Another Party!?!?(Open to four)

Magnus had prepared everything himself for once. The karaoke machine was on the right wall, the bar on the left. He had hired the bartender; and he was the bouncers. He saved on costs by utilizing his skills whenever people got far more rowdy then they should be at a nice, completely legal party like his. He had a permit for the drinks served, although the lack of IDing might be a legal problem. Oh well, they didn't know about that. Well, they probably didn't. He didn't exactly ID who came in; the police commissars daughter might come in, and he'd know nothing about it. He knew few who came to his parties, even with all the socializing.

Magnus was wearing one of his nice coats, the one with real gold trimmings. It took quite a few missions of saving, but he had gotten the coat. There was couches and chairs placed everywhere, with stools at the bar numbering about 20. The karaoke machine was top of the line, with at least four mics wired to it, and a large screen. It had cost him big as well. His pocket was basically empty for this party, and he was okay with that. He would get all his money back, anyway, when he did more missions.

He needed to stop using the term mission. He took jobs, not missions. He wasn't a military guy anymore; well he never was. He was just a guy who excelled at violence who couldn't take violence seriously. He was just a guy standing in fancy clothing at about 8 in the afternoon waiting for people of all ages to come in and have a fun time. He had even set up the signs that pointed to it, stating that there was a party going on here.

If no one knew that there was a party going on, he'd be quite disappointed.

(sorry for short post, getting back into the whole RWBY RP thing)

After a rather strenuous training session Roy felt the need to relax a little, so after hearing a couple fellow students gossiping about some kinda party going on Roy decided he would head out to investigate, apparently the party was going to have every thing a good party needed alcohol, dancing, and singing. Roy smirked to himself heading to his room and getting changedchanged, didn't want to arrive covered in sweat after all.
In the end all he did was throw on a different tee shirt and some clean jeans, while also wearing his trademark trenchcoat.

-Party entrance
After arriving at the designated party location Roy put his hands behind his head and walked up to the bouncer seeing a shorter person already there ahead of him. As he walked forward he looked up to the taller man who was the bouncer letting his emerald eyes take a playful hue before speaking.
"Heard there was a party going on at this place, and from what I heard is just what I need right now so, can I come in or what?"Roy said to the bouncer not caring if the man said yes or no either way he would get in. He quickly glanced to the other shorter student that had arrived before him before glancing back toward the bouncer realizing they'd probably get better acquainted inside anyway.

Magnus laughed as people came up to him, asking if they could join. That wasn't the goal. They should've just joined, that just meant that they were new to the whole party thing.

"Of course! I'm Magnus; the host of the party. Also part time bouncer. Feel free to sample the drinks, the music is in the machine and can find anything you wish to sing. I hope you enjoy your party." Magnus said, smiling. He did a grand gesture around the room, showing off all that there was. It was all free. He had no qualms about providing entertainment for free assuming that they didn't cause trouble.

He knew the pain of not having fun things to do on days that never seemed to end. Plus, parties were fun. Even without his knowledge of boredom, he always had fun when he hosted these parties, and that was the best part about the parties, was that he got to see people having fun, and often having fun himself. Even as the host, he figured that having fun and playing games was the best way to make sure others had fun. It wasn't like he wasn't a guy too, he was just a guy who had money from doing dirty deeds dirt cheap.

However, this meant that he'd always get a nice payment, since his job market was always very, very open. This open job market meant that Magnus could always host these parties. That meant that he could always have fun, and all of that meant that everyone could be happy.  Once everyone was happy, that meant he could just do his missions in peace. That made everyone's lives much easier, so much easier.

It could be far worse for him, realistically. So, he shared his good fortune with others.

"Of course!" "I'm Magnus; the host of the party." "Also part-time bouncer." "Feel free to sample the drinks, the music is in the machine and can find anything you wish to sing." "I hope you enjoy your party." The bouncer now known as Magnus said before showing us around the room. He noticed how the other student that arrived before him split off and headed toward the washroom. Most likely to change or something. Roy himself went to one of the bar stools and sat down taking a more in depth look of the party space. It was pretty spacious all while providing necessary facilities. He then noticed the other student walk out of the washroom in a more feminine attire revealing her gender she then tossed her duffle bag on a table at which she promptly sat down at. In an inconspicuous manner though when there is only a couple people in a room they're gonna notice eachother.

Roy then let out a relaxed breath exhale from his mouth before grabbing a glass and sampling the nearby keg. He then tossed a glance to the other girl and decided to strike up a conversation-           "Name's Roy Just, your average Lazy Sellsword looking for a way to relax."

He watched the two walk several ways, and the androgynous one revealed that they were a female, rather then a indifferent one. He didn't care any which way, he just liked that the two were going to get along well enough. You had the lazy sellsword and the smaller character who looked like she was either going to get about for a date, or she was going to sing. Either way, he didn't particularly mind. Roy reminded him of himself when he was younger. That almost made Magnus laugh, the fact that he was so much like these younger kids. He had to sometimes remind himself that he's only barely breaking 30. He wasn't that old yet, and still had 30 odd years in his bones if he was lucky. He probably wasn't lucky and would get himself killed on some stupid mission, it was whatever. He could do just fine anyway.

He left the two to talk and went to sit on one of the couches, ready to greet anyone else who may come into the party.

(sorry for such a short post)

As he sat down and started talking to the other student he noticed how deep in thought she seemed to be while at the same time being fixated on the host/bouncer named magnus. He then decided to examine magnus as well, after taking a closer look he seemed to be reminiscing being deep in thought himself. Roy barley noticed the girls short mumbling before turning around not wanting to be rude. He then noticed she still seemed to be in thought before speaking out to him in a questioning manner-"Sorry about that.. just thinking, sorry." "I'm not much of a people person... Roy that's right, I'm Shun; by the way, does that Magnus guy seem... I don't know peculiar or different than anyone." "I mean who hosts a party and is the bouncer, not to mention all this must have been expensive; no mere normal person has that kind of Lien."after  her statement Roy also decided to speak his mind-"Aye,don't worry about it, and as to answer you're previous question I agree with you he obviously has Lien if he was able to host this party, which Implies he has connections but if he had connections he wouldn't need to be his own bouncer and he would have more people..." Roy said trailing off barley noticing the blue eyes peeking out from her hair. His green eyes going distant as he mused to himself.

The two kids that had joined in had starting talking about him. They were talking about how everything about this party felt off, and that things didn't make sense. Magnus felt the need to explain himself, to stop confusion.

"I'm sorry for any confusion. I'm a self-proclaimed Warlock for Sale, also known as I'm a mercanry for hire. A sell-sword I suppose, in relevant terms. I save money on these things by being the security. I graduated top of my class at Atlas, so I figure I'm as qualified as any. Any other questions, suspicions?"

Magnus smiled as he still hadn't gotten up. He didn't plan on getting up, rather listening and responding to questions from the couch like any normal human being would. They were just curious, but he had to sate curiousity before it came too much like that one book... oh, what was it. The Great Gatsby? He'd much rather not have it end that way.

"I'm sorry for any confusion." "I'm a self-proclaimed Warlock for Sale, also known as I'm a mercenary for hire." "A sell-sword I suppose, in relevant terms." "I save money on these things by being the security. I graduated top of my class at Atlas, so I figure I'm as qualified as any." "Any other questions, suspicions?" Magnus said aloud in an attempt to clear the confusion about the party. "Makes sense, After all I indulge in the same trade." Roy thought to himself all the while shaking his head horizontally to emphasize that he had no more questions, before looking over to see Shun begin to ask a question-
"Yeah, just one, when is the karaoke going to be up, I want to sing... I mean... I don't ever get dressed up unless I sing." "And don't think I will dress up again, I just happen to want to try this look out."Shun said while taking off the red coat that she donned revealing her tanned shoulders. Then she slowly unwrapped the wrappings from her arms and legs which he assumed to be her weapons before stuffing them inside the duffle bag she brought. Roy decided to shrug off His trench coat and settle into his seat in a more relaxed manner, it was a party after all.

Magnus let out a sigh of relief. They understood. He didn't particularly mind the concerns. It was good that they were weary of a random party, that meant that they could probably survive in the world that they were placed into. Magnus knew. Magnus figured that if he could survive, though, most could.

"Just hit a button and it'll start. It's even free."

He laughed and made sure he was sitting properly for people to feel welcome. Part of his training in Atlas was how to look nice and intimidating. He sat with an up-right back, a nice smile on his face, and he was ready to say hello to anyone who might join in this party. He was sure that there were going to be far more as time went on. It was the start of a long, long party that would be quite enjoyable in the long run.

As Roy relaxed some more he noticed Magnus sigh as they dropped the questioning, Roy decided that it was too much of a hassle to act on it and decided that settling into the atmosphere and just having a good time took priority at the current moment.

Magnus pointed out the karaoke machine to Shun and let out a brief laugh, overall Magnus seemed to be a pretty relaxed guy like himself by from the way he held himself he seems to be experienced in this sort of thing ready to greet anyone at a moments notice as more people would probably arrive soon. He looked over as shun trotted over to the machine and began to sing. The song was very beautiful heartfelt and as she sang you could almost feel her passion reverberate throughout the building. As she sat  Roy gave out a breif complement "That was very well done, I could feel your passion all the way over here." Roy said while giving a foxy grin and stretching some.

He'd have to give Shun one thing. Her singing was quite good. Far better than anything he heard on a day to day basis. Not that it mattered to Magnus. He stood up from his couch and gave her a standing ovation. He sat back down afterwards, looking towards the enterence. He was going to let these younger people have some fun. He stood at 32 and was far too old to be hosting these parties. By now, other people were funneling in and he was greeting them as they came in. It seemed that Shun's singing had attracted people. It was a wonderful thing.

He'd have to say that he was a fan. Wonderful singing. He had been on the earth a good while, he wasn't in his prime physical form anymore, otherwise he'd say he could challenge the small tomboy in a singing competition. His vocal cords were only used for talking these days, and that was just fine and dandy.

After he had complimented Shun she Immediately began to turn a whole new shade of red. It was obvious she wasn't used to this kinda thing, and that fact was only made worse by the multitude of people pouring in most likely due to her beautiful singing. She began to get a panicked look on her face once she realized that all the people were coming in due to her singing, and Immediately gave a look that showed she needed help.

Roy was about to give some encouragement,but didn't get the opportunity as she darted to the washroom most likely to clear her head. Roy let out a sigh before standing up realizing all the commotion could cause some problems. He looked out before taking a deep breath and going on the stage to grab the microphone. "Listen Up! If you want to hear this woman sing, I need you to calm down a Tad! Grab Some Drinks Or do Whatever you do Just When she Starts I want you to get Silent!" Roy let out a sigh of relief as the people calmed down a bit and began to get comfortable, he then returned to his seat making sure the Mike was set the way it was originally placed.

Shun then returned from the bathroom ands took her previous seat next to him  still looking extremely nervous Roy let his gaze harden before speaking out to her- "I know you're nervous, and I don't blame you for it." " However I want you to realize, you have a gift and all these people came to hear that gift."  "This Is probably new to you, and Stage fright can be a dangerous fear." "That doesn't mean That's it's not something that you can't conquer though." He let out another sigh before Scratching the back of his head. "What I'm trying to say is, That Being nervous is okay,and No matter what people think you are still you, and  no matter what anybody says you are going to stay that way." "So get up there and show everyone what you're made of." Roy then leaned back in his seat hoping his words made it through, to be honest he had never done this sort of thing so he hoped he did okay.

The silver haired Flirt known as Laslow was walking around bellmuse, enjoying the scenery before he saw a bit of commotion near a building. Being the man he was he decided to investigate, but as he walked over he could hear an angelic voice emanating from the aforementioned building. He knew the voice it was the voice of a maiden, a maiden who needed a man.

He walked over and pushed his way through the decently sized crowd to see the aforementioned maiden to be sitting next an uncultured Ginger. He was about to interrupt and steal the man's catch before she ran to the washroom. Probably due to the man being lechorus. The man soon got up on stage and asked for it to quiet down a bit as she would be singing soon once more. He complied and sat down to see the maiden come back and sit down next to the ginger.

The ginger then had a long talk with her with a look of resolve on his face. Probably friends but If he were to make the catch he would use his charm's after she displayed her beautiful voice once more, then he would steal her heart, and make his first fangirl.

Magnus was happy that people were finally funneling in. There was one in particular that was standing out to him. He did not know the mans name, nor reputation. Not personality, just looks. That man had floofy hair. Okay, maybe not fluffy hair, and in truth, it wasn't the hair that led him to look at the boy. It was more a matter of Magnus seeing some of himself in the boy. That social charisma that just leaked out of the boy. Sure, Magnus had the same gist. He was good at socializing, sometimes too good. Not that it particularly mattered to Magnus what happened in that corner.

It was clear that the party was to be bigger than normal. Most people didn't have quite the singing voice. In fairness, Magnus figured that if he really wanted to, he could belch out notes. However, that was to be left for the later part of the party. He was going to late his patrons have all the fun in the party, first.

He was still saying hello and greeting people, and he figured it was time he properly introduced himself to the party-goers. He stood on top of a nearby couch. He cupped his hands and yelled out the following speech.

"Hello! I am Magnus Mist! Welcome to my party. Everything here is free. I'm happy you've come and decided this is the place to spend your day and night."

As Roy finished speaking to her he was glad to see the determined look in her eyes. She then jumped up,  gave Roy a hug, and a quick peck on the cheek before dashing to the stage.  Roy smiled a bit as she walked up and began to select a song.  She looked over the audience, and got a little nervous before regaining her determination and starting to sing. As she kept singing Roy could see how much she enjoyed it the hobby, as she began to dance to the beat seemingly lost in the music doing a series of spins and other things. She had a natural talent for singing and thought she had potential to be great.

As she finished singing she was clearly out of breath, before darting of the stage the only sign off her being a small crimson blur. As the crowd began cheering Roy let and even bigger smile adorn his face while clapping as well. As she sat down next to him she scooted closer and wrapped her arm around his. "You did great out there!" Said Roy as he let another smile adorn his face before, quickly losing his smile as he looked at her. She seemed to be extremely uncomfortable scooting closer as if looking for protection, her eyes were quickly darting back and forth between him and someone else.

He quickly followed her gaze to land upon a well dressed man with dark grey, almost silver hair Who was staring intently at her. He was dressed nicely and leaked a sort of charisma. Roy let out a sigh before standing up and tussling Shun's hair,"I'll be right back" to be honest  she had a little sister effect on Roy and Roy felt like something was threatening her, so he went to confront it. Roy walked over to the man to see he still had kept his gaze set  intently on shun. He lightly tapped the man's shoulder before speaking. "No offense, or anything but do you mind, not staring at Shun so Intently?" "Its making her very uncomfortable, and she's quite shy so please don't stare at her like she's a piece of steak." Roy said to the man as his normally relaxed emerald eyes, narrowed and sharply before returning to their normal state and walking back over to his seat next to shun.

As he watched the woman intently, he was shocked to see her hug the ginger, and even more shocked to see her land a kiss on his cheek. He was fuming, green with envy but soon calmed down as he realized how ungentlemanly he was acting. He quickly decided to get a drink, while he walked over filling his glass to the brimm with the yellow substance known as beer. With a sigh he quickly took a swig before immediately feeling hazy. Know as surprising as it may sound Laslow had absolutely Zero alcohol tolerance. So he immediately began to wobble around his gaze still set upon the exotic beauty on stage who was know singing and dancing her beautiful body, moving along with the beat. As she finished her song and once more darted to the ginger's side Laslow glared daggers at the man, before returning his gaze to the woman.

She then seemingly snuggled into him in fear, as she quickly looked back at Laslow. And to add insult to injury she began to tug on the ginger's arm while looking at him and the ginger back and forth. As cute as the scene was, he was now fuming in his alcoholic stupor, as he realized she saw him as a threat. The ginger then Locke's his gazw onto him before getting up and walking over. At first Laslow ignored him until he tapped on his arm and spoke.

After Roy finished Speaking Laslow scowled in an very ungentlemanly manner before slowly gripping his spiked hoops on his wrist. And releasing a slash toward the man's back in a diagonal, manner not realizing the consequences in his drunken stupor.

Now. While Magnus was the bouncer, that didn't mean he had to interject himself in every conflict. Even with the slash, he just moved people away from the group.

"Much easier to let them sort this out. It'll be okay, people. Continue talking, partying. I'll make sure that they don't move from this small area."

Magnus was displeased that there was already a drunkard who was looking at women enough for the friend to get annoyed and try to stop them. He was even more annoyed that it had to be the guy he saw himself somewhat. He didn't know the guys name, but he already left a bad taste in his mouth. He was already assaulting another party goer. It was painful that there was an assult, but he was sure that these kids were as qualified as him to fight people. If not more. Shun looked like one hell of a fighter, and one that Magnus wouldn't be happy to fight.

Shun reminded him of a mini-Atlas.