Parties of such grandiose had never been his thing, but he was obliged to attend and truth to be said, Jongjin only found himself to be doing nothing except the occasional visit to the refreshment table. He wasn't interested in mingling with the guests, but despite his quiet demeanor he attracted the ladies' eyes as he swept by them on his way out to the Foyer and out of the ballroom, drink in hand. Jongjin needed a break from the optimism that bubbled in every dreamer, and one even wanted to give him a toast for a job well done as the ticket master. Of course, he nodded politely in thanks and faked a smile, he was prideful of his work after all. People were still flooding into the crowded ballroom from the Foyer; ladies dressed in their beautiful ball gowns and gents in their suave tuxes. It was quite the overwhelming sight for someone that didn't enjoy crowds - like him.
Once he spotted an opening to the back, he weaved through the throng of people, pretending to not hear the calls of different guests and let out a sigh of relief. Jongjin carefully smoothed out the creases that formed on his suit when he noticed he wasn't the only one here, escaping the crowd. He was a man of few words, but the woman in front of him was stunning, she took his breath away.
[ It's okay. The length is just fine. I'm not a hardcore novella rper so it's all good. ]
Putting herself out there had never really been her thing but since she knew London would no longer be the back drop for her adventures she decided she needed to make the most of her remaining time. As she entered the Foyer of the Palace Miranda looked around nervously and hoped her inner chaos wasn't too noticeable. Plastering on a fake smile she hoped was believable she analysed the people around her. Her smile faltered slightly as she thought to herself about being trapped in a lonely dream in which she hoped surrounding herself by a crowd would bring her back to reality. As she took in the people in the Foyer Miranda just felt even lonelier, everyone seemed to have someone but her.
Walking further in the Foyer Miranda glided around all the couples and tried brightening her smile but she could never get it to reach her eyes. The perfect spot opened up against the far wall and she made her way through the people. When she got to her destination she leaned back against the wall and continued to look around as she kept to herself, she didn't approach anyone and she hadn't been approached.
[Sorry for it taking so long and for the started to be short. >.<]
Freya left. Should have gone a long while ago, in all honesty. Not once was I an active roleplayer, and all I did was waste time and energy. I apologize for that, but thank you for what you have done for me. I hope this roleplay does well.