Of all the events of this type the Seraphinium had hosted, this one had Amira inspecting every single detail down to the last minute. Everything had to be impeccable for her dear friend- and now Godmother. The theme for the occasion hadn't been hard to devise. Ivy was known to carry more glitter on her than weapons. Hell, some considered her glitter a weapon. When brainstorming the celebration with her Right Hand, the use of copious amounts of glitter and balloons in several shades of pink were a no brainer; and the ide that immediately followed was now taking shape in the recently renovated grand lobby of Amira's place.

The large space had been quite transformed, however. Most of the furniture had been removed from the floor, leaving it bare and open, and the deep red runner carpets had been rolled up and replaced with a dance floor that looked remarkably like the wood of a high school gymnasium. At the far west end of the room, a simple platform stage had been constructed where a six-piece band in black slacks and sharp white jackets was getting set up. The bar had been heavily decorated in bright teal blue with neon pink trim to look like a burger joint, even down to the shiny chrome stools surrounding it. Further down from the bar, there was a white trellis archway that was absolutely dripping with fresh, green ivy and surrounded by pink balloons that freely wafted and bounced around the floor. Nearby, and photographer fiddled with his camera that sat on a tripod in front of it. Opposite the band, at the east end of the lobby, is where the refreshments were set up. As usual, the spread was second to none. While the decor was "high school prom," the food was "five-star gourmet." There was a champagne fountain with, of course, pink champagne flowing from three tiers. 

At eight o'clock exactly, the band cranked up with an exciting tune. Amira took one more slow walk around the lobby, adjusting things here and there, but overall pleased with everything. A voice caught up with her from behind.

"A prom? For a bunch of mobsters? Amira have you been taking your medications?" Garrett Mitchell chuckled, shoving his hands into the pockets of his maroon suit pants.

Amira shook her head slightly. "It's not about all of them, tonight. This is for Godmother Ivy. Besides, I'd be willing to bet most of these hard-asses never went to their prom. We didn't have proms where I was in school as a girl. My school didn't even have boys to dance with." 

Garrett considered that, remembering several conversations about her youth in between Turkey and Egypt. "So this is your first prom too, then? Damn shame Spencer couldn't be here for it. Well, then, I suppose I shall have to do the decent thing for my good friend and step in for him."

He held out his arm, bent at the elbow and gave her a ridiculously goofy smile. "Amira, would you be my date for the Mobsters Prom?"

Rolling her eyes, Amira laughed and took his arm. "Fine, but you better not step on my feet. These are Viridia's shoes and she'll kill you if they get ruined. Oh- by the way...." Amira glanced up toward the ceiling, indicating for Garrett to do the same. He did so, searching for only a moment or two before his eyes set on what she was looking at. He grinned a bit wickedly.

"Ohhh, you're good. This is going to be a hell of a party."

Blueking asked Amira to organize something fun because his leader Ivy has become godmother. 
Amira looked at Bk and said don't worry, I will arrange it for you.  
BK looked at Amira and thanked her for her efforts and saw how she went about organizing the party 
It looks super nice Amira Said BK  
She will probably be surprised when she sees all this.  
BK walked to the bar to pour himself a drink and waited for the guests to arrive

Todd walked into the party in honor of new godmother of Pasadena and his former CL, Ivy.

He appreciated the classiness of it and the look of a highschool prom. It brought back memories of his past, some that were fond ones and some which were very painful. Nonetheless, Todd appreciated it very much. 

He happened to pass by Amira "Wonderful job organizing this great event in honor of the new godmother." He said to her.

With Todd was a small bag and inside the bag was a smaller wooden box with a watch inside. Todd had personally been working on making this watch for Ivy in preparation for this day. The watch was completely covered in glitter, from the inside and out. Tens of thousands of tiny specks of pink and silver glitter could be seen on the outside. The face was covered in gold glitter with the numbers for each hour in pink glitter. The only part of the watch that wasn't completely shiny was the hands which were made of fine Argentium Silver. 

The watch also had a special feature that Todd made just for Ivy. There was a small compartment in the watch that one could put glitter in. Then, by moving a small dial on the side of the watch, the glitter would shoot out forward. Todd knew Ivy would love this as she could give people (especially BlueKing) surprise glitter attacks through it. Todd had made sure the compartment was full of glitter so that Ivy could use it right away once she opened the gift. 

Todd put the bag in the gift area and then went over to grab some food. 

As K arrived in the latest Dior tuxedo, looking like his best.

As he walked inside he complimented Armira on the great job she did for Ivy.

He saw BK standing behind the bar and went to stand next to him. 'one whiskey neat pls'..

He looked around and saw a large bowl of Punch. He walked over to the bowl and spiked it with the best THC extract money can buy! 'This is gonna be a hell of a party'. Yay!

Pours a cup of punch for Falka.

Fixing his tie in place, he stood in front of the full sized mirror as he made his preparations to venture out to the big event. Amira had always had the gift when it came to event planning and he knew that she had something big planned for the ascension of Ivy to the position of Pasadena's newest Godmother. Dressed in his finest tailored suit, he nodded to Franco as the pair took their seats in the back of the sedan and began their journey to the venue.

He shouldn't have been surprised. By this point, you would think he was adjusted to the extents Amira would go to for a celebration, but alas, the glamour and prestige he saw upon his arrival was nothing short of spectacular. With a smile, he began to greet a few people as he made his way inside, keen to find the new Godmother. As expected, following the small traces of glitter on the floor, like breadcrumbs, led him straight to the source. Her face wore a huge smile as she enjoyed a glass of champagne, surrounded by the Cities most high profile mobsters.

Removing his hat as she noticed his arrival, he offered a warm embrace before giving his congratulations.

"Well well, it seems that Pasadena has itself a new Godmother. Hopefully there was no complications as you claimed the position but judging by the sparkles all over your face, I would say that it went flawlessly!"

As one of the waiters passed by carrying a silver tray with a vast number of glistening champagne flutes, he used this convenient opportunity to take one for himself. Whilst he was generally more of a whiskey type of man, tonight was a special occasion so he would celebrate it as such.

Raising his glass into the air, he tapped it a few times to gather the attention of all those in attendance, before offering a few words.

"Please join me in raising your glasses to celebrate this amazing occasion. Ivy has been nothing short of amazing since her arrival so long ago to my family. To have witnessed her ongoing growth, to the point of taking her spot as Godmother, makes me truly proud. Congratulations Ivy."

Adeline didn't go to these events, and if she did, she didn't dtay for very long. She walked in wearing leather, her hair in loose curls and braids. She looked for her besty, who threatened to Drown her secret place in dildos and glitter if she didn't come.  It's not that she didn't like the people, she like them just fine.  She was just unsuited for these events. She had a few people walk in behind her, she saw some fsmiliar faces.  As she adjusted her jacket, taking off her helmet,  she walked up to Ivy, seeing her best friend and now leader nodded to her.  Her hands were shaking, she was nervous. So she took a deep breath. 

The crowd parted for her, as she walked up slowly like she was model, she bowed, and stood up straight.  As thr cameras went off, she cleared her throat. "Congratulations Godmother Ivy. You earned all of it and I hope every thing goes smoothly from here on out. And I hope we can continue to work together and make more memories." She grabbed her glass and clinked it to Ivy as they took a sip. 

She took a step back and blended in with crowd like normal again, becoming thr shadow, as more of their gkitter bombs went off.  She was now at her new leaders side. She was glad she waited after the godfather chairman was done.  She set her glass down as rbm wrapped his arm around her shoulder to pull her closer to whisper in her ear. 

"Breathe.. You did good..the glitter bombs are a nice going away present from us. " he smirked and she lughed behind her hand. 

It was a long day, the take over went according to plan, mostly. She'd gotten blood on her favorite skirt and had to change before announcing Rocket-Bazooka-Mario's promotion and the Grand opening of The Lobby. So, when she got snagged from the balcony by BlueKing and Kisuke, she was at least dressed to kill... The silver sleeveless gown sparkled with glitter at every movement, a thin choker of diamonds sat over a single heart shaped diamond pendant, a pair of black stiletto heels, all tied together by a silver clutch she kept filled with glitter. They only grinned as they led her to her limo, ignoring her protests and questions.

They arrived at the Seraphinium eight, and Ivy could tell there was a crowd inside. She smiled as she got out, looking around, she could tell Amira had outdone herself, Again. The guys grabbed an arm each and pulled her around to the front and past everyone else, and as they walked in, Ivy stopped in the doorway... the whole place Glittered.

Within Minutes, she had a mostly untouched glass of Champaign in one hand as she thanked several people for their blessings. After a bit, she spotted a figure in a top hat and smiled as Tyki_Mikk approached, hugging him happily. 

"Thank you, Boss man, I wouldn't be here without your guidance and encouragement." Ivy took a deep pull on her glass, killing it and trading it for another. She looked around, smiling at everyone. "Thank you everyone, This has been a blast and I wouldn't be here without the amazing people I have around me. Now, Lets get some dancing in! The night is Young!"