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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:27 pm
" I'm sure you've done something at some point to deserve it," Mitsu said matter of factly. She wasn't sure who he was talking about but was definitely sure it was warranted one way or another. Karma man, karma. The offer to dance though was regarded with a raised brow, Mitsu looked at his extended hand with a skeptical stare. Something about this smelled of a trap. " Dance....." She looked him in the eye narrowing her gaze for a moment as if judging him before looking at his hand again. " You aren't going to be mean are you?" And reluctantly she took his hand feeling like she had already made a deal with the devil.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:30 pm
Needle followed his lead, and once the pose was taken up she settled her arms along his carefully. She had learned the best way to go about this, and so far so good! Their first dance had eased her into what was to be expected, and this time she didn't let her feet go intangible. She stepped carefully to mirror his, responding to his lead easily.
"I had a lovely time~" She assured him, tilting her head to smile up at him. "Thank you, Muka. It was better than I imagined~" It wasn't over yet, either! They were still dancing after all, but her words were no less true. "And you? Did you enjoy the night?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:30 pm
Calder was left stunned, mouth slightly gaping, before he took a breath and continued to look at Barth with more focus than he had been before. His eyes weren't darting away, but stayed looking right in Barth's as if to make sure he wasn't anything but true - not that he felt Barth would lie, but they hadn't really set anything in stone. If anything, Calder had know of Barth's engagement with Siddie and while he had been told that it would be broken after graduation, he always wondered if it would just continue through. Then there was the fact that Barth had been with Lilith as well, and it seemed like a very open relationship. One that Calder noticed, and felt that anything set in stone would possibly scare Barth away. Two ghouls were tied to him who seemed to have some degree of established families and wealth. How could a boil with nothing to his name offer.
Yet Barth wasn't against it.
"You mean...you'd be okay with staying with me after graduation?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:38 pm
"Hey. Hey hey hey. Superbitch? She pays me back for the stupid things I've done right after I've done them!" Like, sic her boilfriend on him, causing a broken nose and shattered ribs. Thanks, Freya.
"For what it's worth, you have my word." Mac chuckled softly, flexing his fingers in a well hurry it up manner. Really, when was the last time he had been mean to her in a crowded room? Never. The coaster park didn't count.
He closed his fingers around her hand, 'trapping' her in a manner of speaking. But the most evil thing he did was lead her onto the dance floor set his hands on her in a rather chaste pose. "Did you have fun tonight?" What he really wanted to ask when Shun abandoned her, and what kind of a*****e did so on Prom, but...See? He was being good! Plus, he kind of lost track of his own date. Since when did that ever stop him, though?
Well, aside from now, really.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:40 pm
"Oh of course!" Muka chirped, still excited by the whole thing. Even though the prom was over he wasn't feeling tired or worn out. The dance was nice and the ghoul with him had reached the top of his short friend's list. He felt less restrained by convention while spending time with Needle and she would continue to be welcome company to him. "Dancing.. eating." he giggled in memory of their contest. "Making bets. And spending time with our friends, yes?" How could that be a bad time? Ulmuka tilted his head down to unabashedly nuzzle her forehead. He didn't give a thought to others opinion and he knew that she was alright with it. The boil was very much a creature when it came to his personal comforts and thankfully didn't generally need much more than cuddles and hugs. "Its a shame that it will be over soon." He smiled.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:41 pm
"I suppose- for my own part, it's not something-" He looked at the moon, then down the path, where an iron bench was waiting between some bushes.
"I know you have your own sort of- err, plans. And I don't know if I could-" he cleared his throat, "-I have to have...equipment, you know, and there's Christof..." he gentled, "....but if you were to come with me...?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:45 pm
He frowned, but not because it wasn't possible between them. "Plans change......have....I'm...breaking it off with Murchadh." He looked down to lift a hoof, showing he was no longer wearing the anklet anymore. His ears were turning down as he thought about it, and his tail lost all it's swish.
"I can't protect my friends or ignore hunters if I just graduate and go to the clan. I can't.....after all that's happen.....turn by back to everything here. To my friends. To what I know." He looked at Barth. "To you." He felt sick, and with his eyes following after Bath's, he noticed the bench.
"Can we sit?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:47 pm
"I'm not so sure you didn't deserve it for something you did to someone else." Mitsu said plainly, trying to keep the urge to flee at bay as Mac guided her out onto the dance floor.
Mitsu wasn't sure how much Mac's words were worth but in a sense he had never lied to her...that she knew of. So she had to at least give him credit there. So instead she stood in front of him a good distance apart and waited for him to move. "Prom was fun this year." Mitsu agreed. "I liked seeing everyone." Turning up to look him in the face Mitsu's ears tilted questioningly. "What about you? Have you had fun?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:52 pm
"Oh, you're welcome!" She giggled at Gene, giving her a hug, "And don't worry! You were free from the terror of being covered in punch~" Then again, being a ghost, that would most likely clean up easy for the ghoul; just phase the punch off.
When the song changed to something less playful and energetic, the way she tilted her head to the music and seemed to get lost in it for a while, indicating that she recognized the tune... And that it meant something to her. After a moment, she looked back down at Gene, offering her a smile, "Thank you for the dance~ I have to be somewhere though, so I'll see you around?" Another hug was given to the ghoul, and then one for Mot since he was helpful, before she darted off the dance floor.
... And prompted spotted Mac dancing with Mitsu.
Since she did not want to be caught being a creeper this time, she hid behind a potted plant, and happily watched the two get along. emotion_kirakira This potted plant was no bush, but it had the same feel... The feel of awesome.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:57 pm
Taima had allowed herself to be dragged back onto the dance floor, observing the strange new dance for a moment before joining in with the motley group of partygoers Salbei had collected. She didn't feel ridiculous at all as her wings bobbed behind her in time with her hands and the sway of her hips, mostly because everyone around her looked equally silly. She was out of breath from a combination of laughter and exertion by the time the song ended. As the next song began, she twitched her wings into some kind of order. She looked up at Salbei as he cleared his throat, grinning when he asked and offered his hand. "You may, Greyfeather," she replied, placing her hand in his own. Everyone else I missed the past few days ahhhhh sorry I've been moving D:
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:58 pm
Mot would always treat his supplier well. Not only did he get a kiss on the cheek (which was met with a small blush from the cowboil), she promised more eyescream. Liekly it would be coffee eyescream. Scooooore!After the dance, he returned the hug from Lizzy, gave a wink to Gene, and headed off. Right into a Valkyrie. Mot chuckled, rubbing his neck. "Yes, I return from the underworld and into your waiting arms, m'lady." He said with a cheeky smile, taking her hand and waist. "Shall we?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:59 pm
Freya swept Willow around, humming to herself as she danced cluelessly around the dance floor. But when Willow complimented her on her prank, Freya grinned proudly. "Thanks yeh! I thinks when I grows up I am goings teh be a Trick-or-Treater. I likes some of teh harmless pranks, just for funs. Glad yeh thinks it was a little funny at least - I was worries for a seconds there!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:59 pm
She lightly leaned into the contact with a small smile upon her lips, "I had some fun, yes," she said softly even leaned into the kiss on the cheek with a quiet happy keening sound before she just let her Twin go do as she pleased, "Yes. I shall see you later," she agreed.
Lattice turned toward Ulmuka and gave a small quiet bow, "It was lovely meeting you as well. I am sure we shall meet again."
Then for the most part she stuck by Petro's side.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 9:05 pm
Hel’s expression faltered briefly. Oh Mot, slaying her with her gentleman-ly words and ways. Reminding her of what she didn’t have anymore. Regardless, she reached up to place a hand on his shoulder and took his hand with the other. “… Ah yes, let us.” She murmured, and then let him lead them into the dance. The reaper was quiet for a moment, trying to think of something to say that wouldn’t come across as awkward hopefully. “… Did you ah…have a good time this evening…? I know you were really looking forward to Prom…”
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 9:06 pm
"I am glad! Yes it was a very full night~" And she was not tired in the slightest. Needle smiled brightly when he nuzzled her, easily returning the favour before shifting her head to nuzzle under his chin. It was already becoming habit, which was fine with her. She loved physical touches, and Muka didn't seem to mind. Besides, he was warm, friendly, and willing to give her a pile of feathers. A+ in her books.
"It is..." She agreed sadly, leaning her head against the mass of fabrics over his collar. "I am not tired in the slightest! Would you like to go for a walk or something after this?" She was full of energy no matter how busy their night had been.
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