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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 8:38 pm
Marcarius Loewe The daylight and the angels and the wreaths are his
whatever crime he may or may not have done...
"These are disguises," Marc said, a little disturbed by how weirdly perceptive Mac was. "They're costumes. Though I would believe your gaudy outfit reflects your inner lack of taste. Perhaps my costume simply means I enjoy history. Or...maybe it means nothing at all and you're merely an over-analytical putz. I suppose it's all up for debate, isn't it."
He really, really did not like this guy. He had no tact. Or manners. He was just a badly dressed fool.
Marc turned back to Churuine. "Perhaps after you graduate, you'll be able to move out on your own and get away from your father completely, if you dislike his behavior so much." Must be nice. Marc would never be able to leave his family--not that he really wanted to. But even if he did, he had no choice. "At the very least, if the rest of your family isn't able to use magic, at least you'll have an edge to help you escape."...bag them like bodies and flick switches one by one
to a bedside lamp, then step out into the cold.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:07 pm
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die
the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye...
"Right. Okay. We probably need to get this girl back outside--I would imagine there's an idiot out there waiting for her," Angela said. "We can finish our dance after we get her back outside. I don't think visitors are allowed inside." She carefully got to her feet, still holding onto Danielle with one hand to keep the girl from bolting around. She offered Chris the other hand, to help him to his feet.
"Are you sure you're quite alright? Your face is a bit red..."
She was still a bit perplexed as to why Danielle was even here and was that..Nico!? Ugh. What the hell? Why was he--not that she wasn't glad to see him but seriously? She was going to strangle Rui with her bootlaces....where charming old stories, in blood are expressed
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 12:21 am
RYUSUKE "RUI" TSUKAMOTO "I believe everything happens for a reason.
People change so you can learn how to let go.
Things go wrong, so that you can appreciate them when they're right." __________________________________  What a horrific sight! His girl with another...disgusting.... hairy.... But his mood change when suddenly, he saw his beloved Danielle doing her thing like she usually do whenever they see each other.. She just simply dash towards him.. "Oh my Dani------ Ack!" The romantic scene had been destroyed, instead he was being smashed by Danielle... Crushed beneath her... Not long after, she just ran to the hall with a happy feet! "Young Master, my apologies for visiting without a word..Are you alright?" "Where is she?.. Danielle!"He scrambled to his feet but then, his eyes caught on the incoming rival of his..And did he just.. smug at him???.. His eyes twitch.. What the hell! Nico even took the liberty to just walk ahead of him to the hall.. Maybe he's going to take his beloved Danielle away from him!! Rui immediately limped towards the ball and saw Danielle happily licking Angela.. Like she always do... Upon witnessing it..It's like being crushed into pieces... There behold his love of his life.. Ignoring him as if he's not existing.... Rui passed by Nico and heads to Angela while taking Danielle from her.. Squishing her with his hugs.. "Oh Danielle! Don't do that again alright? Oh baby! I missed you so much.. There's none a day passed without thinking about you...How are you?? Did you missed me??" His eyes trailed back to Angela.. With a red funny dressed fellow beneath her.. Ehhhh?? "What the heck were you two doing?"He felt a hair-raising aura nearby.. His head turned to that direction slightly.. From there, he saw the freaking rival of his glaring towards his way... That...Nico! __________________________________ "You believe lies, so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself,
and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.."
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 12:37 am
DANIELLE  Danielle kept on dancing her hips while clinging onto Angela.. Oh God! she missed her like crazy too! Her scent somehow drives her crazy.. By the moment, her eyes stared confusingly with the other person beneath them.. Well, at her first impression, he's far way behind than Rui.. But before she could react, someone had took her away from Angela.. It was Rui.. She continued to wiggle and turn towards Rui while kissing his cheek.. But then, her nose caught on something good.. Uh hmmm.. Danielle starts to wiggle even more, trying to set herself free from Rui and as soon she's being released... Danielle hurriedly dashed again towards the door, though Nico was there, passing again to him and happily wiggle her way out of the building! Oh God! She loved that scent..It seems so ne--- Oh there it is!! She saw a guy with a dress and a----- Oh wow! BUNNY!!!!! Just like back to their mansion... Chasing those long eared creatures back at the garden!.. Happily, Danielle excitedly dash to the big.. tall.. BUNNY!!!!! With her tongue stuck out.. ((Edit: I realize Penny and Trish went inside.. So..Danielle just going to have the other person next..8D Rere! bwahahah))
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 10:47 am
MACPHEE THE MAGNIFICIENT
Mac grinned. It was funny to see how each of them reacted to his intrusion. Churuine merely agreed with his observations about his costume, which really was just an underhanded way of saying that he looked ridiculous while Marc felt the need to sling rather unintelligent insults at him, and then attempt to ignore him afterwards.
As he thought before: The two of them were just so... boring. Maybe it was time to make things a little more interesting after all.
"Are we talking families? Awesome!" Mac exclaimed, refusing to be ignored. "I mean, my parents are sort of dead, but no big deal. Happened so long ago I barely even remember." That was a lie, but by this point, covering up the bad feeling associated with those memories was becoming a rather strong habit of his. Besides, getting all mopey about things just wasn't his thing... Especially in front of others. "My extended family though... man they're crazy. My uncle for instance, always makin' potions and causing explosions. You know he claims to have invented the color blue but I never really believed him. Of course I suppose that it could be possible, I mean he never can remember how old he is, and he happens to have the same last name as that guy who supposedly created the philosopher's stone, you know, that thing that's supposed to help you live forever? Only reason I know that, is because he never ceases to remind me of that little fact, right before asking me if I remember where he put that purple bezoar... or his afternoon tea, sort of varies... between the two." He laughed and let go of his cane, which stayed upright, surprisingly enough. "But really mate, I meant it as a compliment. You're costume must reflect something of your personality... maybe how slick you are? Or... is smooth the word? Slippery? Slimy? Something like that. The english language: So many interchangeable words." He shrugged, "I guess which ever one you choose is all up for debate isn't it?"
He needed to figure out a way to slip the perfume bottle into one of Churuine's pockets without either of them noticing. The bottle was fairly small, and her jacket had rather large pockets, so it should be fairly easy. The most common way to pick pocket someone (or do the reverse in this instance) would be to draw attention to one thing while taking (or placing) whatever it was he was supposed to. A distraction. The main problem was that he wasn't entirely sure it would work on two people so adamantly apathetic about his tricks.
It was just going to have to be a very distracting distraction then.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 7:52 pm
 .:l Kim Phan l:. "If you don't like how things are,
change it!
Kim had to raise a brow when she tasted alcohol in her punch. It wasn't as in your face as drinking straight from the bottle, but still, alcohol was still alcohol. She didn't quite expect that, but, this was a high school. Spiking the punch was such a cliche that it had to be done everywhere. What a bore. Couldn't people do something better like spiking the punch bowl with like... blowfish poison or something? It'd kill her, but it was so much better than regular old alcohol. Then again, alcohol could help make the whole experience more... uplifting. All Kim had to do was chug the whole bowl of punch until she blacked out, and voila, she wouldn't have to remember anything boring. As if Kim would really do that though.
Kim didn't ponder about the alcohol issue for too long. After all, she was distracted by a slight breeze against her legs. Did her dress snag on something? And if so, did her dress get damaged? That better not happen, or else the table cloth or whatever was catching on her dress was going to be forced to suffer through a washing machine with plenty of gaudy clothes that would stain it with awful colors.
Of course, she didn't even linger on that any more since the apple man had arrived and even complimented her dress. Then again, was it really a compliment since it was the truth in the first place? Heh. "I know." She stated with a smug grin. After all, it was a fact that served to boost her ego. Wait. Did he just spit out his drink? She wrinkled her nose before she snorted in a mix of disgust and amusement when she saw him down it all again. Oh, the irony. It was revolting and yet, he was chugging down the spiked punch that was now mixed with his spit. Gross. "You got that right." Yeap. It was definitely disgusting to witness that. "Did you really have to force yourself to drink that? As interesting as that was to see you drink that up again, it would have been just as fun if you had given it to someone else."
"Like..." Well, there was an example right away when some short thing just bumped into apple guy. "... that kid right there."
(( Brain... dying. D8 ))
You're not a tree."
- Jim Rohn
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 9:33 pm
 .:l Isador "Izzy" Bulcorb l:. "Pain heals.
Chicks dig scars.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.....oooooooooo!”
Izzy cried out at his loss of two girls being in his harem, taking another breath to even add to her despairing exclamation. Lesbians were hot! He was hot! They’d be perfect together. Oh gawsh, didn’t Mouse Girl know that all the lesbians would fall for him? Even Trisha left him for Mouse Girl. Probably to have some steamy time together, and darn, Izzy was missing out here! Oh, what a sad day it was. "It's okay, Trisha. I have a nurse right here to kiss my boo-boo's goodbye." He grinned as he waved to the two leaving girls. Well, Renee should feel very happy now that she was the only girl around. That meant that all his attention would be on her now.
Of course, Izzy had to pout when Renee denied him of some good old smooching. "Awwwhhhh, why not? I thought nurses were supposed to make out with people, specifically me! You didn't seem to have any problem with that back in the observatory." He whined as she pulled out the syringe out of his chest. Then, she seemed to be complaining about his boobs. Goodness.
"Fine, fine! I would rather if you'd fix them, but I see that you have your hands full with that syringe." Izzy leered at her arse when Renee turned around. Attempting to squeeze and fondle his boobs into place, it... didn't exactly work. "Renee, I'm not straight! As awesome as these boobs are, I can't seem to them get them right! They're not straight! Oh, well." He sighed before placing an arm around Renee. He winked with a chuckle. "We might as well head back. And as for that zipper, it's a nada on that, but I see that you have one. Want me to unzip that instea--Woah! Hey! You there! She's mine!" Izzy frowned when Renee ended up getting attacked, and he promptly wrapped his arms around her to pull her away.
(( Edited. :] ))
Glory lasts forever."
- Vince McKewin
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 9:38 pm
CHURUINE MEGUMI "I feel oh so glamorous, looking super fabulous
And sometimes I'm insecure, something I can't ignore
All the flashing cameras, try my best to handle it
I'm just a girl next door, I can hear the rumors take off"  ❥ If he only knew.. Churuine pouts her lips then once more took a sip from her punch.. She almost choke when Mac starts to be talkative once more..
She gave him a blinked while he continue talking non-stop.. Now it come to pass sharing also his family.. Wait his extended family is somewhat crazy? Hmm.. That somehow reflects himself though, no doubt..
Churuine took another sip.. Then another.. wishing that she could fully absorb what's Mac trying to say... He talked so fast without any periods, comma or whatsoever mark it is..
"I.. I fully understand what you're saying Mac.." That's a stupid lie.. She couldn't understand a thing! Might as well just focus on the dinner instead.. Churuine sighed and grab a wheat cracker from the table.. She would just have this instead of those fattening sweets
"... Yeah.. Hope its just a quarter after.. I mean next semester or next year.. I can't wait.."
She remarked while munching on the cracker.. Her eyes caught at the people nearby.. There was the little boy along with the group of students whom she's familiar with..
"How about.. Joining our fellow classmates over there?" "I move in mysterious ways that got them curious
They're looking at what I'm wearing
Standing on the sidelines staring
Taking every chance they get to find who I'm going with
And I just wish they'd see what I'm like in real life"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 1:26 am
Trish McAllen We can give the world its shape
feel the currents toss and shift...
Trish heard Izzy calling after her and turned around to give a sheepish wave before heading inside. She figured Izzy would be fine with Renee--the two of them seem equally outgoing and with all the blushing going on out there, surely that meant they got along. That had been the most disturbing thing she'd seen a while though. She kind of wanted to ask if the dress was really glued on but that seemed like information that might be even more disturbing...so she didn't ask.
When Trisha finally found Penny, she was alone at a table, head down, looking dejected. Trish bit her lip and stood there quietly for a moment before sighing and going to the table. she sat down across from Penny, leaning forward slightly as she stretched her arms out.
Usually there was the distinct tendency to ramble she tried to keep the urge in check this time because she didn't think Penny needed her rambling about all sorts of random things at the moment. "So that was definitely a little odd. Izzy is kind of an odd guy, isn't he?" She paused. "Hey, are you okay?"...Trust in me, the steps you take
trust in the mistakes you make.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 1:30 am
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die
the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye...
"We were dancing," Angela said, raising an eyebrow at Rui. "Until Danielle bowled us over and tried to crush us to death. What is she even doing here anyway--what is Nico doing here? I think you, of all people, should know they're not exactly allowed." What's more, Nico had stopped a short distance off and was now sitting on the floor glaring at Rui. Ah...yes. The perpetually pissed off look--he did it so well.
"Oh, yes. Rui. This is...my friend. Leonardo. Leo, this is Rui, our student council president and the one pretty much in charge of the school since the director has buggered off into oblivion, never to be seen again."
"And that lovely girl who just nearly killed us was Danielle, and that, is Nico--neither of whom should be here," Angela said, giving Rui a serious look. "But we'll be discussing that later, I think. And weren't you supposed to be dancing with Yuki!?"...where charming old stories, in blood are expressed
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 1:40 am
Marcarius Loewe The daylight and the angels and the wreaths are his
whatever crime he may or may not have done...
No. No they weren't talking families, really. They were talking fathers. Sort of. Though, Marc supposed that from the flood of words that spilled out of Mac's mouth, they were now discussing families. His family anyway. They sounded as crazy as him. Clearly the problem was genetic. He huffed an annoyed sigh and sipped his punch again.
"Did you need something?" he asked Mac, who had just clearly insinuated that he, Marc, was slimy. Slimy! Mac was definitely mocking him. And Marc had to resist the urge to hold the smaller boy's head in the punch bowl until he passed out, just to teach him a lesson. Then again, he'd seen the sort of stuff Mac liked to pull out of his clothes. Who knew what ungodly thing he'd start flailing around with, in order to defend himself.
"Or did you just come over to regale us with these...fascinating stories about your family? I must admit, hearing about insanity and psychosis is quite fascinating. I do hope your uncle's mental issues aren't hereditary. It would be terrible living with the knowledge you were destined for the same mental regression into a child-like state."
"But yes, perhaps we should join our classmates and socialize. I'm sure they would also love hearing about your uncle who invented the color blue. And, perhaps, the uncle that invented the internet. I'm sure you have one of those as well?"
With any luck, he could pawn Mac and Churuine off on the other students, and go find someone interesting to talk to--actually, the girl in the very glitzy dress looked interesting...had he seen her around before?...bag them like bodies and flick switches one by one
to a bedside lamp, then step out into the cold.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 12:11 pm
Penelope  Penelope tried to look forward to find the source of Trisha's currently disembodied voice, but found that the only thing she could see was the top of the mouse helmet. She sighed in irritation, then slowly pushed herself upright and back into her chair to find her roommate sitting across the table from her, looking a tad worried. That was no good, now she just felt stupid for making someone worry about her over such a trivial matter. "...I don't handle... I'm not very good at dealing with... strange situations." She said. "And flirts k-kind of freak me out." If you could even call what Izzy was doing "flirting". "Sorry... I'll um... I'll be fine. I am fine. Just ha... yes." She trailed off uncomfortably. "Sorry for leaving you back there I j-just..." She took a deep breath to steady herself. There was no way she was going to mess up Trisha's evening with her personal issues. Besides, now that she was off and away from the bizarre events occurring outside, there was nothing to be freaking out about right? Well besides the fact that she had stated loud and clear that she was gay after slow dancing with her roommatte, which could be seen as a bit awkward. "So... It looks like there aren't too many people out on the dance floor. Did you still want to dance? Because... Because we can do that... If you want." She repositioned herself in her seat, attempting to make it look like she was feeling better. It was really strange how much facial expressions affected the way she communicated with others. She didn't realize until they were taken from her how... annoying life was without them.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 5:41 pm
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________  Eros kept on drinking from the punch and eating at the same time.. That's...
BURP!
"Hey... Are you alright?" Looking at the girl in kimono.. She doesn't seems to be alright.. Eros excused himself away from the group and went to this girl (Yuki)
"Miss.. Are you---?" Odd. First the choking incident, then this girl.. There must be something weird in this place.. Somehow he needs to assist her to take a seat somewhere else..
He gently move to her side and helped her to the safest place Eros could ever find.. There's a vacant space nearby, and it seems no one ever think of staying there..
"Alright.. Let's go there" And march their way to that spot.. Gently and slowly.. Soon as they got near it, Eros pulled a chair with his one hand and assists the girl to sit there..
"Do I need to take you to the infirmary?" what a stupid question.. He need to take her there perhaps.. Or if he would.. The doctor might be here dancing too with the nurse.. anyhow, that would be time consuming if Eros will have to search and find them.. Instead, he thought of looking for a herbal remedy.. He's been in the mountains right? They don't have that miracle drug they were talking about..
That will work.. Brilliant Eros! You're smart! Mwa ha ha haa-------- wait! He's not that familiar when it comes to herbal medicine.. Well, he knows some, but not all! Crap!
Oh well, Eros would have to improvise... "Stay here.. I'll try to look for... for help." He would have to reassure her.. Falsely.. Anyway, Eros check on the pine tree if he could use the leaves.. Improvised.. That's what he's going to do now..
His eyes twitch, this doesn't look like a normal pine tree?.. does it?.. It seems, somewhat hard (Eros isn't aware of artificial trees), this would take long periods of boiling and pounding! No way!
Out of no where he gaze up and saw something odd looking thing attached to the tip.. Hanging perhaps?.. It looks unique and... Would that be the legendary flower? A mystical flower that cures any illness, its popular in their village, but no one knows if its true.. But just like the legend describes.. (He's not aware about the traditions in the civilized world 8D )
All he had to do is climb that tree and get it!.. Soon enough, Eros starts to climb that pine tree to retrieve it..__________________________________ ((So you all know.. There's an existing mistletoe! D=< xDD ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 6:19 pm
RYUSUKE "RUI" TSUKAMOTO "I believe everything happens for a reason.
People change so you can learn how to let go.
Things go wrong, so that you can appreciate them when they're right." __________________________________ Rui arched a brow at Angela.. They were dancing?.. Really?.. Then back to the red costumed boy.. "Well.. It will be a proper way to say.. Good luck to you, Leo. Nice meeting you.. I'm Ryusuke, Rui will do... And.. Let me remind you that... Angela is a bit a------ tease.." That last word is held when his eyes fell on Nico giving him a stupid pry look.. How many times did he asked Santa to take this idiot away from his girl. Rui held unto Danielle tight, definitely his baby won't be taken by this... malnourished feline!.. "Oscar had surprised me.. He brought Danielle and unluckily.. the pes------ your pet along with him.." it should be PEST! that's the right description for Nico.. "Wait.. Danielle just missed you.. She didn't mean to throw herself unto you.. Isn't it right baby?.. You were just trying to be sweet.. And this old lady is telling you were bowling them..." Danielle seems pretty energetic right now, she's like in a good mood, and now she's trying to be free from his grasp, but in the end let her get away while his eyes were at Nico.. Just to make sure he won't follow his beloved Danielle.. "I was dancing with Yuki earlier.. And I suppose I saw you dancing with Mac?" His eyes went to the other guy once more, he rolled his eyes.. That cleavage is quite disturbingly from his sight.. darn! "After this ball, start working on the report.. I need a full detail on the set up and the program.. You should make known that being my right hand.. You should know how things works my way.. I need that by tomorrow! Understand?" Pressure.. Ugh.. Just hearing the term school director creates a full blown frustration unto him.. Where was that dumbo?! He remarked while massaging his temples.. __________________________________ "You believe lies, so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself,
and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.." StrawberryZ0mbie back to his cranky old self again emotion_awesome
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 6:21 pm
 Ms. Benedetta Traiylor She had planned on making a grand entrance at this function, even if she hadn't really prepared much of a costume, not like everyone else's fantastic get ups, but she had thought the effort would get her by if she put up enough personality. In the end, though, Bennie found herself crouched under a table and nibbling at a handful of cheese and crackers, listening into the various conversations curiously. She wasn't shy or anything – people weren't anything to be afraid of and she was actually looking forward to talking to some, but it was the sheer amount of them that had her edging her way under the table the moment she entered the ballroom. She felt suffocated! Positively claustrophobic! And, somehow, being squished underneath a table made her feel better. Besides, she could listen to everyone this way without seeming like a stalker or anything silly like that – gather information! She had been at the school for a long enough time, it was about time she found herself a target and she was sure something would come up from the punch table!
If anyone interesting would actually come along. So far, all she was hearing was the exceedingly boring tales of everyone's family. She had enough eye-rolls when thinking of her own, it was killing her to have to listen about others. Still, she bore with it if only because someone's hot brother may come up. So far, nothing, but at least the group sounded like they were about to take her leave. Good – then someone else could replace them and entertain her better.
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