Topic: The Wedding of The Year

Jade Ravenlock

Date: 2008-12-22 01:49 EST
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The clearing is found among a densely forested area. The only areas not thick with snow-kissed pines are those for the wedding, whereupon a light dusting of snow has covered the grounds and refuses to be cleared. It does not melt into hems of skirts, dresses, or pant legs; it is magical, after all. The seating along the aisle appears to have grown of ice, though upon sitting one would find a pleasant surprise in that they were neither cold, nor melty. Crystal seats. In fact, every surface in the clearing not of nature herself was constructed of it, bearing that cloudy surface one sees on ice in nature. At the end of the aisle held a gazebo that was built by the hands of the groom. Now lights and flowers decorated it. Snow falls gently across the entire scene, though the comfort of those present was ensured. Temperatures were kept tolerable by unseen hands in the night air, working to keep this affair as grandiose as expected.

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The time was roughly an hour before the wedding was scheduled to begin. Kota was inside the massive tent which had been set up for him and his groomsmen to get themselves ready. Kota was just about there already. He had on everything but his hat and tie. In the meantime, he had to take a few minutes to step out from the madness of three other guys BSing with him about what was about to happen today. Just guys being guys..that kind of thing. The snow had been falling nonstop for hours now, and the field was an absolute blanket of white. A few spectators had started to show up, wanting to ensure a good seat for this. Kota and Jade were expecting a good number of their friends to show up tonight. There wasn't much family to speak of for either of them, besides Kota's parents. Other than that, everyone who would be here tonight was here because of their friendships with Dakota and Jade. For now, he stood outside the flap of the tent, hands in his coat pockets and a cigarette between his lips. After all these months, the night had finally arrived.

Nervous was putting it lightly for our little bride. Jade was jittery as she and her other girls dressed inside their own tent. Rhy consoled her, Jen rubbed her shoulders, Cas offered her a drink... which was surprisingly passed down. Two hundred years of waiting could do that to a girl. Cole had found himself a place to dress himself away from the girls, bless his heart being a male bride's maid. With little Claira's help, Jade dressed and Rhy did her make up. What were besties for. The minutes ticked away, and she paced. Jade even found herself peaking into the crowd. A full smile found itself on her crimson lips as she looked over everyone, but oh the butterflies.

He had a good view of the girls' tent from where he was standing as he stood there with his arms crossed, watching the snow fall. He was watching the tent, and he saw the flap open just slightly. Hmm....oh, curiousity was getting the best of him, and without really thinking about it, he slowly made his way in that direction. It didn't take him long before he saw Jade's unmistakable features. Yeah yeah yeah, so he wasn't supposed to see the bride before the wedding, so says tradition. Anyone who knows Dakota and Jade knows they've never been much for "tradition". Besides, he couldn't see anything but her face! Well, he got a little closer, flicked his cigarette aside, and smiled ever so softly as he came within a few inches of her. Quietly, he whispered. "We're fixin' to get married, baby.."

She didn't realize he was there until he spoke. She was lost in her own mind, but when the words seeped in she blinked a few times. "Dakota Steele! You can't see me!" Jade's voice rose but she looked back at the girls to see how they were holding up. More importantly if they were looking her way. Claira was entertaining them, slowing them how she would throw the flowers. Coast was clear. She turned back and poked her head out more, "I'm so nervous, Kota." Jade made a face then smiled and lowered her voice, "How many more minutes? Seems like ferever..." She held the tent edges tightly at her neck. She wouldn't let him see the dress!

"Probably 'bout 45 minutes or so....ain't nothin' to be nervous about, darlin'...s'just me, you, an' a few of our friends out there. That's all it is. If you can't be comfortable 'round our friends, who CAN you be comfortable with?" Ol' Kota was just saying anything he could to help put Jade's mind at ease. And leaning in, he gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Baby, I'm fixin'a get back to my tent. Don't leave town now, aight?" Big grin at that.

"Ya call that a few of our friends?!" Her jade hues widened and her head poked out some more to tilt towards the ever growing group. But in the end the kiss won her over. He was right. She needed to chill. She gave a few returning kisses and nodded, "Ya think I'd go through all this trouble jus' ta leave now?" She fought off a laugh, "Tryin' ta tell me somethin' with that?" Jade sent off a wink as she mouthed 'shoo'. Then, she slipped back into the tent to face eyes staring at her. Blink, "What?" A chorus of "Who was out there" and "Was it him?"s were yelled towards her. But you couldn't get anything passed her silly grin.

Yeah, he probably oughta wipe that bit of telltale lipstick off before he returns to his tent, and that's exactly what he did. Quickly, he made his way back, as he was starting to attract WAY too much attention from the congregation. He stepped inside to the sight of Dean, Brian, and Joseph, his dad, all grinning at him.

Joseph was the one to speak up. "Now, son...you know you're already getting things off on the wrong foot by goin' to see her."

To that, Dakota simply smiled. "Dad...I don't see how I could've gotten things started more right. I just saw who I'm fixin' to marry, and my God, she's beautiful."

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The appointed time had finally arrived, and there wasn't an empty seat to be found tonight. Dakota and his party had already made their way down the aisle, and were patiently awaiting the arrival of the bridal party, followed by the bride herself. Dakota would be standing underneath the gazebo that he had built with his own two hands, while the rest of the party stood just beyond the gazebo.

Aiyana, an honorary "groomsman" for the night, looked particularly stunning in her dress. As strange as it may have seemed to be standing up there as a "groomsman", she couldn't have been prouder to have the opportunity to stand up there with her twin brother. Dean was someone that Dakota shared quite a bit of history with, but they had only recently become good friends. Considering that Dean's wife and Dakota's soon-to-be wife were practically sisters, it seems that Dean and Dakota's friendship was bound to last for quite a while. Then there was Brian. He was one of the first people who Dakota became acquainted with when he arrived into RhyDin. He soon became his best friend. They've been through quite a lot, and although they had fallen out of touch recently, Dakota knew he HAD to have his old friend up there with him. And finally, there was Joseph, the proud father, and the best man. He was simply watching his son with the proud eyes that only a father could have.

Also, already standing underneath the gazebo with Dakota was none other than Des herself, who gladly volunteered her time to marry Jade and Dakota tonight. Dakota's eyes were fixated on that aisle that his bride would be walking down in just a matter of moments, and his heart was about to beat out of his chest.

Soon, the bride's maids filed up the aisle - all wearing their beautiful blue dresses. The snow fell lightly, on all of them. Everyone. First, the Maid of honor came up - Rhy. Rhy had become Jade's best friend in such a short time, but they were like sisters now. The Dynamic Duo. Second came Casidy, basically Jade's real sister from Bon Temps. After over thirty years of knowing each other, it should be that way. Following her came Cole, the only male on her side. Skull Brother and snuggle buddy, Jade couldn't leave him out. Lastly, the blazing red head Jen, Brian's love, came up. They, like Dakota and Brian, lost touch but had been friends for years. As the girls found themselves on the other side of the gazebo in a line like the boys and settled, the bridal march began to play.

Everyone's eyes turned to see Jade. Crimson lips beaming like none other, she started up the aisle slowly. She relished the gasps of delight as she clasped onto her bouquet of flowers. In front of her, Claira threw flower petals every which way with her mother's smile on her face. Daniel was beside her in his tiny tux, holding up the small pillow with the rings on it.

Jade beamed up at Mark on her arm, her brother from home who she thought handsom in his tux. Like the rest of her family, he was more adopted than anything. Little Katra, Casidy's daughter, followed behind Jade. She was clutching onto the train like no one else could do the job. As the gap between Dakota and Jade closed, Claira, Katra, and little Daniel found their places alongside everyone else. With a kiss to Jade's cheek and a humble nod to Dakota, Mark gave her off and found his seat.

All eyes were on Jade, and every bit of the attention was absolutely deserved. She.......was.....breathtaking. Dakota's eyes were completely fixated on her. Nothing else mattered. NOTHING in the world mattered right now, except that woman who was walking down the aisle to marry him. Dakota took a step down, to take Jade's hand into his, and then stepped back up, leading her inside the gazebo.

Des, with that ever patient smile upon her face, waited for everyone to be seated before she finally spoke. "Dear friends, we're gathered here today in the presence of friends and family, together under God, to give social recognition to their decision to commit their lives and accept each other completely, to learn how to help, and understand each other, to build a family, and together, to travel through life."

"If any of you has anything to say that might change their minds....they....don't want to hear it." And that drew a laugh from those in attendance. Dakota simply grinned at Jade over that one. "However, they do want to hear from you that you are their village, that you will always be their friends, and will always support and encourage them as they discover the commitment and decidation needed to make marriage work. And that is why you are here today, and they thank you for your friendship and love."

"Jade, do you take Dakota to be your wedded husband to share your life openly, standing with him, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, in hardship and in ease, to cherish and to love, so long as you both shall live?"

While Des had been going through all of this, Kota's mind was over these past eight months that he had spent with Jade. She was finally the one who had been able to complete him. She was a woman who never backed down from him, and she was a woman who loved him for HIM. His eyes NEVER left hers as he held her hand while listening to Des. And finally, Des had asked the big question. He awaited Jade's (hopefully) positive response.

Her jade hues glistened brightly into the chocolatey pools of his eyes. They melted her over and over as she listened intently to Des. At different words or phrases, his features changed slightly in only a way she could tell. But they all held love in them, which made her smile brighter and brighter. There could have no one else around them, for all she heard was Des' voice and Dakota's pulsing heart. And all she saw was him. She was nearly too caught up to answer. Jade took a hard swallow and looked up at Des, nodding, "I do." Her smile returned again with blinding force.

Dakota breathed a sigh of relief upon her giving her "I do", which brought some giggles from two or three of those who noticed it.

Des then looked to Dakota, and proceeded to ask him the same question. "Dakota, do you take Jade to be your wedded wife, to share your life openly, standing with her, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, in hardship and in ease, to cherish and to love, so long as you both shall live?"

Now Dakota had given thought to saying something cute or funny right here, but he had enough good sense to know not to ruin this moment. There were only two words he could say that would mean more to Jade than anything else, and he spoke those two words with all the love he had in his heart. "I do."

Des, still smiling, nodded her approval. "Jade, would you please say your vows?"

A few astonished red tears had formed hearing Dakota. As easy as pie. But now she had to regain herself and resite vows she plowed into her brain so hard you wouldn't believe, just so she didn't have to look stupid and pull out a peice of paper.

With a deep and unneeded breath from the vampiress, she nodded to Des, "Aye." Another not needed gulp of air was taken as she looked towards Dakota, hands holding tightly to his, "Dakota, I can't begin to tell you how happy you've made me. You've completed me, an' I didn't know I could ever feel like that. I've been livin' a long time." She paused purposefully and give a glance to the crowd. She earned a few laughs. Jade looked back to Dakota, growing back serious, "I Jade, take you Dakota to be my husband through the good times and bad. I couldn't imagine spendin' all my life with anyone else. I promise to stand beside you, at all times. Hand in hand. I promise to be your faithful wife, to stray nevermore because my heart and soul is with you an' you alone. I promise to respect you, even if we bicker like kids."

By then, even in her light laugh red tears had started to fall. Good thing she had a tissue handy. "Dakota, you are my one and only. I will love you until this world crumbles beneath our feet." She gulped and nodded, and looked up to Des to give her another nod that she was finished. Jade couldn't speak without her voice cracking anymore.

He was a man who prided himself on not letting ANYONE see him cry. He had promised himself that no matter what she said to him during her vows, he WOULD NOT break down. He would keep it together. He would keep himself composed. But as she stood there and poured her heart out to him, and as her crimson tears fell before him, he was drawing in quick breaths, trying to literally hold back the tears he knew were welling up inside. His bottom lip trembled uncontrollably, and the sight of this man's man on the verge of losing it was undoubtedly causing a ripple effect of tears throughout the crowd.

He had to look away, and in a classic case of him blurting out something before his brain filter stopped him from saying it, choked out a classic Dakota profanity.. "Ah, ****...." Those who heard it laughed heartily, and he gave a quick apologetic look to Des. Hey, that lighthearted moment at least helped him get his composure back!

Des tried to keep from laughing, and took a second to recompose herself before speaking up once again. "Dakota, would you please say your vows?"

"Baby...I ain't got no vows memorized...I couldn't remember 'em if I tried. But what I do got...is the best way I know to tell you how much I love you..." And stepping back a couple feet, he reached for the small wooden stool and his black acoustic guitar that had both been placed in the right back corner of the gazebo. He carefully placed the stool a few inches in front of her and sat himself down. His guitar was rested upon his lap, and he took a few seconds to get it tuned perfectly. Within moments, he began to play the intro to a song that he'd been working on learning for quite a while now. As he began to sang, his eyes once again locked in on hers, and he prayed that if she cried, he wouldn't lose it himself.

"I've seen the storm clouds in your past.
But rest assured 'cause you are safe at home at last.
I rescued you, you rescued me.
And we're right where we should be
when we're together."

"I know the questions in your mind.
But go ahead and ask me one more time.
You'll find the answer's still the same.
It won't change from day to day
for worse or better."

"Will I promise to be your best friend?
And am I here until the end?
Can I be sure I have been waiting for you?
And did I say my love is true?
Baby, I will, I am, I can, I have.....I do.."

"I know the time will disappear.
But this love we're building on will always be here.
No way that this is sinking sand.
On the solid rock we'll stand forever."

"Will I promise to be your best friend?
And am I here until the end?
Can I be sure I have been waiting for you?
And did I say my love is true?
Baby, I will, I am, I can, I have.....I do.."

And he took a few seconds to play through the instrumental break. He was so lost in the song now, he may not have noticed if she was crying.

"Baby, I will, I am, I can, I have...
Oh, I will, I am, I can, I have....
Baby, I will, I am, I can, I have....."

And he stopped playing to open his eyes, and sing those last two lyrics to her..

"I do...."

As the song went through it's course, the whole field was a wave of emotions. But Jade's face was straight. Her eyes followed each string, her ears picking up each note, each lyric. It was the best way to take in everything. To remember everything. For the rest of her life. On the outside, she must have looked stunned more than anything. The song was near ending as she let herself go, her emotions go. Lower lip quivering, sniffling up a storm. At the last two words, you could have swore the red sea fell from her eyes. All of the bride's maids were clinging together, crying. Jade couldn't say a word, just wipe the tears away.

Add Aiyana to that list, as she was practically sobbing her eyes out. Meanwhile, Dakota quietly stood up, picked up the stool and placed it, along with the guitar, back in the corner of the gazebo. Returning to his spot next to his bride, he waited for Des to continue, who was having a hard time controlling her emotions as well. "Do we have rings?"

And God bless little Daniel. He had been standing there for what seemed like forever to him. His dad was keeping an eye on him, as he proceeded to raise the small pillow up to Joseph, who lifted the ring from the pillow, and handed it to his son.

Dakota took the ring, then took his bride's left hand, and veeeery carefully placed the ring on her third finger. "I, Dakota, give you, Jade, this ring as a symbol of my love and commitment to you."

And with that, Des shifted her attention to Jade, waiting for her to do the same.

Her slim brows rose as she cleared her throat, tears tamed. She smiled down to Daniel and took the other ring from the pillow. Her jade hues found her favorite pools of warm chocolate and locked on as she took her groom's left hand.

The ring slipped onto his third finger and she spoke, "I, Jade, give you, Dakota, this ring as a symbol of my love and commitment to you." Oh that smile she had on her face! You could have sworn her jaw was about to fall clean off.

Des laughed one of those laughs as if someone had been holding it in until the coast was clear, in relief. "Well, by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man an' wife! Mister and Misses Steele!" More light laughter came from her as she looked at the two, "By God, kiss already!"

And that's what they did as everyone stood and cheered. Though, the children all looked away with a series of 'ew's and 'gross's, lead by Claira as a joke. Dakota pulled Jade close and set his lips to her's. The passion grew, as in any kiss to do justice to a good wedding should, and Dakota dipped her back. The cheers grew louder, but when he let her up a moment later he released her from the kiss. And like the true cowboy he was, Dakota grabbed the brim of his black hat and whirled it into the cheering crowd.

Without looking, Jade threw her bouquet without much of a warning, nearly causing at least two catfights among the single women in the audience! Seconds later, Dakota's arm linked with his new bride's, and they made their way up the aisle, while being greeted with repeated blasts of rice from those who chose to continue with that age old tradition.

Joseph then stepped towards Rhyannon, both of them with proud grins upon their faces, and he escorted her up the aisle. Then Dean and Cas proceeded to do the same, followed by Cole and Aiyana, and finally, Brian had the honor of escorting his wife Jenai.

Within minutes, Jade and Dakota both appeared in the sunroof of the limo, looking at everyone as they respectively went to their cars and the likes, and Dakota hollered loud enough to be heard by everyone.

"Meet y'all at the reception! We fixin' to have us a HELLUVA party!!!"

Dakota Steele

Date: 2008-12-22 01:55 EST
The Reception

Carriages, miscellaneous cars, and other types of outlandish vehicles formed disconnected conveyor belts of anti-parallel activity within the blood vessels of Rhy?Din?s many streets. Namely, the chain that decorated the wake of the Great Hall. One slowed to a stop, deviating to the curb opposite from the Great Hall.


The carriage?s horseman had dismounted, and walked to the door of the carriage. However, before the man had an opportunity to open the door for his passenger, the door had opened without his assistance. One booted foot landed on the ground. It was shined. Black. The outer sides were burnt and painted green and red designs. The subject matter? Rose vines and their roses. The other booted foot rested with the former. Black jeaned calves were faded with true abuse.


A hand belonging to what the jeaned legs belonged to dug into the front pocket. Upon the carriage man's hand slapped a palm that had black painted finger nails. Upon the wrist was a white wrist cuff. The wrist cuff was buttoned closed with a silver rose engraved that had an antique finish. Her other hand held a black top hat by its rim.


?Keep the change, mate. Thanks for the ride.? Crowning her mane of every fathomable color of the color spectrum with her black top hat, she walked past the carriage man. The hand opposite to the one that gave payment gave a pat to the man?s back.


Fingers were riddled with rings. Gemmed, sculpted, engraved, and shined. All except one. Her left ring finger was vacant. What was also missing was her overlapping ensemble of necklaces. Replacing them for the stead of the evening was a white tuxedo-styled collar complete with a black bowtie. The arms that connected to both of the tuxedo cuffed hands were stained artfully to create a codependent network of illustrations.


One arm was tattooed with abstract rose vines with bloomed roses and vivid leaves. The other had a bicep dedicated to a vaudevillian circus sign and logo. The sign read, ?The Rosewinds Circus.? On that forearm was a fleet of lines that coordinated to form a spiraling wingspan. Turning to walk around the front of the carriage rather than behind it, her hand ran along the horse?s shining back. Her upper back was bare, but clothed with ink. A surrealistically immortalized phoenix consumed her back. The halter top hid the bottom half. As she walked across the street, rainbow dreadlocks, braids of collisions of colors, and beads with feathers chimed. The thighs that were hugged snugly by her black jeans were studded silver along the outer sides.


The halter top was of a custom design. It had tail ends that resembled the back of a 1920?s style tuxedo. Conductors shared that style of design. And like a pendant diagonally along her back was her date. Her escort. Her Idol Pro 66 Electric Guitar. Across the street she jogged, a hand upon the rim of her top hat to guarantee it stayed where she placed it. Finally, the minstrel assimilated into a barren set of stairs that led to her stage. She had arrived ?fashionably? late. Nails were, religiously, painted black. Black was a staple for the Gypsy?s diet. Her unique and purposely incomplete penguin suit was proof of that. She didn?t remember how late she was. She thanked her tardiness, since her audience was seated and prepared for what was to come.


Entering the hall, she paused at the door. It was an unbelievable scene inside. The party had already begun. Catering was being taken care of by Dakota and Jade's friend, Julie, and from the looks of things, she went all out with tonight's menu.

Surveying the area, Chase quickly spotted her niche of the scene. Casually walking with a hidden purpose to the stage, she gave finger wiggles, winks, and hat tips to those who recognized her and greeted her. It wasn?t news that she had been unseen among the attendants of the wedding. Like the mysterious creature she was, she?d been here and there. Everywhere, arguably.


As she aviated her way to the stage, her electric guitar slept on her back with its neck turned towards the ground, its body against her lower back and gently swung against her behind with every step she took. As she closed in on her inanimate destination, she discreetly snatched a tall and filled champagne glass. Face to face with her grand associate, the stage, she disregarded the set of steps and bounded atop of the stage in a forward bound with ease. The retired acrobat was no stranger to such obstacles at all.


She knew them well, and vice versa. Her unisex-styled heels clacked against the matter of the stage, and she grinned as the mic stand was centered and abandoned. It was on standby for her. Curling her index finger to be further pressed down by her thumb, she sprung her index finger to flick the glass to gather attention of the populace assembled. She waited patiently for attention to be committed to her and her alone.


Finally, when silence was hers, she sought forth to smite it with her own voice. Joined, of course, by her cryptic grin.


?Salu-bloody-tations, one and all!? Spreading her arms, she gave a theatrical bow to those delightfully gathered. ?For starters, I?d like a moment to give one of many rounds of applause to whose day this belongs to. That, of course, would be Dakota and Jade.? Being the natural entertainer she was, she spread an arm towards the couple, and allowed the clapping to begin and end before continuing.

?As much as this day belongs to those two, I think it only fitting that I intro-duce myself.? As she spoke, her free hand rose to her top hat to duly remove it and bring it to her chest. It revealed her locks of Technicolor proportions. ?I am Chase Gloria Rosewinds. Also known as Rose and slash or The Gypsy Rose.? Rising, she placed her hat back upon her head with a securing tap. ?And it is a sweet and succulent pleasure to be with you all! To finish up this ?get-to-know-each-other? routine, I?ll spare you my resume. Anyone that knows me in this room?ll tell you that I?m a humble servant of entertainment. And if any of you are stupid enough to be up early enough for Dakota?s radio show, I?m a humble employee of the club and lounge called Eclipse he?s on about from time to time.?

Grinning a little wider, she continued holding the crowd?s engagement with her natural talent in such things. She gazed into the eyes of guest after guest, negating any kind of blessing with the sins that burned her eyes with their infernal kiss. ?And to answer the question you?ll never ask, I didn?t know I was invited to this shin-dig until a few days ago. So, you and I both are surprised to be here.? Quickly, she continued when whatever murmurs of laughter and comments subsided.

?But now that we?re all here, I?m taking the liberty of giving my gift right here and now.? She manipulated the suspense anyone had about such a thing. And paused yet again. ?I?d want nothing but the best for the two that have gathered us all here, so I?ll be giving my best for your listening??Eyebrow waggle. ??and viewing?pleasure. I?ll be singa-sing-singin? and string-a-string-stringin? a few tunes requested by the bride and groom themselves. As well as a song of my own that may be familiar to some of you.? A free hand came to her chest as she gave a semi-bow to review her humility before her audience.

?Before I begin, I?d like to also have a toast.? Finally, the glass idly held in her hand rose above her head and waited a moment for the rest of the guests to follow in suit.

?Before I give my only gift of music, I?d like to acknowledge the gift of love these two have shared and will make immortal in the form of matrimony. Let?s hear it for our couple of the evening, Dakota and Jade. Cheers, mates!? Her glass was brought to her lips as the overlapping sounds of chiming glasses jingled across the room, downing the thin and narrow glass effortlessly in a single swallow. The Gypsy was no stranger to the ways of the bottle.

?And now ladies and non-ladies. Gentlemen and not-so-gentle women.? She joked, continuing. ?Femmes and fellas, and anything else here I?m not creative enough to name.. I?m going to start our time together off with a request song that isn?t of my creation.? Disclaiming was the law of the land in the realm of entertainment. ?I give to you the song ?Patience?, by Guns n? Roses.? Snapping her fingers, her guitar began to strum and she puckered her lips, whistling the designated whistling solo that was the opening to the song. In sync with the guitar, she whistled with natural perfection. She tossed the glass of champagne for either some lucky fellow to catch or for the glass to unluckily fall wherever it may. Unhooking her guitar from her back, she positioned it and readied her fingers.


"Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you
But I'm still alright to smile
Girl, I think about you every day now
'Was a time when I wasn't sure
But you set my mind at ease
There is no doubt you're in my heart now

Said woman take it slow
And It'll work itself out fine
All we need is just a little patience
Said Sugar make it slow
And we'll come together fine
All we need is just a little patience
(inhale) Patience...

I sit here on the stairs
'Cause I'd rather be alone
If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear
Sometimes, I get so tense
But I can't speed up the time
But you know, love, that there's one more thing to consider

Said woman take it slow
And things will be just fine
You and I just used a little patience
Said Sugar take the time
'Cause the lights are shining bright
You and I got what it takes to make it
We won?t fake it
And never break it
'Cause I can?t take it


...little patience, mmm yeah, ooh yeah,
I need a little patience, yeah
Just a little patience, yeah
Some more pati... (ence, yeah)
I've been walking these streets at night
Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah)
It's hard to see with so many around
You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd (Could use some patience, yeah)
And the streets don't change but maybe the name
I ain't got time for the game
'Cause I need you (Patience, yeah)
Yeah, yeah well I need you
Oh, I need you (Take some patience)
Whoa, I need you (Just a little patience is all we need)
Ooh, All this ti- me...."

Chase prolonged the final note, and faded into silence and allowed her fingers to release the fleet of strings on her guitar to fully embody the ending of the song. Grinning, she tipped her hat to the uproarious applause she received. And once that was done, she brought her lips once again to the microphone.

?Thank you, thank you, and thank you!? She laughed, nodding. ?If you liked that, folks, there?s plenty more where that came from!? In a chirp, she gave a wink and readied her guitar again for the next song.

?Now, for the next song on our romantic little list of songs, is Madonna?s ?Crazy For You?. Since we both know that these two are thinking the same exact thing.? Her fingers began to strum the intro as she spoke her last words, and smiled to the crowd below her before she began to sing.

"Swaying room as the music starts
Strangers making the most of the dark
Two by two their bodies become one

I see you through the smokey air
Can't you feel the weight of my stare
You're so close but still a world away
What I'm dying to say, is that

I'm crazy for you
Touch me once and you'll know it's true
I never wanted anyone like this
It's all brand new, you'll feel it in my kiss
I'm crazy for you, crazy for you"

As the song went on, Dakota and Jade were dancing as close as a couple could. He had his arms wrapped firmly around her back, while Jade had her arms around her man's neck, and they were both holding onto a glass of champagne. If you looked a little closer, you'd see them singing the words to each other.

Trying hard to control my heart
I walk over to where you are
Eye to eye we need no words at all

Slowly now we begin to move
Every breath I'm deeper into you
Soon we two are standing still in time
If you read my mind, you'll see

I'm crazy for you
Touch me once and you'll know it's true
I never wanted anyone like this
It?s all brand new, you'll feel it in my kiss

You'll feel it in my kiss because
I'm crazy for you
Touch me once and you'll know it's true
I never wanted anyone like this
It?s all brand new, you'll feel it in my kiss
I?m crazy for you,
Crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you

It?s all brand new, I?m crazy for you
and you know it?s true, I?m crazy, crazy for you
it?s all brand new, I?m crazy for you
and you know it?s true, yeah, I?m crazy for you
Crazy for you baby
I?m crazy for you

Fading the repeating last sentence, Chase smiled and only nodded to the applause she got. After all, there were many songs to go before she could truly take a bow.

?Now, for a personal favorite of mine that just so happened to be a request by our lucky couple, is Def Leppard?s ?Hysteria?. And by all means, if you know the words, feel free to help me out here!? And again, she began to strum the beginning score as she spoke and paused until words were sung.

"Out of touch, out of reach yeah
You could try to get closer to me
I'm in luck
I'm in deep, yeah
Hypnotized, I'm shakin' to my knees

I gotta know tonight, if you're alone tonight
Can't stop this feeling
Can't stop this fire
Oh, I get hysterical, hysteria, oh can you feel it?
(Oh can you feel it?)
Do you believe it?
(Do you believe it?)
It's such a magical mysteria when you get that feelin'
(When you get that feelin')
Better start believin'
(Better start believin' it's a)
'Cos it's a miracle, oh say you will
Ooh babe
Hysteria when you're near

Out of me, into you yeah
You could hide it's just a one way street
Oh, I believe I'm in you, yeah
Open wide, that's right!
Dream me off my feet
Oh, believe in me

I gotta know tonight, if you're alone tonight
Can't stop this feeling
Can't stop this fire
Oh, I get hysterical, hysteria, oh can you feel it?
(Oh can you feel it?)
Do you believe it?
(Do you believe it?)
It's such a magical mysteria when you get that feelin'
(When you get that feelin')
Better start believin'
(Better start believin' it's a)
'Cos it's a miracle, oh say you will
Ooh babe
Hysteria when you're near

Come on!

I gotta know tonight, if you're alone tonight
Can't stop this feeling
Can't stop this fire
Oh, I get hysterical, hysteria, oh can you feel it?
(Oh can you feel it?)
Do you believe it?
(Do you believe it?)
It's such a magical mysteria when you get that feelin'
(When you get that feelin')
Better start believin'
(Better start believin' it's a)
'Cos it's a miracle, oh say you will"

And there was a beautifully custom guitar solo that allowed the closing few stanzas of the song to be echoed along with her elongated solo. Fingers expertly glided up and down and rose and fell to press and release the strings of metal with expert precision.

"Ooh babe
Hysteria when you're near"


When her guitar drifted, she slowly divorced her fingers from her instrument as she began to prepare for the next song with a twist and tweak of the knobs atop the head of the guitar.

(The party continues....)

Dakota Steele

Date: 2008-12-22 02:12 EST
?I heard a LOT of singing along there, and I greatly appreciate it. If any of you are thinking I?m a stage hog, you?re right. But tonight, I want everyone here to sing along, dance, and jam along with me. Because believe me, I love this stuff as much as you do.? She gave targeted smiles to those she noticed as she sang, and even pointed a rewarding digit to those who stood out to her with a grin. And moments later, she brought her lips to the mic yet again to usher the next number.

?And right when you think it?s just ME that?s going to be singing to you, I wanna mix things up a bit and have a higher level of participation from you all. Specifically, more from the Man of the Hour. May I please page Dakota Steele to the stage? He had to have seen this coming. And if he hadn?t, it?s a good thing I?m keeping him on his toes!?

She clapped and waited for the Husband of the night to come forth and resumed talking to allow him time to prepare himself.

Now that TOTALLY caught Dakota off guard, but he was a man who could improvise at a moment's notice. He finished off his glass, and picked up his black acoustic, getting it tuned while Chase continued to give him time.

?A few months ago, I was invited to ?Kota?s launching show on the airwaves. It was a pretty awesome interview, and for that early in the morning, I was glad I didn?t slip up. Sometime during the show, he surprised me with a request to play one of his favorite songs with him. And I want him to know how much of an honor it was to meet a kindred slave to the strings. Him and I will be sharing the mic for this number, so if we butt heads once or twice, feel free to laugh. And let?s give it up for our one and only Dakota Steele! With our powers combined, we give to you Seether?s ?Broken?.?

And no sooner, did Chase start the song off with the trademark guitar solo and stepped aside for Dakota to have the mic for his time to sing.


"I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain"

Smoothly, she joined him in the chorus.

"Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

You've gone away, you don't feel me, here anymore"

When his portion came to an end, she smoothly and liquidly brought her lips to mic, looking towards him in a glance as she closed her eyes to allow the music smother her sins out of mind temporarily.

"The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain"

Together, once more, they sang into the mic cheek to cheek in perfect sync.

"Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away"

The solo was a duet. The guitaring cleverly shared until the grand ending, where they both came to sing. The two sent each other a look before they came together in song.

"Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away"

Chase strummed in the stead of the official violins for the upcoming choruses as the two of them sang together with natural sync. And for the finale, she let Dakota sing the final words as she strummed.

"You've gone away
You don't feel me here anymore"

Chase quickly parted her hands from her guitar to applaud Dakota, but not before she quickly yelled into the mic. ?Folks, yours and mine in our hearts, Dakota Steele!?
She gave a quick hug and patted him by the back to send him off so he could resume his hostly duties among the guests.

He unstrapped his guitar and stepped offstage while flashing the classic rock n roll sign with both hands. Heading back to his waiting bride, he picked up two more glasses and handed one to her. Yep, they were DRINKING tonight! Meanwhile, Chase continued doing her thing.

?As an artist to the craft of music and entertainment for more than 10 years, I wanted to give you all a small taste of the talents of this man. Our friendship started here in Rhy?Din, and hasn?t been a very long one. But giving credit where credit is due, Dakota has been one with words toward me, and welcomed me and Eclipse into his show with open arms. And on the behalf of that establishment, we thank you for the advertising. And with that, I take this short break for you babes and bubs to secretly check out Eclipse for yourself.?

She gave a confiding lean toward the mic, enclosing a hand around the stand as if it were a lover of her own.

?That?s code for coming down to party there whenever you?re in for a night out.? Laughing, she gave a clever wink and readied her guitar yet again for the next song.

?Now, I know what you?re thinking, darlings and dudes.? Posing with a thoughtful position, she crossed an arm across her stomach while the other hand cupped her chin. ??Why hasn?t the bride made any requests??? She mimicked, laughing afterwards.?Well, she has. And here?s one of the bride?s personal choices. Evanescence?s ?Good Enough?.?
Chase had to give extra attention to this song. The notes taken by piano and violin was substituted by her one guitar. The sound was the same, but different due to the instrument replacing the original score. The rim of her top hat hid her eyes. It hid the concentration. And the focus she had on her fingers. With relief, she brought her lips to the microphone and began to sing. Simultaneously, she played.

"Under your spell again.
I can't say no to you.
Crave my heart and it's bleeding in your hand.
I can't say no to you.

Shouldn't let you torture me so sweetly.
Now I can't let go of this dream.
I can't breathe but I feel...

Good enough,
I feel good enough for you.

Drink up sweet decadence.
I can't say no to you,
And I've completely lost myself, and I don't mind.
I can't say no to you.

Shouldn't let you conquer me completely.
Now I can't let go of this dream.
Can't believe that I feel...

Good enough,
I feel good enough.
It's been such a long time coming, but I feel good.

And I'm still waiting for the rain to fall.
Pour real life down on me.
'Cause I can't hold on to anything this good enough.
Am I good enough for you to love me too?

So take care what you ask of me,
'cause I can't say no."

Her typical trick of fading volume to her guitar was taken, and she finally stilled the reverberations with a firm press of her fingers to the strings. Smiling at the applause she received, she nodded too with gratitude. Her smile stayed on, as was prescribed.
?Now, that was a moving song, wasn?t it? I always liked the sound Amy cooked up with Evanescence. Anyways.? She ended her colloquial serenaded of analysis before it could fester. ?Another talented gentleman in the industry goes by the name of Aaron Lewis. He happens to be the lead singer of the band who originally performed our next number. That number, would of course be, Staind?s ?All I Want?.?

"What I leave,
When you go,
What I see,
And what you show,
And what I guess,
And when I don't,
Is something you
all ready, all
ready know,

I can't live without,
All I think about,
All I want is you,
You're all I dream about,
I can't live without,
All I want is you,

The things I do,
I go through,
And all I see,
When I'm awake,
And what I make,
The *** that I take,
Is something you
all ready, all
ready know

I can't live without,
All I think about,
All I want is you,
You're all I dream about,
I can't live without,
All I want is you,

Ohhh, ...
Is you,
Is you,
Is you,
Is you,
You're all I dream about,
That I can't live without,
All I want is you

I can't live without,
All I think about,
All I want is you,
You're all I dream about,
I can't live without,
All I want is you,
I just can't live
without you,
When all I think
about is you,
And all I want is you"

Carrying the final foot of the song, she ended this one abruptly. Truth be told, she couldn?t hope to resemble another vocalist. She was merely performing covers. And with that, she kept true to her sound and vocalities to execute the song.
?This other song, requested also by our lovely couple, I personally find to be an equally inspiring and romantic song. The group who made and performed this song are true geniuses. So please, join me in celebrating love and singing to this song that I personally admire. Ladies and gentlemen, Aerosmith?s ?Don?t Wanna Miss a Thing.??

"I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
Far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Well, every moment spent with you
Is a moment I treasure

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing"

Once again, Dakota and Jade were on the floor, dancing the night away. Also, at some point, Skid had checked in to see how the reception was going. He asked a couple of random people how they felt the wedding had gone, and satisfied with their positive responses, he headed back out. On his way back out, he did spy the happy couple as they held onto each other out on the floor. He gave them a huge grin, then left quietly.

"Lying close to you
Feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together
And I just wanna stay with you
In this moment forever, forever and ever

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

I don't wanna miss one smile
I don't wanna miss one kiss
Well, I just wanna be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just wanna hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time

Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
'Cause I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah
I don't wanna miss a thing"

Chase gave way to end as she stopped singing, giving yet another gentle close into silence with the bliss of her guitar strings. Scraping and drifting until the vibrations were dismissed with a global press of her hands, she gave a brief bow as the applause flooded. Secretly, she had wished for another glass of champagne. But the show must go on.


?Yet another beautifully chosen song to give you just a faint idea of how these two feel. And the hints don?t stop comin? yet. I?m hoping we?re all having a good time tonight. Me and my date sure are.?

Giving a loving tap to the body of her guitar, she winked to the audience and laughed herself.

?Well, now that my slacking off?s done, we?re going to truck along with all this groove and continue with yet another brilliant song that Kota has personally said he was excited for me to sing. And I hope I don?t disappoint him or any of you, since it is a very jiving piece of work. Without further adieu, from me to Dakota, ?Sweet Home Alabama.? And since I *know* most of you guests out there know this song by heart, I better see some lips moving along with mine, yeah??

Winking, she readied her guitar and nodded.

?A-one, a-two, a-one, two, three...?

And the Gypsy proceeded to play one of the most well known intros in the history of rock music, prompting a "HELL YES" from Dakota. Yep, it was time for a couple of Badsiders! He grabbed one for both himself and his bride as Chase began with those ever so familiar lyrics.

"Big wheels keep on turning,
carry me home to see my kin
singing songs about the southland.
I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin."

She yielded a brief but sweet guitar solo. And gently sang in continuance.

"Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
a southern man don't need him around anyhow.

Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you."

Quickly, she dutifully did yet another playful strumming in a small solo of her guitar. She grinned and concentrated to assure the preservation of the sound of the song.

"In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor.
Now we all did what we could do.
Now Watergate does not bother me.
Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth.

Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you."

This one showed more of Chase?s spunk as she opened her mouth to show a proud and playful tongue as her fingers flew about her guitar expertly as she rocked and swayed to the longer solo of the many she had previously. Only to dutifully return to the mic to resume singing.

"Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
and they've been known to pick a song or two.
Lord, they get me off so much,
they pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you.

Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you."

Instead of piano, she took it upon herself to strum the staircase of notes with her guitar. She leaned back as she yielded the finale, making sure to fade the volume into silence again as she pressed all strings to obey her. Bowing yet again, she smiled to her audience.

?Well, I?m glad all of you sang with me in fine style. It?s definitely a good song to loosen everyone up and enjoy, don?t you think? Now, as you?re drinking your drinks and what-not, the time?s almost come for me to leave you to your merriment and classy stuff. This will be my last, but certainly far from least, of the many songs I?ll be singing for you tonight. I don?t like to boast or smother anyone about it, but I come from Earth. Kota and I are both from there. And while I was there, I made a name for myself with my now disbanded group. I was lead guitarist and singer for the band called, Night Rose. For a decent 4 years, we had it good. And I chose this song from our own personal batch to stay true to what we?re all here to celebrate tonight. And that is love. Here?s to love. And here?s to our couple of the evening, Dakota and Jade Steele!?

She clapped her hands and had the rest of the guests join her. And without her assistance, many came to stand until the entire room had stood and applauded the couple at large. Smiling, she stopped clapping as the others faded into a stop and readied her guitar with a few quick twists and tweaks.

?So, before I get the final song over and done with, I?d like to thank you all for being so far out for me. It?s been quite a while since I?ve done any kind of show for anyone like this, so your patience with me while I shook the rust off has been outstanding. Thank you all for having me tonight. And I do hope to see your petunias over at Eclipse! Don?t be a stranger. This is my personal piece of music. Presenting Night Rose?s ?I?m Here?.?

Bowing a final time, she quickly strummed into song. It was a long overture, and set the tone of smooth, sweet, and catchy.

"Give me your hand,
I?ll save you.

Give me your trust,
I?ll not let you down.

Give me your faith,
I?ll make you believe.

Give me your attention,
I?ll make it worth your while.

Just trust me,
I?ll be there.
Just believe in me,
I?m real.
Just keep looking,
and you?ll see,
you?ll see,
I?m not just an illusion.

I?m here.

Give me your eyes,
and see.
Give me your ears,
And listen.
Give me your voice,
and speak.

I?ve given you mine,
have you noticed?

I?m here,
Let me exist.

See me,
hear me,
believe me,
Trust me...

Please,
Let my existence be known.

Let me be seen.
I am here?"

Unhooking her guitar, she placed her guitar by its bottom on the ground, holding it tenderly by the neck. Standing upright with her head held high, she slowly took a bow. It was long and she rose. For the second bow, she took off her black Top Hat, bringing it to her chest, and bowing once again. And the third time, she did the same and replaced her hat upon her head as she rose.

?Thank you. And that?ll be it for my songs tonight. I?ll tell you, you?ve all been exceptional. We musicians are nothing without our listeners. Our muses. Thanks for your support. From artists everywhere, we thank you for everything you do for us. Buying our CDs, telling your friends about us, and turning up your radios extra loud for a song you like. Keep music alive. And thank you for coming to celebrate an equal necessity in life. Dakota and Jade...?

Glancing their direction, she shifted her guitar, putting it back to slumber on her back pointed downwards.

?For whatever it?s worth, I thank you for having me apart of all this. I hope everything?s always far-out for you guys. Goodnight. Stay groovy!?

And with a hop off of the stage, she walked out of the Great Hall as the audience continued to applaud her. Dakota and Jade both stopped her along her way to give her a hug and to thank her for taking the time to do this. She didn't have to, but she showed up tonight, and she put on one hell of a show. Several gave her hands on the shoulder; others gave her quick pecks on the cheek. But eventually, she exited the building and gave a final bow at the doorway. And turning, she descended the steps and decided upon a long, thoughtful walk home to be fit. And by home, she meant her newly restored Tent on the outskirts of the city. The tenant whom she lived in an apartment with had regretfully removed themselves from her life in an unexpected and forceful way. It was off to the outskirts of Rhy?Din for the Gypsy.

Meanwhile, the party continued well into the night for Dakota and Jade. But while everyone was still here, she took the opportunity to grab the mic and publically thank Chase, even if she had already left, and also her niece Julie for the incredible catering job she pulled off tonight, not to mention the beautiful party gifts. They were glowing snowballs which would never melt, and the inscription in the snowballs read as followed......

Dakota and Jade Steele
12-21-08