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thecapitol2014-10-25 12:51 am
etcircenses) wrote in thecapitol2014-10-25 12:51 am
Entry tags:
- aang,
- albert heinrich,
- cassandra marko,
- jet link,
- open,
- terezi pyrope,
- the grand highblood,
- ✘ azula,
- ✘ clementine,
- ✘ cyrus reagan,
- ✘ homura akemi,
- ✘ jessica wakefield,
- ✘ joel,
- ✘ justine 'locusta' florbelle,
- ✘ kenny mccormick,
- ✘ mindy macready,
- ✘ nico di angelo,
- ✘ nill,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ steve rogers,
- ✘ tess,
- ✘ venus dee milo
I am the man who would fight for your honor
Who| Albert, Jet, their friends, all the Tributes, stylists, mentors, etc.
What| Albert & Jet get married!
Where| The Tiberius Ainsworth Memorial Atrium
When| Saturday, October 25th
Warnings/Notes| N/A?
With the change of the seasons, the sun seems to set at an earlier hour everyday. As such, by the time four o'clock rolls around, the sky over the mountains has taken on a deep orange hue. The evening is cloudless and promises a beautiful starry night for whoever is bold enough to stay up late enough to see it. It is truly a splendid evening, the perfect day for the joining of two hearts.
The atrium was decorated in black, silver, and gold color schemes, with tasteful bursts of metallic and random abundances of orchids in vibrant, tropical hues. The attendees were led to seats on either side of the aisle and the numerous media figures prepped themselves at the back of the atrium. A beautiful melody played and the members of the wedding party walked down the aisle.
Once the ceremony was finished and the officiant pronounced Albert & Jet legally married, the guests were instructed to throw confetti and disperse into the reception area.
The cameras are rolling, the music is playing, and it's time to kick back and celebrate. As a wedding gift, the Capitol has lifted the curfew for the night, so feel free to dance the night away!
What| Albert & Jet get married!
Where| The Tiberius Ainsworth Memorial Atrium
When| Saturday, October 25th
Warnings/Notes| N/A?
With the change of the seasons, the sun seems to set at an earlier hour everyday. As such, by the time four o'clock rolls around, the sky over the mountains has taken on a deep orange hue. The evening is cloudless and promises a beautiful starry night for whoever is bold enough to stay up late enough to see it. It is truly a splendid evening, the perfect day for the joining of two hearts.
The atrium was decorated in black, silver, and gold color schemes, with tasteful bursts of metallic and random abundances of orchids in vibrant, tropical hues. The attendees were led to seats on either side of the aisle and the numerous media figures prepped themselves at the back of the atrium. A beautiful melody played and the members of the wedding party walked down the aisle.
Once the ceremony was finished and the officiant pronounced Albert & Jet legally married, the guests were instructed to throw confetti and disperse into the reception area.
The cameras are rolling, the music is playing, and it's time to kick back and celebrate. As a wedding gift, the Capitol has lifted the curfew for the night, so feel free to dance the night away!
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"NOT YEARS," He clarifies, smiling wry. "Sweeps. CAN'T GIVE PROPER MEASURING BUT MAKING DOUBLE UP ON IT SEEMS AS CLOSE ENOUGH. Two thousand years. MORE, IF ANYTHING." That's right, Steve, ancient times. "By the time your kind comes into being, mine is dead but for chosen few. SHADE'S GOT WORLD BEING IN SUCCESSION AT TO MINE. All what he knows is the remaining fuckin few of my species." His smile doesn't slip once saying that. He seems to have taken this knowledge all in casual stride, knowing for some time now.
"I'M NOT BEING ALL THE FUCK SURE AS HOW THEY GOT TO MEET EVEN MOTHERFUCKING THEN. But apparently they up and did." He shrugs his shoulders. "AIN'T HEARD OF NO ONE THAT FAR THE FUCK APART NEITHER. I'm to live pretty fuckin long though. I FIGURE AS IT EASIER FOR THEM TO WRANGLE THIS MOTHERFUCKER YOUNG." Take him young. As opposed to a thousand sweep old twelve foot monster who could rip them to pieces. "As for them others from my time, I ain't go no motherfucking knowing on the excuse."
He lifts a brow at Steve. "YOU? Is all timing discrepancies getting upon you up also?"