[P] Top Meadow[1][1]

[Tallia Gauthier]

Tallia smiled and nodded, drinking the rest of her firewhiskey. She handed the empty glass to a goblin before helping herself to a glass of champagne.

[Anthony Brown]

*Laughs and nods*

No, it's probably not wise to do that again.

*Begins to tuck into the food on his plate*

[janephoenix]

*laughs*

Oh i agree Lena..not that you aren't great Anni..

*winks*

Ahh exploding cauldron's..that's no fun.

*points to neck and gins*

Vampire accident...not much fun aether.

[Anthony Brown]

*Chuckles, his mouth full of cheese sandwich*

I wouldn't opt for either incident to be honest!

[Tallia Gauthier]

Tallia sipped her champagne, wandering through her guests, smiling and nodding to people left right and center. She smiled to herself, thinking how well the party is going.

[Devlin Kingsholm]

*Naturally Devlin was curious about the Halloween Party. He wasnt much into the whole thing, being a 'mythological' creature himself.*

*He wore his Ministry of Magic oblivator robes, that were laced with golden in lay and a badged pinned to his chest, as he looked around.*

*He saw the hostess of the party and smirked.*

Forigve me Miss Gauthier for stealing you away.

*He kissed the top of her hand.*

I'm Devlin Kingsholm.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

*Rabastan slid in, wearing a Prince Charming outfit and a mask to hide his appearance.*

*He could talk to Tallia.*

*His eye balls zoomed around and he frowned when he spotted his ex now with another man.*

[Tallia Gauthier]

Tallia smiled, taken aback by the chivalrous introduction. "Nice to meet you, Mr Kingsholm," she replied, blinking slightly behind her glasses. "I don't believe we've met before." She smiled at him, softly removing her hand from his grasp.

[Devlin Kingsholm]

No we havent.

*He purred charmingly.*

But as I am a mythological creature it suits well to be here. It's been a pleasure.

Tell me what are the specifics of your job here?

*He asked, clearly interested.*

[Rabastan Lestrange]

*Rabastan snarled softly and drank some Fruit Punch.*

*He whistled loudly, hoping to get Tallia's attention.*

[Tallia Gauthier]

Tallia frowned slightly. "Mythological creature?" she asked, curious. She looked him over. He was attractive but he didn't look particularly out of the ordinary. She smiled and looked around. "I'm Witch Weekly's Editor, therefore the host here." She spoke proudly, feeling almost motherly about her creation.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

*Rabastan sighed and quickly walked in their direction, slamming into Devlin's shoulder.*

Oh I'm so sorry sir. Forgive me. My fault, wasnt looking where I was going.

*He quickly grabbed Tallia while Devlin was still occupied.*

What are you doing mingling with him?

*He whispered, fear drenching his voice.*

[Devlin Kingsholm]

Thats very love-

*He was rammed into and his drink spilt.*

Its quite fine.

*He quickly cleaned it up, not paying attention, but still listening.*

[Tallia Gauthier]

Tallia gasped as she saw Rab slamming into Devlin. She wriggled as he grabbed her, a look of outrage on her face. "Get off me!" she yelled, glaring at him. "How dare you invade my party and make a fool out of me infront of my guests!?"

[Rabastan Lestrange]

Hes a Vampire...

*Rabastan seethed, out of lines of ears of others.*

Tallia, please. You invited me. Dont. Talk with others, not him.