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 Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:31 pm
Eva whispered something about being a pokemurderer before perking up at the mention of Kat. "She...what?" Ears on his hats? Like...like cat ears (or puppy ears)!? Now that sounded pretty cute. Pushing herself up into a crouching position, she crossed her arms over her chest (thereby getting yellow icing all over her dress) and shook her head at Otto.
"No, you may not kill her. Sorry Puppy, but I like Kat, so no killing her please and thank you. And that being said..." Turning to scan the crowd for Kat again, she perked up upon finding her once more. Jumping up to her feet, she gestured in an attempt to wave her over, her expression bright.
"What's this about putting ears on Puppy's hats?" There may have been an unspoken "can I halp" behind her question.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:32 pm
There may have been a sudden "HEY b***h" burst out from Dorian, who was still being held by Solomon, but he gave her a dapper little wink, glad to see that she wasn't too serious about him going and ******** himself with a cactus, and making it.
Success!
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:37 pm
Otto seemed disappointed, sighing to himself as he stared at the ceiling. "But she ruined all my favorites..." He was pouting. Otto's blue gaze widened as he looked up at Eva, still not moving from the floor yet. "Eva noooooo...." She was conspiring with the enemy. He had no friends. His girlfriend was going dark-side. Worst Christmas ever.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:40 pm
Nyxtsuki Moon I'M SORRY O____O but sin..... definitely likes girls. d gjvdfnj sorry nyx my mistake >_> <_< ;;;;;;
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:41 pm
Maebe had been sitting alone in her chair this entire time, but she knew Shiloh and Ian had seen her, and were on their way. In their own time. Their own happy little time. Couples were gross. Alistaire breezed in, and gave her a smug look. Maebe's eyes narrowed fiercely, as she assessed just how to react to him, but the JOY in the air had her in lighter spirits than usual, so all she did was flip him off. It was the Maebe equivalent of blowing him a kiss.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:46 pm
After a moment Peyton managed to extract herself from the pile of gingerbread pieces that had collapsed onto her after she'd hit the wall, and she brushed at her dress to clear it of crumbs before carefully stepping over and away, not at all interested in tripping in the heels she was wearing.
When she was clear of the rubble she passed a curious glance towards Dorian, attention pulled when he yelled. He seemed to be alright, as did Solomon. The latter also seemed fairly distracted, so with a small frown the girl leaned back against the wall, arms folded behind her, and nudged at a bit of broken gingerbread wall with her toe as she watched America facing off against Allan.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:46 pm
He's not chasing you.
I know.
Cass, who had hidden underneath a table, pulled out her phone to text her husband.
istoleyurvamps Text to Sexy Husband Husband:You were supposed to chase me! You'll never find me now.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:48 pm
Solomon sat up after his flight and leaned against Dory, putting an arm around his shoulder and laughing.
"Well. That was fun, Robin. How about some drinks or some gingerbread?" he asked, nodding to the refreshment table then at the gingerbread walls.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:48 pm
Rep found himself ******** clobbered by projectiles, along with delicious cake. He promptly unhanded Harrison to retrieve the pocket knife and the lipstick from where they'd bounced on the floor.
He gave him a bright smile. "I'm ******** covered in boobcake." It was a small blessing.
He gave the lipstick a look as if he was dealing with some strange foreign object.
He looked from it, to Harrison. And then back again. And then wiping off his face, applied what had to be the most disastrous lipstick job in history.
"This s**t is ******** ridiculous." he said, grinning.
And then before there was time to register what the ******** he had just done, he smooched his unfortunate fiancée right on the cheek. He'd seen how messy this s**t was, and for whatever reason, it seemed like a ******** riot to get it on both of them. Restraint and better judgement never even for a moment came into the equation.
"Harry Baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me~" he purred in a high falsetto. "Got a pocket knife too man."
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:50 pm
Text to adorable wife If I chase you and catch you we're gonna end up naked so I can't do that in public. Text to sexy wife Plus im saying hi to trainees. I'll be over soon. Save some bat cookies for me <3
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:51 pm
Jack proceeded to laugh his a** off as half the party people got thrown to the side. The JOY was working after all! He wasn't even deriding them!
Nope, he was just sticking to drinking some eggnog and giving smug looks, which was much more tame.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:53 pm
It was a good thing Nick had spotted Marcus throwing snowballs first, she was entirely too quick to duck as the snowball hurtled over her head. It exploded on the wall behind her, raining down snow on her head in an unavoidable fashion. <******** YOU MARCUS!" She shouted back, pulling at the neck of her tee shirt as she tried to shake out the snow that had fallen down her back. It was an awkward dance every Canadian would be familiar with from their snowy childhood winters. "YOU TOO, ******** COONTAILS!" The latter was directed towards the owner of that familiar accent, even before she looked up to spot Dory entangled with another guy she had yet to meet. Finding herself stuck between snow and a crazy place, Nick chose the latter and wandered over to where her 'friend' was. She would get Marcus back later. Even if she missed the opportunity to throw snow there were plenty of chances to throw other things. Like cutlery, or sharpened pencils.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:54 pm
Text to Sexy Husband Husband Well what if I want kisses under this table? Text to Dat a** Okay, I'm holding these cookies hostage.
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chirigami rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:56 pm
Meanwhile, Milo was attempting the surprise booth.
And got a doll, it looked a little familiar to him. He gave it a good stare before slinging it under an arm.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:58 pm
"I'd rather never have cause to," she mumbled as far as the card went, but she tucked it away anyway; you never knew!
Barely dodging the snow, Stormy spent a few seconds locating her fallen antlers, making a face as Gale proceeded to flip off several people in return but saying nothing as she latched onto his arm again; tonight, she was being unabashedly clingy, most especially after noting the narrowed gaze Melvin had given her and still, on some subconscious level, paranoid that either Cass or Nevada would find out about her snitching. Coupled with the wild noise and the way the party seemed to lurch forward before her eyes, and Stormy became nothing more than a moving wallflower who was starting to second-guess coming at all.
She managed to get one word out as far as greetings went for Eva and Otto before they were tossed aside; only the honed reflexes of an alert coward allowed Stormy to avoid the swing, squeaking in surprise and yanking Gale accidentally with her (as her arm was steadfastly fastened with his). Definitely second thoughts now, even as the JOY in the room was slowly pacifying her.
"A-Ah . . . you guys okay?" she asked, wiggling her Get Well Soon card. "If not, I've already got this prepared . . ."
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