dress, Rosewood! Welcome to the party." 

I walk in, and wow, this place is amazing. I am in my most outgoing of moods, so I walk to someone who seems to be alone. "Hi, I'm Dreamless, what's your name and how are you?"

Ah, so many new people!  I think excitedly.  So many mysteries! I love problem solving as well as meeting people.  I can't wait to find out who they are under their masks.

A clue because I ✨felt like it✨:  I've joined the Mitsurin City solo write.

Edge asking me what my favorite food is and asking me if I had tried the choclatl at almost the same time is funny. "It's chocalte, actually", I tell everyone. "I'll go try the choclatl right now, it sounds really good! I'll talk to you all later. I really need to see where I can put down my chili!"

I make my way over to the table with all the food and drink and pour myself some choclatl. It is amazing, just as Edge described it. Balancing my cup on top of my pot, I find Nightingale, who is talking to someone other people. I smile at them before asking her(Nightingale), "Where should I put my Chili? It would be better if it was kept warm."

I walk up to the mansion and stare at the mansion, admiring it. Finally I walk inside and place my drink on the table. I walk over to the host. "Hello! I am Lighter. How has your night been? My journey was long, but worth it." I say to Nightingale, bowing.

Late as always, heh.

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Will I ever get used to dresses again? No, not most likely. But it's better than wearing something that would've made me easier to geuss.

I get to the door and sigh with releaf. Firstly, my crows didn't attract TO MUCH attention while landing me, and, second-ly, the party is already started. At least I'm not early. That would be… unnerving.

I walk in the door and make my way to the snack table. I set down my s'mores and pink lemonaide (sadly, I couldn't make my signature dish; too give-away-able), and look across the snacks. I notice a containor labled "Chocolatl", the Aztec chocolate drink.

Of course, I take some, along with a few berries from a platter. I take a sip, then atempt to dip a stawberry in it. Not bad. I do get a strange look from an AE, though. Such is the life of a dork.

I deside to finish up my s'mores flambe. Y'know, so it can be eaten.

I take out my flame-thrower.

Never leave home without a flame-thrower, kids. 

(P.S. – My CAPTCHA says "zircc". like Zircon! Am I gonna go on trial for my flame-thrower crimes??)

My conversation partner gone, I look around and see someone tasting my chocolatl. "Greetings. I am Edge. Do you like the chocolatl?" I ask, smiling. "You're Crowmaster, correct? When I heard about your crows I was eager to meet you."

I turn around, quite startled.  It's a… guy with a flamethrower.

What.

The guy had a murder of crows flying all around him, and he had just dipped a strawberry in the hot chocolate thing.  Now he had a flamethrower out.  If I were to pick one word to describe him, I'd pick "super weird."  (That's two words.  Along with not leaving home without your flamethrower, learn to count, kids.)

If I wasn't busy being terrified getting set on fire, I'd have to say I liked this quirky character.