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"Okay." Anna smiled and reached down to take... well, okay. Not TG's hand. Um. No, not his horn... well, her hand kind of hovered for a moment before going back to her side. Ah, height differences. "Let's go."

She headed for the way out.

It nuzzled at her, gently. "By all means, mia cara... though perhaps we should commemorate this occasion? I believe they are once again taking photographs..."

There would be no sulking later. Hadiyya had already set her mind to dragging the Fae along to see what had kept their dear nergal from making an appearance at prom. Marosa was not yet aware of this, but it was going to happen. To his concerns the djinn gave a gentle smile. With how well fed they kept the red head, it was unlikely anything unfortunate would happen. More worries for another day.

The music had changed, and Hadiyya turned so she could catch his hand again, guiding it to her hip. "Of course I can," she mused, chuckling softly as she adjusted his free arm then took that hand, her other coming to rest on his shoulder. "Watch my feet, then do as I do. Then it's just a matter of feeling the music and having fun." If he wanted a more serious lesson they could do that later, in private. For now they were just going to have fun.

Yaya kept the steps simple, an easy shuffle and a small kick to one side, and when the fae had mastered that she took the lead, guiding him along the floor and adding a turn here or there.






Had that been a blush raising up along the banshee's cheeks? Seiji blinked, watching the ghoul as he continued to sing and play, dark brows arching gently in clear bafflement before his features softened altogether and he offered her a helpless grin, shoulders raising in a shrug. He'd made it clear when he'd asked her to prom that he was beginning to develop deeper feelings for the ghoul beside the obvious physical attraction they shared. More often then not the past couple weeks he'd been seeking excuses to hang out with her more. They'd even gone on a gasp date a few nights ago.

Of course along with that blush had come a look of panicked horror. That had been less comforting, and as the minutes ticked on and he kept on singing he kept expecting the ghoul to bolt. Every second she remained made him feel just a little better.

Then the song was ending, his voice fading out, and the music a couple of cords after. He very solidly met those bright red eyes, gave the tiniest shake of his head, and mouthed the words 'Stay here'. There may even have been a please tacked on at the end.

For one, he didn't want her to leave. He was enjoying spending time with her, and actually wished he had more time off stage to do so. For another thing, he knew what song was next, and he didn't want her to miss the show.

Roch headed for the back, grabbing water bottles and tossing them out again just to make sure everyone was ready for this. A little grin played on his lips as he downed his drink--then called his sister.

"Yeah, Terra? We're doin' the song--no--The SONG," he said. "Yeah, hurry it up, alright?"

He looked at the others. "Check your buttons, boils, I think we're ready."

It had been a good while since Olivia had ventured into the largest of the tents, so the amount of creeple that had filled it up was surprising and at the same time a nice surprise. Because, well, creeple. It didn't damper her mood in the least. Still all the smiles.

"There is some that does sound weird," she had to admit to the horsewoman though she never was sure if it was just the style of the genre or if in fact - as Mjoll put it - some musicians just failed. What was playing now didn't seem too bad to her ears and she glanced back at Andrew to see how he was feeling about it.

And then looked forward again. And then at Mjoll and wondered what the other ghoul had in mind of what to do. ouo

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look, we're in the big tent now

Terra came in at a run. She was SO READY FOR THIS!

Well, sortta ready.

She saw him move and made an involuntary move backwards, was her fight of flight reflex that weak? No she wouldn't let these feelings maim her of all sense. She would just have to work harder at controlling them....or banishing them. Yes that sounded much better, then they can go back to just being...what ever a word is for what they were and things would be simple. Sarias liked simple, there was no screaming voices, no want to go on a murder spree and she could just rest in Seiji's arms after their amazing....fights and think of nothing but him and her.

Swinging her hips she walked towards him, a quizzical if not angry look on her features as she leaned up to him.

"Boil your haven't finished making everyone's ears bleed in this place, I dare say you sound worse than me....I like that."