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 Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 1:31 pm
Holly seemed to have aquired some of the drink at some point and downed half of it. When she looked a lot seemed to have changed. Two people were about to dance as a dare? Jack, that was a weak dare. And what was this? Even more people were kissing and that wasn't even dare related! Holly popped her hood up and crossed her arms as she watched. Darn halloween kids. She wanted some fun and hopefully she'd get some.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 5:00 pm
"Well, if you want a serious answer, then it's nice to get kisses, yes." Ren answered Natalia with a laugh, letting her lean against him as he folded his hands in his lap, one leg pulled up. "And I didn't miss, little lemur. Hit right where I wanted to."
He patted her knee affectionately before turning to LW, his hand tugging lightly on the tail that she was unintentionally flipping in his direction. "You're welcome," he answered, though he knew she hadn't said "thank you" straight out. His own tail flicked beside him, curling against his leg, and Ren felt himself relaxing, the bottle of cider nestled next to him and the she-wolf.
Ren was not entirely certain as to who the purple skinned ghoul was, but she seemed to be...a little odd. Not in a bad way; on the contrary, he rather liked her spirit but he was trying to figure out what exactly she was doing with that kilt...thing.
He shrugged. Oh, well. Good entertainment, at least.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 6:58 pm
Lilith hadn't quite called Claire's name out in shock, but with a more reprehensible tune. She smiled at Claire though, waving her over to her. She would have to have a little talk about how it was not proper to eat your food when it was still squirming. What did Claire think she was? An undead? No no, Claire was better than that.
A small smirk covered Lilith's face as she ran her hands unconsciously over the surface of her soul orb. When she looked at Claire she looked into Claire's eyes. Her blue eyes met the avarice demon and soon she replied in a very soft tone, "I transferred here with my follyjoxes." She emphasized. "Are you pleased to see me?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 7:18 pm
Junko was struggling to get her hair away from her face during the kissing going on, finally getting it off her face when G pointed at her and said dancey. Dancey? Why dancey? Who was she dancing with? Hmmm...oh! Riley! Teehee, Riley wants kilty thing. Junko let go of Israfel and waved at Riley as she put a kilt on her head, giggling with delight. "Riley looks so funny~!" She laughed, hiccupping again and swaying a bit. Whoo! She felt wooooozy. Hehe! Junko stopped to hold her head a moment, blinking her eyes a bit and shaking her head as if waking herself up. Ugh. She felt weird just then. Not a good feeling. Not a good feeling at all. She glanced at Calder as he made a fuss about the kilt versus pants, nodding her head and holding a hand up.
"Calder izzz vurreh right!" Junko spoke with a clear slur now and then shook her head again, rubbing at her temple. "Pants and skirts aaaare very different. And stuff. One's got...things and...they're different. I should know. I'mma seamerstress..seam...serma..I sew lots." She giggled again, sighing until Riley suddenly bowed before her. A dance? With her? But...but she had to sit on Israfel's lap! She had to do as she was told! She cast a wary glance at Morton as if making sure it was okay to do this, getting up to stand unsteadily on her own two feet.
Wheeeeee! Was she floating on air? Teehee! "Yes~!" She chirped to Riley, holding her hands out. Wait...Junko leaned in, her eyes wide and whispering (She thought she was whispering, anyway. It was more like she spoke in a loudly hushed tone.) to Riley. "I don'know how to dance, Riley."
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 7:30 pm
Oh Jack, the girl was much more intoxicated than Riley had expected. When she stood to get up, and began to sway heavily, Riley abandoned the gentlemanly facade and reached out to capture Junko in both arms before she toppled back down. Easy now, she whispered gently, holding Junko steady. When Junko whispered at her, all of Riley's tentacles turned the other way at the smell of alcohol. Eeeesh.
Riley's eyes crinkled in mirth when she heard the 'whisper', and she shifted Junko's weight slightly onto her own. That's okay. She whispered back. Just stand on my feet. Riley's arms curled under Junko, holding her full weight, as she picked the girl up and placed her slowly on top of Riley's own feet. When she felt stable, Riley tried moving - and found Junko pliable enough to control.
See? You're dancing. Riley swept the girl in a wide circle of movements, barely able to contain her laughter.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 7:44 pm
She didn't even notice her tail had been tugged at. Hearing Ren, LW turned and gave him a quirky grin. When she did realize he had tugged her tail, she flicked it at him before letting it drape wherever it fell. The she-wolf didn't actually see if it landed in her lap or his as she turned to watched the purple ghoul again. Except now her dance partner was standing.
Leaning closer to Ren, LW decided to ask a question that was spawned by watching the two in the middle. Keeping her voice low (as she was not quite drunk enough to loudly speak), LW asked, "Hey Ren! You know how ta dance?" As to why she was asking, that was anyone's guess. She bet that Natalia knew how to dance. Skulls, she bet that Natalia knew how do to a lot of things.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:09 pm
Junko honestly didn't mean to reek of alcohol despite only drinking three sips of the stuff. She didn't even want to drink it to begin with! Sigh. She blinked and tilted her head as she was shifted around and Riley played along with her drunken silliness, putting her hands on the demon's shoulders and looking down to see what her feet were doing. Stand on her feet? But they...hm...feet. Feet, feet, feet...there was something about Riley's feet that she needed to remember. What was it? Something about...feet...
...Riley had silly feet? No. That couldn't be it. Hmmm...damn! She couldn't remember!
But she did as she was told, standing carefully on Riley's feet and clinging to the ghoul so she wouldn't fall off. Hey...hey this was fun! Junko giggled and nodded. "I am! Yay Riley~!" Junko cheered, hugging her and giggling more. But then Riley spun...and Junko's eyes closed, her face burying into her chest. Do not like! Do not like! DO NOT LIKE! No spinning! Spinning is baaaaad. She took a deep breath and regained her composure, peeking up at Riley for a moment and giggling again. Yup, she was okay.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:18 pm
Riley knew, almost instantly, that the sudden reaction Junko gave to her spinning meant only one thing - and it was something she didn't want to deal with. She was not about to be expelled on.
As lovely as this dance may be, I think you may sit down now. Riley slowed to a stop, and practically lifted Junko into the air, slowly settling her back down on Israfel's lap. When she felt Junko was secure, she let go and reached out to brush her hand against Israfel's cheek.
Take care of her for me, Isra. Riley murmured, before returning to her seat on G's lap. With the kilt still on her head.
What? Did you think she was giving it back or something?
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:26 pm
Christof had been nodding off, not much of a 'talker', really, although things had been amusing. While the goings on had occured in the center of the circle, he glanced over to where Colette was sitting, wondering quietly if he should try to apologize for his... knee jerk reaction to her pet. All in good time, he supposed, happy to sit shyly by his Mistress.
That is until the dancing began. He boggled as she obeyed, brows raised in horror at her prancing around like... like... well not someone of her status, that was for sure! And with someone's KILT on her head, no less! His heart skipped as she began dancing with the intoxicated friend of Sin- Junko, he had heard them call her- this was just UNFAIR! His face burned as Riley returned to her seat, and he was about to admonish her for her behavior when suddenly he realized people were looking at *him*!
Oh Hell, it was his turn. Practically trembling, eyes wide, his voice was weak in Riley's mind's ear, M-mistriss what do I do??
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:39 pm
Riley reached out and patted Christof's hand in comfort. Relax, for one. I want you to have some fun. Secondly, just pick someone. Then, they will choose truth or dare. I will help you if you like. Who would you like to pick?
She looked at the large group - there were of course lots of people who hadn't been picked yet, but she didn't know many of them. She couldn't help Christof choose his victim, but she could certainly help him choose his torture.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:43 pm
Geh! Wh-what was Riley doing?! She was having fun noooooo! Junko pouted and released the ghoul as she was lifted, sitting comfortably on Israfel's lap again with a sigh. "Fiiiiine." She rubbed at her tummy and frowned. She didn't feel so good anymore. How could she make the bad feelings go away?
...Man...Junko really needed to never drink again. At least she wasn't seeing pink elephants this time. Junko leaned against Israfel and looked around, folding her hands on her lap for now. So whose turn was it now?
"Whooooo's next?" She chirped curiously, her arms still against her stomach. Hmm? That boil! He seemed suspicious. Was it his turn? It was, wasn't it? Well? Why wasn't he asking anythiiiing?
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:50 pm
The hunchback drew in a sharp breath, eyes darting from student to student before reaching his friend across the circle.... always flanked in ghouls, it would seem. His flush remained as he shifted forward, intent on at least TRYING on his own without his Mistress's help. Glowering, he raised a hand to point directly at Barth, who had no doubt fallen asleep. Well hopefully someone would wake him for this.
Truth or Dare, Master.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:56 pm
Barth looked directly at Christof and his eyes narrowed.
So far Truth or Dare had been a lot of people getting cozy, which was fine with him. He should probably have Christof extend them all invitations to N.A.P. Club.
Christof was either picking him because he was shy, and wasn't familiar enough with other students to pick one of them. Or he was planning some sort of horrible revenge for all that laundry and paperwork he'd made Christof do.
....He was probably shy. If anyone knew the sort of questions that would prove incriminating, it would be Christof.
"Dare," he said.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 9:01 pm
Dare, huh? Excellent. Thoughts of forcing the sloth demon to do ANYTHING were amusing in their own right, but as his brain scrambled for something to dare, his eyes returned to Colette. Well, Christof thought to himself, this would possibly be a good apology, right? Everyone loved affection, and she seemed to like him- it was in the way she refused his attention. Quiet body language was one of his expertise. She'd definitely appreciate!
Mistress? Could you help, please? His eyes darted from Colette and back to Barth again, stitched corners of his mouth twitching up in a grin over the edges of his scarf.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 9:06 pm
Riley had just managed to make herself comfortable in her G-seat, when Christof asked for her help. She followed his line of sight, her eyes flickering from Colette to Barth. Then they settled on Christof, widening. Her eyebrows rose in surprise.
Christof. You cad. I didn't know you were so mischievous. She murmured appreciatively, before sending a smiling thought to Barth - while sharing with the group.
Christof feels that you should make yourself further acquainted with that pretty ghoul's lips. He would appreciate it if you used all functionable capacity of your mouth.
She paused for a moment, and her eyes slit as she dumbed that down. Kiss her. With tongue.
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