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Entry tags:
- † cassian andor | fulcrum,
- † daenerys targaryen | khaleesi,
- † frederick chilton | chief of staff!!,
- † gwen wynne-york | n/a,
- † haen hithiel | chatterbug,
- † han solo | n/a,
- † hazel lockwood | n/a,
- † herian amsel | the paladin,
- † james patrick march | the master,
- † jon snow | lord snow,
- † petyr baelish | littlefinger,
- † raina | n/a,
- † sansa stark | little bird
open.
WHO: Daenerys Targaryen and anyone who enjoys looking pretty and open bars.
WHERE: Venice Theater House, Heropa.
WHEN: April 14.
WHAT: The fashion label launch of STORMBORN X MARQ: a show, a drink, and some dancing. While some invites were dispersed amongst acquaintances to ensure imPort presence (and, frankly, moral support), the doors are open free of charge to any imPort dressed to impress, and word is quick to travel. You are most invited to make an appearance!
WARNINGS: n/a
It's here, the fashion event of the season! Local Floridian designer who exclusively goes by De Marq has teamed up with imPort Daenerys Targaryen to bring you the most exciting luxury transdimensional fashion label that America has yet seen! Or so the promotional material may tell you. Hosted at the Venice Theater House, the venue is glitzy, buzzy with excitement, and plagued with natives who are probably only somewhat understanding of the fact a lot of you are probably recovering from or are still in the middle of a dream sickness!
Whoops. But the show must go on.
And if you need an excuse to participate, the luxury tokens and vouchers gifted each model might win you over. It is, after all, for a good cause! The good cause being Through The Glass, which Daenerys explains in a brief speech in the show's conclusion, before passing the mic to a spokesperson.
But never mind all that. The free champagne is just outside.
Dancing is permissable but most people seem more inclined to chatter, despite Dany's hopes and dreams. There is a lot of group selfie-taking, giving the impression that this is a specifically influential social media event, and a lot of conversation revolves around what everyone is wearing, the fashion staples of other worlds, and critique and commentary on the event itself.
The afterparty is also a silent auction, set up on tables out of the way, security guards presiding over the items on display, from necklaces to perfumes, from fashion show tickets to expensive dinners in New York City, or an exclusive fitting with De Marq himself, and of course, some items from the collection. All proceeds go to Through The Glass. Every now and then, someone raises a glass to an especially generous donation, and polite applause breaks up the conversations.
WHERE: Venice Theater House, Heropa.
WHEN: April 14.
WHAT: The fashion label launch of STORMBORN X MARQ: a show, a drink, and some dancing. While some invites were dispersed amongst acquaintances to ensure imPort presence (and, frankly, moral support), the doors are open free of charge to any imPort dressed to impress, and word is quick to travel. You are most invited to make an appearance!
WARNINGS: n/a
It's here, the fashion event of the season! Local Floridian designer who exclusively goes by De Marq has teamed up with imPort Daenerys Targaryen to bring you the most exciting luxury transdimensional fashion label that America has yet seen! Or so the promotional material may tell you. Hosted at the Venice Theater House, the venue is glitzy, buzzy with excitement, and plagued with natives who are probably only somewhat understanding of the fact a lot of you are probably recovering from or are still in the middle of a dream sickness!
Whoops. But the show must go on.
THE SHOW;After a little preliminary mingling, guests are invited into the showroom and seated onto elevated rows where you may find yourself in conversation with aloof designers, prying journalists, and fellow imPorts alike. The stage is glossy white and silver, and becomes the single lightsource (save for the glittery pop of cameras). Most of the women who walk are models, professional and sleek and six foot tall. Among them, however, are also imPorts -- any imPort lady who wished to volunteer her time and grace ahead of time will find herself squeezed into the most likely dress and directed down the catwalk. The cameras tend to frenzy whenever a more familiar face marches down the stage, and Daenerys among them to finish the show, her stride practiced and her smile only a little ironic. The clothing is sleek, in colours of black, white, and metallics, and sheer illusions and patterns. It ranges from evening gown to business attire (allegedly), and the heels tend towards tall.
And if you need an excuse to participate, the luxury tokens and vouchers gifted each model might win you over. It is, after all, for a good cause! The good cause being Through The Glass, which Daenerys explains in a brief speech in the show's conclusion, before passing the mic to a spokesperson.
But never mind all that. The free champagne is just outside.
THE AFTERPARTY;A wide open space hosts the muddle of media and party goers, although much of the press is ushered out after the first half an hour so that networking opportunity can transform into celebration. The champagne, as mentioned, is free, offered in tall glasses on serving platters, but a bar for anything more particular is set up towards the back of the room. Food is bite-sized and adventurous, mostly vegetarian, seafood, or dessert. A live DJ ensures that all awkward pauses are underscored by pulsing music. You still know where you are, though, with curtain banners erected displaying the relevant brand of STORMBORN X MARQ, some with Daenerys herself photographed, others with ambient art backdrops of storms and lightning and other expected aesthetics. Models mingle, wearing cocktail dresses from the collection.
Dancing is permissable but most people seem more inclined to chatter, despite Dany's hopes and dreams. There is a lot of group selfie-taking, giving the impression that this is a specifically influential social media event, and a lot of conversation revolves around what everyone is wearing, the fashion staples of other worlds, and critique and commentary on the event itself.
The afterparty is also a silent auction, set up on tables out of the way, security guards presiding over the items on display, from necklaces to perfumes, from fashion show tickets to expensive dinners in New York City, or an exclusive fitting with De Marq himself, and of course, some items from the collection. All proceeds go to Through The Glass. Every now and then, someone raises a glass to an especially generous donation, and polite applause breaks up the conversations.
AND BEYOND;And if you need an escape for all this glamour, empty balconies, a courtyard, and the side alley where smokers huddle might be your speed. All of the signage inside, too, make for quick little escapes if you need to step aside, make a call, or duck out of the way of a particularly determined gossip columnist.
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And yeah, she is some straight-up royalty, which is classist as fuck, against pretty much all standards, and not impressive. Darlene likes her anyways.
When the vodka tonic gets dropped off, she bumps her drink against it while the glass is still sitting on the bartop. Soft clink.]
Thank you so much for the credit. This must be what Beyoncé's dance teacher felt like when she heard her hit those high notes. Except less greedy because I don't give a shit about raking in those dollar bills, that is all you.
[Whatever TV special Darlene is thinking of didn't specify whether or not the dance teacher was trying to game baby Bey. That is an assumption on Darlene's part but also probably semi-true, because people are greedy shits. She fishes an ice cube out of her drink.]
I'm not just saying this but you are way smart. The game is capitalism. The almighty dollar. Means way more than armies and politics. You get fat enough stacks, you can buy all of it. Or you can pay for my Cancun vaycay because we are besties.
[She flashes Daenerys a winning grin before she pops that ice cube into her mouth and crunches down.]
So you're cool to just stay here?
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She absently lets her heels dangle off her toe as she listens. Thinks: it isn't terribly different from her own world. Money. It's how the Lannisters rose to their heights, after all.
But she has approximately zero interest in getting into that at the moment. ]
By here do you mean in the world of haute couture, or in this dimension in general?
[ Somewhere in between, perhaps? The bar? Florida? Speaking of which-- ]
I did have a proposition for you. I've a trip scheduled in the second week of May to attend something [ she gestures vaguely, picking up her vodka tonic ] else, like this. In New York City. I intend to stay for a few days, if you'd like to come.
If it's anything like yours, perhaps you might lend me your guidance there, too.
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And maybe she would elaborate on this, but the New York thing cuts her off at the knees. Minute blanch in the face, before she tosses back another mouthful.]
Guidance with what. Navigation? Not getting your purse snatched? Don't you have a bodyguard?
[A bodyguard in the friendzone, she does not say. Also, she has not said no, and this patter of answering is not outside the norm for Darlene even when she's feeling particularly positive, so it might never be a no.]