He should have known he'd be spotted right away by Hadiyya, and let out a small cry as he was whisked to the middle of the floor, braids flying against his face as he skittered to a stop in the middle.
The poor faerie looked like a deer in headlights.
"Hadiyya... oi... dinnae know how tae dance."
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:25 pm
Siobhan screeched with joy as she was taken from her spot on the sidelines. To be allowed to join in on this possible Zombie-Rain-Dance was a thrill and an honor.
The banshee furrowed her thin brows and licked her lips, trying to mimic the moves Yaya was displaying as best she could.
Rosy gasps as she is dragged by Yaya, stunned for a moment as she was suddenly in the middle of the dance floor. Looking around, her cheeks darken before she realizes that the djinn was grabbing others. After a moment, a smile forms across her lips before she glance towards the fae and the other ghoul.
Thrusting her hips out, she slides along the dance floor as she moves her head from side to side, as she mimics Yaya's movement.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:32 pm
Terra laughed, sticking at the mic until she caught sight of a gnome racing forward. Yes, it was being nice, but at the same time, lots of ghouls dancing together was enough to motivate any perv.
She slipped the mic on and jumped down, joining the dance with a bright grin that had to go when she had to sing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:33 pm
As one of the band members jumped off stage and started pulling people onto the dance floor Monty sank back into his chair and slid it more into the shadows. "haha poor dudes." he muttered.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:41 pm
Ah, it was music to her ears. Na'ima was still petting Little Lottie's hair. It really was soft...could she take some of this? Would Lottie notice if some of her hair was missing? She did have a lot of it.
It was something to consider.
"Don't do it?" Na'ima gasped softly and feigned shock, pressing a hand to her chest. "Why ever should I not, Little Lottie?" Aside from the obvious consequences? There were so many reasons not to do this.
Oh, she craved her pipe right now. "That is a wonderful improvement, Hel. Thank you. Hm..." She looked down at Lottie and then to Hel once more. "Salbei is my dearest mentor, I respect his opinion, and his feelings are very important to me." The Sage explained thoughtfully, looking out from under the table to catch sight of her mentor. Apprentice is being naughty, mentor. Stay away.
"I will do my best, dear Hel. I make no guarantees. Salbei is stronger than I, and older as well, he could very easily shut me down should he find out whether I want him to or not. He taught me everything I know, not everything he knows. Do you understand?"
Darren realized belatedly that this was a bad time to return to the main tent. An impromptu dance number had spawned on the floor and he had no desire to get anywhere near that. Sticking to the shadows, he tried to make it to the buffet with as little himself seen as possible.
He just hoped nobody noticed him!
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:46 pm
Alright, that was more like it! the ghouls were picking the steps up pretty quick.
Her poor Marsoa though? Not so much. She cast him a wink, then slid around behind him so she could help guide his hands and hips, all the while singing.
"You hear the door slam, and realize that there's nowhere left to run. you feel the cold hand, and wonder if you'll ever see the sun."
She stayed pressed up against the boil for as long as she thought he needed it, then slipped back around in front as terra jumped off the stag as well to join them. The reaper received a feirce smile as they fell into sync, both moving in time to the beat, voices joining with Nahm.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:53 pm
Hel glared right at the little witch. “Lottie, shut up.” She hissed. “How about you go summon a sprinkle to dance with or something? Make it a quick dance though, because I know it will end its life soon after!”
She then turned her attention back to Na’ima, and something about her words struck a cord. I respect his opinion, and his feelings are very important to me. Hrm. She was about to think on that further, until the Horsewoman moved, and Hel leaned as well, to see what she was looking at. Oh, fu—
Salbei was here. Now Hel was feeling nervous as well. Even though she had gone and apologized to Ying already, which should put her back in the clear…she knew too, that if he found out (or was it a matter of when?) that he wouldn’t be pleased with her either. The ghoul looked back at Na’ima though as she spoke, and her brows furrowed.
“…I do understand, however—“ Hel held a finger up. “Why should I go out on a limb now, when I am just as likely to be in trouble as you are and fulfill my end, if you are not certain, no matter what, to fulfill your end?” That’s how Hel felt about deals, apparently. Do or die or something like that. Trying was good, but if she was going to agree to this, it had to be done.
Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:58 pm
Lottie stuck her tongue out at Hel. "Quiet, Boob-Lady! How about l summon a sprinkle right up your---" She turned her head quickly to flash an innocent smile on her face to Na'ima.
"She's a bad ghoul, Na'ima. And a bully. I reaaaally don't think you should join forces with her." She frowned and scratched her cheek. "You're gunna have a bad time."
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 5:23 pm
Slipping back into the main tent with Rosy he took in a slow yet deep breath, holding to her hand with a grin. The current song playing was slow and steady, a perfect song for their first dance. Looking down to Rosy as she asked him to dance with her his grin spread wider, "that's why were here right?" One dance, the first for both of them, there was something about that, that he liked. A treasure.
Watching as Rosy pulls back and heads for the dance floor he shakes his head and gives in following after her. This wasn't going to be so bad, his jingling jacket was off and the song was slow so- and just like that Rosy moved clear across the dance floor and towards the band. What was she doing? Paused being a little caught off guard he watched as the ghoul spoke to the band and then turned back towards him. Gathering she had requested a song he waited for her at the edge of the dance floor, eyes locked as he waited to hear whatever she had requested start up.
For a moment he wondered what type of song it was, slow, fast- Ridiculous. Spinar's gaze narrowed as the Thriller started up. Rosy wanted their first dance to be the Thriller, really? Was this a joke? Spinar laughed because clearly the ghoul was pranking him again. Whatever though if she wanted something more upbeat and none serious he was MORE than fine with that.
Spinar held out a hand to his friend as she started back only to let it fall in hidden disappointment as Rosy was grabbed by another ghoul and pulled into her first dance without him. A sharp suck was given to the metal that rest in the boils chin, one of annoyance. Spinning on his heels he started from the dance floor, seeing as how Rosy was caught up and really the appeal of the treasured first dance for him was completely gone. Heading as far from the floor the demon ended up by the punch and after a moment of glaring towards the Thriller dances he turned to grab him a drink. Spinar blinked down into the punch bowl with a look of mild shock, was that a phone? Wait. He knew that phone, skillfully the frost demon fished the phone out of the punch and into his cup.
Looking over the likely ruined electronic device he had to wonder what the jack had happened to Amarus.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 5:29 pm
Na'ima outright laughed at the boob-lady comment. "Yes, she does have quite the ample bosom." And as if to further prove her point the Famine mare reached out with one hand to poke part of the Valkyrie's exposed chest. A bad ghoul, a bully. She wasn't surprised. Na'ima simply smiled. "Thank you for your input, Little Lottie."
Hel put up a protest about Na'ima's answer to her question and the horsewoman hummed quietly along with the music, checking her arm to make sure there were no cracks in the bone after how thoughtlessly Hel had mistreated her. "Only you can answer why, Hel. It's you who wants this, I am simply a means to an end. Why should you trust me? Why should you get these ingredients so that I may make this little serum for you? All I ask is respect, you even add on the addition of extra ingredients which I find very appealing. But why should you do this? I do not know the answer to that, little one~. I will not be making this unless you get what is needed, so unless you do something, nothing will happen." She shrugged.
She looked down at Little Lottie again. "Teenagers are so melodramatic these days, Little Lottie."
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 5:35 pm
Again he nodded politely to the other ghoul, who on closer inspection was a fellow undead. "As Miss Rural already said, you may call me TK. It is a pleasure to meet your acquaintance. I hope we can become good friends, Miss Alice By the way, your dress is also just as lovely. It goes well with your shoes." He paused to amusedly watch Eira twirl her dress. How cute. H's turned toward the dance floor and then to the food and refreshments. "Would you like food or of the like? Or...?" His voice trailed off.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 5:37 pm
“Yanno what, Lottie? I am gonna shove my fist up your a** and then you will have a real reason to talk because I will make you a puppet—“ Anything else Hel was going to threaten her with went out the window as a boney finger poked what was exposed of her chest.
Hel was quiet as Na’ima spoke, and actually looked like she was mentally chewing on these words. She could only roll her eyes at the end as she suggested she was being melodramatic. Who, her? Nooo, not her. The reaper ended up sighing, and crossed her arms. “I just do not want to go through the trouble of getting these things for you, and for you to produce nothing because you are afraid of Gramps.”
Rosy kept dancing, nearly matching Yaya's movements perfect as she pulls her top hat off to add her own style to it. This was honestly fun, her hips moving as she glance around. Her dancing slows as she search for Spinar for a moment, realizing she didn't see him anymore.
Stepping away from the group, she lifts off the ground as she float for a moment. Then she spotted him, by the punch bowl. With a bright smile, she lands and runs off yo him as she giggles "Hey!" she giggles as she place her hand on his arm.
Then she saw his face, and frowns for a moment "Siku?" her voice was soft and gentle, almost worried that she might have done something wrong.
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