Violin Goes On

The room was large and yet it felt small because of the people gathered in the part hall, It's lively in every each way.

The room was snow-like because of the paint that covers the room. The walls in this room is certainly made from sturdy stone just by looking at it.

The ceiling was so high that Marco needed to stretch his head back to see the elegant painting on it.

There's a man with large angel wings, he wasn't wearing anything, but a cloud on top of his crotch; he's holding a golden bow in his right hand with an arrow ready to be fire on his left; and at the end of that arrow tip there's an burning red apple pierced on the sharp end.

" Woah!. That is some extreme painting, I wonder who did that? maybe that guy was related to Picasso ". I stated to myself.

* Marco and his group entered the party hall and not long after, he met his classmates there who's having a night of their life.

Some are dancing with their partners while they listen to a slow romantic violin and piano playing.

Some others are chatting and trying to meet each others plus one's and other guests who's in the grand night ball.

Taruko is completely devouring the luxurious food on the right side of the room where the delicious looking buffet is at.