When Shik moved closer to her, and murmured words that she had never really expected to hear coming from the man who enjoyed a good night of solitude better then being sociable, a very self satisfied smirk formed their way upon her lips. He was still dancing like any from War was like to dance, with angry and aggressive movements that she followed with eyes that glowed in the dim lighting, a warmth in them that was often quite vacant.
"I have many moves, several of such you have yet to witness." She practically purred, her voice lowering as she hinted at something that was very much not dance related at all.
It was probably sparring related. Probably.
"Maybe I can show you a couple of them later." Maybe, if he was good. Or maybe even more if he was bad.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 12:12 pm
After Amrita had left, Christof was once again at a loss for what to do. He could go wake Barth, he supposed... try to find Riley maybe? But last he saw, she was melted into the boney arms of Malodore. He could try to make new friends, of course but he wasn't in the mood to attempt flailing communication.
Things were winding down, anyway. He hobbled off, and like any good Igor, returned with a broom a short while later. Chastising be damned, helping to clean up felt good and productive and he would continue to do so until someone chased him off.
After his failed attempts at the games Monty wandered back up to the big top tent it seemed as though not many people where left, and things where finally coming to a end. He wasn't to sure what to do. He could always go back to his dorm and unload the prizes he has won. But he just stood at the side of the entrance for a little while.
Monty has a game obsession so many prizes!!!! dragging a large version of rat tied by the tail to his chain in back of him These are tied to his jacket in the front Carrying this around as well The doll is tucked in his jacket so you can only see the head sticking out Managed to snag a fun house ball when he got drained out of ball pit (inside his jacket)
Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 1:16 pm
"As creepy as they are, I don't want to." Amrita sighed heavily; damn her conscience! "Plus, fire and I really, really don't get along..." So there was that, too. The ghoul looked thoughtful for a moment, and then shrugged. "Well, Prom is winding down...maybe now's a good time to go meet someone and get a couple last dances in? Who knows, they could be you soul mate!" The patchwork chuckled, nudging Whisper playfully with her elbow.
She looked like she had a retort for that last comment, but her gaze had moved and her body had frozen. The doll was back, which meant Amrita was about to make herself scarce.
"Oop, gotta run! Bye Whisper, have a good rest of Prom!" She was already inching away, but just before she bolted entirely; "FIND SOMEONE NICE TO DANCE WITH, OKAY? NOT LOU." Just in case she came across the Vampire. Just in case.
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"Err..." Everything in Mac's mind screamed ABORT, ABORT the moment Lottie's words turned even remotely suggestive. They may have been innocent, but his mind was far from it; he didn't know what to say. He'd never really turned an offer down before.
Luckily, he didn't have to; Hel did it for him. She cut in and...punched Lottie's thigh?
"...Jack, Hel! What the---What are you doing?!" He demanded, his eyes narrowed.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 1:33 pm
[[entering from photobooth]]
Although the picture had been flustering, Maple had to admit that getting one to commemorate the night was a rather nice idea. AJ was such a terribly nice boil, someone she actually had to admit was a great friend to her and she was glad it was something she could share with him; the picture and Prom itself.
It had actually been her idea to return to the main tent, in hopes of getting at least one last dance with him before the night was done. Because, dances were made for dancing after all and being dates to one another it might be nice to share one. Though, she didn't actually mention that was her intention if the first place, she had just stuttered out that she wanted to return to the largest of the tents without much of an explanation.
And so, here they were. Awkwardly standing, well she was anyways, next to her date and holding a duck in a cup. Huh, they never did find those prizes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 1:35 pm
Having had the opportunity to calm down quite a bit since he had arrived, Bren brightened when he saw the ghoul coming closer, holding up his small plate of strange little confections in greeting.
"Oh, hello," he said with a small grin of his own. "It's been, um, entertaining? Very different than I imagined it would be." He was exceedingly proud that he'd managed to finally move away from the wall as the evening went on, but all of the glitter and marriage and public affection was starting to exhaust the boil. And those Horsemen? Before tonight he hadn't even believed they existed.
"How about you? Fun?" He held out his plate again. "Would you like one?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 1:47 pm
While making a daring escape from the doll that looked way too much like her, Amrita noticed something terribly wrong. It was enough to make her stop in her tracks, staring through the crowd with her eye narrowed.
Christof had found a broom.
Despite all of her wrist-tapping! THE NERVE OF THAT BOIL! Pressing her lips into a thin like, the Patchwork looked around for a victim...and spotted someone familiar nearby.
"Excuse me, can I borrow you for a second? I need you to distract someone for me." Without much more in the way of asking, Amrita grasped Maple's wrist, half urging and half-dragging her off towards the Igor with the Broom.
"Chris." She all but hissed out, though she tried very hard to sound sweet. "This is my friend, I really think you two should dance a bit. Here, I'll hold this for you." Amrita took the broom, and in doing so released Maple, nudging the poor ghoul closer to the very large, intimidating hunchback.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 1:48 pm
That didn't take long for him to find a good victim for his "Jack enjoys dancing with people"-fest that he had created with the last hours of the evening. Picking his dress up, he willingly left where he and Tomoko had been dancing, almost hustling towards the boil who had grown just as tall as he had, flicking his tail back and forth like a hunting cat.
"Alex~aaaanderrrr" He sing-songed - something that he had taken up on since their friendship began, slowly sneaking up behind him so he could sing over his shoulder, eyebrows raising a little. "Whatcha' looking for? Someone to entertain you for a bit? I'm kind of looking for that myself." He questioned, hoping that the boil wasn't looking for someone specific.
Alexander really hadn't shuffled far away from Mort and Belladonna when somebody came sneaking up behind him, singing his name so that even if Alex hadn't recognized the voice, he would have surely known who it was. "Jaaa~aaaack." He replied, turning around with a grin already spread across his face.
"Um well, not really looking for anybody in particular I suppose." It was only a partial lie. He was hoping to see Yin but he wasn't getting his hopes up on getting another dance with the boil after what had happened earlier. His green eye flickered up and down Jack's dress for this year's prom, taking it all in before chuckling. Entertainment? Jack certainly fit the bill in that regard.
"Of course fair maiden, I would love a dance.~" His face brightened up at the prospect, except for one small detail. "....You aren't hiding any glitter bombs in there though, are you?" He squinted at the other tall boil with suspicion, before reaching out to grab for his wrist to lead him out to a more open space, listening as the song as it changed to something fairly upbeat, and likely the last quicker paced song of the evening before it got slowed down for the last few.
Time to bust a move then....wait, how did Jack want to dance to this? "Pick your style." He grinned. Might as well let the prettier boil choose!
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 2:10 pm
This was awkward, really really awkward, just standing there. It probably wouldn't have been if Maple had just planned to just go to the tent but she kind of wanted to dance but was unsure of how to just ask AJ. Where had her nerves gone? Were they taken away from the photograph? She should just ask him. The ghoul made to turn to AJ, her mouth opening and ready to just blurt it out when a figure descended upon them.
Frankly, Amrita looked familiar to her as well. And Maple couldn't help but take a moment to stare at the other ghoul. She knew her from somewhere and not just because she was the Vice President of the Student Council, but something else. What was it? Well, she was being dragged by this awfully familiar person now. "I'll b-be r-right b-back AJ," hopefully. She had been returned soon and well enough all those others times at least.
"D-do I kn-know you f-from s-somewhere..." she found herself asking in a quiet voice (because apparently that kind of question was easy enough). But, she couldn't be too sure it was heard as her dragger's attention was elsewhere and calling out a name in a very angry tone. Soon enough, she was placed in front of a rather large boil (a patchwork? That was her guess anyways). Maple's eyes went wide. There was a nudge, she went silent (was that a broom?).
The hunchback started as Amrita once again caught him- did that ghoul have eyes in the back of her head? He certainly hadn't installed them. He gave a tight whine as the broom was taken away- he had had to beat up several gnomes before one of them understood he was looking for the supplies cabinet,
As the ghoul was introduced to him, Christof's eyes narrowed and he gave a low grunt in greeting. Amrita didn't want him to help? Fine. Fine. He'd... oh lord, he'd have to try to dance again.
His face grew red.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 2:51 pm
"Just a song." The witch echoed with a wink that clearly indicated she did not honestly agree with such. Or at least, that she still wanted to embarrass her boilfriend just a teensy bit more. When Alexander mentioned something happening, Belladonna nodded, mumbling a promise to not bother him about it tonight. Which was something she would honor, even if she was terribly, horribly curious over what it was. Normally the zombie was quite chatty with her! He trusted her! They were friends! He could tell her anything! But, she also understood the value of not wanting to ruin his good mood just because something bad occurred. So for that, she only gave him a bright smile. The music ended after that, a cue to clap for the good song. A very formal curtsey was returned to Alexander, though the witch was quick to grab him in a quick hug before he left. "Have a good rest of the night! And have lots of fun! Say hi to Yin for us!" Maybe, if he wasn't busy with other things, of course.
With a bounce Belladonna turned back to smile up at Mort. It didn't last long for she gasped quick dramatically instead, hopping forward to grab his arm. "We haven't gone to the photobooth yet! We have to commemorate our time together!" She really needed a picture of herself in this glorious crown, ok?! With a quick flap of her hands, the witch grabbed Mort's elbow and began to quite forcefully steer him in the direction of the tent's exit, laughing and chattering a mile a minute because her excitement could not be contained.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:03 pm
"Well, if you didn't before, you do now!" Amrita chuckled. "My name is Amrita." She explained briefly, just before practically forcing the ghoul on the Igor.
"Chris is very shy, but he also can't talk. I can find a notebook if you want but...dance please. At least for a little bit!" Amrita tossed another look at Chris, followed by a wink. "It'll be good for you, I think! Anyway, I gotta jet, there's a thing I've got to..." She fell silent, looking to the side with a wide eye; the prey caught sight of her predator, and she was quick to bolt away from the new pair.
Mort's doll - which looked suspiciously identical to her - came skipping by, a tiny voice calling for Amrita.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:29 pm
She had been claimed as a friend and had only learned the ghoul's name seconds before - which also sounded so familiar. Around campus, simply the student council campaign, a class .... it wasn't connected to her other self, was it? Maple wanted to contemplate it but there some more pressing issues at hand.
Like being forced into a dance with a very large boil. Maple looked between the two undeads with her eyes still wide (she was gaining a blush herself) before settling on just staring at the largest of the two. Worried. Oh so worried. His size was rather impressive, she had to admit (but he had no horns to really be that impressive to her) and well. Patchwork. She had personally never run into any and well, there were those preconceived notions about them. But well, her ideals about demons were being shattered so why not this as well, maybe.
"H-hello," she greeted, awkwardly, there was no way in stopping the stuttering now. "'m Maple," okay now she was going into mumbling. Maybe this at least meant they wouldn't have to have a very awkward conversation while they very awkwardly danced (could he dance?). At least she knew what those stitches kind of meant... kind of, purpose was still lost like why he had them and if he even knew how to speak at all. But he was hindered verbally, she was just terrible at it... so maybe.
But dancing, "Aa...." The witch really had no idea where to begin with this and remained as she was standing before him. Amrita seemed to be running off, like she was running from something (was that a doll?) And here the two of them were. Awkward. That was the word of the night.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:44 pm
A bewildered look crossed Thackery's face, and he tilted his head at Erebus. Adjusting the viewing angle by a few degrees didn't help him understand why his brother thought that way, sadly, so he resorted to asking instead.
"But...it's romantic! And nice! And...and I...it's the best time to find everyone who cares about each other all in one really easy place to get to, and. I mean, how else am I gonna make sure everyone stays happy and in love and stuff? What if something happened? What if someone realizes they're not happy anymore?" The energetic pep left his tone as he explained himself, and his ears drooped a little more with every word. His motives suddenly seemed a lot more personal than he'd previously implied.
But all of the moping or anxiety seemed to disappear as soon as Tomoko joined them, his puppylike demeanor returning for her.
"Contracts!" he chimed to Tomo, giving her a polite little bow in greeting. "It's good to see you! You look really pretty and stuff! Have you been having fun? Is Erebus being a good date?"
He reached to give his brother a half-hug with one arm, releasing him again when he asked if he planned to marry someone (with emphasis on a 'him', whoever it was).
"What?! No way, I don't want me to marry me--"
Oh, well. Wow. Suddenly a million things made sense. In spite of how highly he thought of himself, this was kind of a different thing entirely.
