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demon_pachabel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-20)
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 Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 4:10 pm
Cass grinned, leaning against him. "Yes. Yes we do." she agreed, laughing a bit at Marcus's half-dazed dancing skills. Clearly Dis was responsible for that particular dance move. She walked over to the boy and squeezed his hand, whispering quietly to him;
"Hold onto those for some other time, mmm?" she grinned suggestively, but didn't touch on it any further than that, just stepping away from him to hopefully do a better job at dancing than Marcus was.. she actually was more awkward than him instead.
HOW DOES I DANCE??
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 4:19 pm
Minerva's excitement was infectious and Deryk bounced up and down with Joy before blinking as Ariane dragged him out onto the dance floor. Wait. Dancing?! DANCING! "Oh! No. Hadn't met Jeremy. He a friend? Well of course he is. WE'RE ALL FRIENDS HERE!" he chimed before blinking as she mentioned presents. Oooh yes. They needed to dance hard and fast out here. HE WANTED THOSE PRESENTS. ((Dancing contest yo))
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 4:37 pm
Marcus was sad. "But-"Oh fine. "Then we will dance later. It will be a present for you."Dis was making horizontal tango jokes.* Still, he was trying to not trip over her, but- "Sorry I'm not a very good dancer."
*Or Vamps just likes making terrible jokes.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:01 pm
Wilson paid little heed to the red blush spreading across Minerva’s face. Maybe she had somehow procured some drinks when he wasn’t looking. Plus, he was too busy enjoying their little dance—and making sure she didn’t step on his feet. Experience told him that heeled shoes were quite painful and he still wanted to feel his feet by the end of the gala. Had Julie said they matched perfectly? He couldn’t remember at all.
He laughed. If his hands weren’t so busy he might’ve scratched the back of his head. “You think so?” When Minerva looked at the other couples he did as well. Huh. Looks like Wilson wasn’t doing so bad after all. Once she mentioned presents his eyes widened and moved to twirl her again. “Well, it looks like we aren’t doing too badly at the moment. Maybe we will.” They had to get presents. Then Wilson would get more dessert. Dessertttttt.
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Enoh Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:04 pm
Suddenly, Jeremy had a girl pushed at him...and then...dance floor? He took a moment to stare at the girl, a little too surprised to see how opposite they were appearance wise. It took him a while, but it clicked...mostly when he realized he was being talked to.
"Hi." He responded cheerfully, quite over his surprise. "Who are you?" Still he took up her hand, placing the other fearlessly on the curve of her hip, and danced exactly mediocre.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:05 pm
By the time they arrived, the party was already in full swing. Harrison's outfit was only slightly less atrocious than usual because he was a SNOWMAN, and that meant wearing white. Like a real snowman. In the snow!
B0nez just thought the manic behavior had something to do with more human stuff and let it slide. But the glaring logical fallacies were creating problems.
Harrison was real excited to be at the gala. He tugged on Jude's eblow, gawping. "Look at the Holly! How'd they get it all over the ceiling like that! ...Everybody looks great. It's good it's pretty cool in there, with all the dancing and stuff." Harrison didn't want to melt. ...Dancing was something snowmen did, right?
Snowman is not a viable career option, B0nez reminded him.
"Hey," Harrison asked Jude, his expression something akin to an iced sugar cookie. "You want to dance?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:06 pm
Cass laughed, "I'm not too good of a dancer either. You're too distracting to dance. But you," her voice dropped to a low whisper, "Definitely will have to get a proper dance in with me later." she cooed affectionately at the older hunter, planting another kiss on his lips before she slid away from him, "Clearly we need to put more sugar in our systems and then try again." she suggested, "or something else.." her eyes snuck over towards that sneaky little bar they had set up.
IF SHE'D NEARLY BEEN ARRESTED OVER ALCOHOL, SHE WANTED TO TRY SOME.
Even if that mission had ended up in near disaster. Unless you were Ryan, then it -was- disaster.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:09 pm
There was a reindeer suited person standing at the door. The suits arms were haphazardly ripped off and bells were attacked to the person's feet, which footwear closely resembled hooves, in size 13. But the bells were still attacked and the antler hat on its head just screamed festive as Leon strolled into the gala full of violent Christmas cheer. "Deck the balls on uncle charlie, fa lala la laaaaaaa~ lala la LA!"
It didn't take bother the life hunter in the least that the costume left on his door had a collar that read "ON BOXER", if anything, he wore it with pride as he strolled up to Santa bix and gave the dude a friendly shoulder check and grinned at him. "Don't go looking for that pansy assed rudolph to help you with your sleigh man!" he let out a loud laugh and turned around and spotted Deryk on the dance floor.
And continued to laugh. "What the..... DO A BARREL ROLL!"
It was clear that Leon managed to find his way into a stash of peppermint vodka before entering the festivities.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:20 pm
Mediocre was better than she could have ever asked for, at least he knew how to dance! Last time she had danced with someone — before Deus come to think of it — they had two left feet and she was nursing a bruised foot for a week afterwords. She did not think those man-heels could do so much damage, was SHE ever wrong... "Ceres, Moon division." She said promptly back, cracking a smile which turned into a bit of a grin as she took the lead position in the dancing. Sure he was ok at dancing, but she wanted to push it a little further! Male role? Who cares! "Who are you?" Call it the Joy, or the fact she was enjoying the dance, she could not help but give the other man a little 'twirl' that was usually left for the feminine dancer roles. She could not stop the giggle resulting from such a sight.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:32 pm
They were late thanks to him. Jude knew. Yet he wasn't grumpy about it if anything he was happier than he'd been in the past couple of days and a small, small part of him marveled as to why but he couldn't bring himself to fight it so he just went with it as best as he could. His face felt like it hurt from smiling so much but still he smiled. Smiled like a fool.
He glanced over at Harrison as he tried to figure out who all was there already. So many recognizable faces! Jude was yanked out of his reverie by Harrison blinking a little bit toward his 'date'.
Dance? With Harrison?
It'd at least a year since he last danced...Maybe more than that.
Despite the joy he reached up and tugged at the bowtie Harrison got him to wear, "I dunno," he was suddenly overcome with a case of The Shy.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:43 pm
"Nice to meetcha, Ceres Moon Division!" Clearly he didn't mind being lead like a little b***h by the better dancer, humming some christmas carol loudly when he wasn't talking. It was nice to dance, he hadn't in a while...in fact, when did he learn to be mediocre at it? ~*~CHRISTMAS MIRACLE~*~
"Jeremy, Sun Division. Welcome a little belatedly to the island~!" Faa laa laa la la, la laaaa la la, he hummed, after twirling like a little b***h on her lead, though he had to make a big show of ducking to allow the move itself. Funny, the man was being lead by a slightly shorter girl. "How old are you? Where are you from? ...Where'd you learn to dance?" Apparently, he was suddenly curious.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:48 pm
Harrison nudged his shoulder. "Aw, I don't know much about dancing either. But come on, you know the words. There musta been some magic in that old...somethin' hat they found...."
"...Cuz when they placed it on his head-" he left the line hanging, looking at Jude with cheerful expectation.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:56 pm
What was Marcus seeing? He didn't know. He didn't care much, Cass's lip locking distracting him. Poor Gale. So much snogging. Snogging everywhere. But- As Cass looked at the bar so did Marcus.
"..." On one hand, drunk sounded fun! On the other- he might pass out from being drunk. "More cake, then drinks."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 6:05 pm
Oh s**t. Oh s**t. Oh s**t. He forgot the lyrics he forgot the goddamn lyrics for all of two seconds. He stared at Harrison's large snow man head with wide lost eyes before he finally ventured out, "He began to dance...around...?"
That was right, right? Right? Yes. It felt right.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 6:13 pm
Pales " He began to dance...around...?" 
Harrison seemed pleased by this answer. He continued to look at Jude expectantly.
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