An Invitation to the Lounge.

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Thank you to Brit for her lovely invitation!


WHAT: The Opening of Club Simplicité
WHEN: Thursday, March 21st - Saturday, March 23rd
WHO: EVERYONE IS INVITED.

COME DRESSED TO IMPRESS*.

OPEN BAR. DANCE, FLIRT, PURSUE YOUR PASSIONS. LEAVE WORRIES AT THE DOOR. LET YOUR HAIR DOWN!

PLEASE RSVP TO THIS THREAD. LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING EVERYONE THERE!


Club Simplicité will be an IC thread. It will NOT be a structured post thread--unless the participants feel like writing that way. Everyone is encouraged to have fun with this: one sentence, two sentences, a paragraph... The descriptive world is your oyster! No pressure!

NPC staff.:rose:

*Suits, LBD, nice attire.
 
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The invitation was on her desk in a pile of papers, without the bright coloring she might have missed it. But she didn't.

Recalling that she was a backer for this new space, she included an obscene check with her RSVP, and a little note for the enterprising owner.


I'll be there with bells, sweet girl! C'est possible that you'll be wearing them instead of I!

:rose:Vivi
 
She found the invite when she got home and hadn't stopped smiling since.
It had been an age since there'd been anything like this...excited didn't really come close.

And she knew she had the perfect dress too!

She slipped her hand written note through the mail slot.


Wouldn't miss it!
See you there!
Brit
x
:rose:


Now...what to do with her hair...
 
She'd read the invitation and smiled to herself as she wrote a reply on a sheet of paper, taking special care to make the words legible. Now, she drops the RSVP off, and smiles as she does.

Of course I'll be there. You know how much I love dressing up.
~Lily
 
The note was scribbled quickly. Cursive writing ending a bit too sloppy. Time wasn't on her side, so it's the best she should do.

As fun as this sounds, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend. I may find a moment to pop in and crash, but no promises can be made.

Sorry Darling....

~Dream
 
She smiles to herself as she read through the invitation. The simple letter had been slipped in her notebook. She has been waiting for such a party for a while now. She writes a quick RSVP, the handwriting extremely neat, but tiny.

You know I'm coming...tie and all...

~Tigress
 
The dark-haired man loosened his tie at the end of a long day. He glanced to his right as he passed through his front door and noticed the slight tilt in the door of the mail slot that indicated that there was something inside. Opening the small door, he removed an elegant envelope, slit its top with his pocketknife, and quickly scanned the contents. A small smile split his salt-and-pepper beard.

A few moments later, seated at a heavy, wooden desk, his response was written out in block-printed letters.


MAIS OUI.
-LCN
 
Received the invite and looked at the handwriting which she did not recognise.

Thank you for the invitation. I'm cumin ... I mean coming :rose:
 
Several responses were received: all exclaimed over, all appreciated. More were always welcome. It would be an event, after all.

:rose:
 
Back in the mansion, a young maid who has been pining after Ice brought her an envelope. After opening it and reading the card inside, she penned a response.

If at all possible I will be in attendance. Thank you for the invitation.

Best Regards,

DW~
 
He turned the invitation over in his hands. Time and time again, considering. Then finally he put pen to paper, delivering the note himself.

"I will likely find my way there, thank you for the invitation."
 
A piece of unexpected mail is happily received and read. The reply is written, non-committal to fit her current state.

Dearest Hosts:

I hope to attend, but as my schedule is unpredictable as of late I will not be able to formally commit. I do hope my situation will form into an absolutely!

Sincerely,
Sia
 
In a flurry of activity, her new girls had brought several more replies, giggling all the while. The opening was drawing nearer.

:rose:
 
*The stroke of the pen was even and full, solid black lines delivering his intentions upon the invitation's return*

I shall endeavor to make an appearance.
 
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