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HELL'S BELLS

Hmmn? Simply leaned forward a bias after a light spin on her heel to stare at the woman. "Important?" She thought a moment, or tried. Then merely laughed, shrugging her shoulders as she stood up straight again. Which didn't help much. "WELL! You have time to do important things too!"[/b If you weren't dead you had plenty of time as far as she was concerned.

"So go do what's important!" There was a pause as the horsewoman's gaze seemed to fall somewhere, pulling Simply's along with. Then another smile. "So that's what the big deal is about? EASY!" That was what she said, but hadn't she just claimed it was broken earlier?

OH WELL! One mallet claim later and the pint sized ghoul was waggling her but slightly before bringing the mallet down as hard as any monster could hope she would on it.

Ding ding? Jack. No.

"Hold. That. Though." She stated, holding up one finger before going at it again.

Mjoll watched simply as she swung the mallet, failing the first time the horse woman sighed, "Yeah important." She muttered there was a small shrug, "Problem is I don't know what's important anymore."

She shrugged softly, and eventually just laid on the bench. "Is it too much to ask someone to ask someone to pay attention long enough to ask me to be their date to a party?" Maybe if she'd paid attention in return or something? Or had anyone paid attention to her at all....... she didn't even know. All that work to be the best crafter and where did it end her up at? A bundle of questions and remorse.

Mjoll hadn't noticed that Simply didn't even hear her speech because when the plushie fluff was dropped on her she caught the fox and stared at it before looking at Simply, tears welling up in her eyes.

She sat up and pulled Simply in so she could give the student a kiss on the cheek before cuddling the plush toy. "Thank you so much." She said rubbing her cheek into it.

BALLOON POP

Oblivious to many of the social nuances of a high school, Zeek missed the entire point of prom and the celebration surrounding it. Instead, he stumbled across the midway on the way to drop fifty earwax crayons into the wishing well, assumed that it was some sort of fantastic ceremony, and decided that he needed to participate in order to better understand his peers.

The sound of popping balloons attracted him, and he looked down at the copious amount of crayons in his hands....

...and began throwing them at the balloons.

DUCK POND

The tiny Lord of the Hole Discs had granted Zeek some sort of ceremonial wafer, which tasted absolutely terrible. But he was trying to be polite within this strange culture, so the ticket was sitting on his tongue, slowly getting soggy with inky goop.

He ventured towards another one of the stations, intrigued by the tiny creatures that were shuffling around on a liquid surface. Why were they doing this? Was it some sort of migration?

Curious, he poked at one with one of his tentacles.

BALLOON POP - Intermediate

Alex absolutely loved the way Yin smiled when he offered him the stuffed animal. It made his unbeating and likely shriveled up or half rotten heart melt in ways that he was positive nothing else on this world could. It made him happy that after all of their troubles, the weremantis had accepted him back into his life, because with out all of this he was sure he would still have been just as miserable as the day they had broken up.

But all that was in the past now, and hardly worth thinking about, lest he spoil the good time he'd been having. He offered Yin a soft smile of his own, all of his unspoken affection more then visible In his one gleaming, green eye, and simply gave another, small nod, understanding that Yin's minipet was likely to have the stuffed animal shredded within days...or possibly a lot shorter then that.

Following the other boil now more like a lovesick cluppy then anything else, they came to a halt beside the balloon pop. In the distance, he could hear the music from the Big Top switch to something slow, and he knew he was missing out on the end of the nights festivities within. Oh well, he'd rather be out here with his bonded anyways, even if it meant not getting just one dance out of him that wasn't influenced by a drink.

Gathering the darts up into his hands, he began throwing them at the darts, grimacing when he was only able to hit two. He blamed the gloves, he really did. The darts seemed to slip out of his fingers every time he let one go, making them head completely askew of their intended target.

Ah well, again, not much to be done about it. He was just proud of Yin for doing so well!

Abruptly, the music came to an end, and a voice came on the loud speakers announcing proms end. It was time to wrap up, and Alexander reached down to his pocket watch to check the time. "Ah yes, right on schedule." His voice was hushed, and he clicked the watch closed again with a smile.

"You know, you still owe me a dance. A real dance." He leaned in, reaching for Yin's hand before saying. "But I'll settle for walking you back to your dorm room instead...if you would like me to, of course." No reason to be presumptuous, and after he took Yin back, he was going to have to come back himself to help clean up anyways.

RING TOSS

The first few throws were good, but the grumbling gnome was a slight distraction. At least, that was what Uru would have said if anyone were about to see and ask about it. Seems like he did just as well as he did the day before. Another ticket in his pocket.