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 Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 12:43 pm
Silver eyes rested on Hayden for a long moment as Tara smoothed out the ruffles in the purple kimono. Needless to say, he wasn't exactly on her list of 'favorites.' Biting at her lower lip, she glanced away. There wouldn't be a point in starting anything here. Though none seemed to be in sight, it was assumed that other guards would be called in quickly. There were no advantaged for her here.
Instead she stood, flipping the fans closed as she walked to the table of food, pouring herself a glass of punch to occupy herself.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:10 pm
That was.... fast.
A little startled, the Typhlosion took a moment or three to respond. "I'm in the corner because I don't want to mingle with humans. I think it's some sort of useless holiday party. Yes, it's odd. I don't like candy." Quil responded methodically, answering each question in turn even though they'd been asked at sonic speed.
When presented with the gum, he made a disgusted face. Lip curling over his teeth, complete with eye twitch.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 8:55 am
If there was ever a time for an anime sweatdrop moment in real life...this was it for Hayden. "CARL?!?" One eyebrow raised high enough that it almost disappeared into his long hair, Hayden wasn't sure what to make of what he'd just heard. First, Kira told him that Carl reminded her of her father...and now, she was masquerading...as his bride? This was a bit too much for the guard to process...so he stopped trying.
"Sure," he nodded at the question, waving again to Anya as she joined them. "Thank you, Anya," he chuckled, still a bit embarrassed by his 'costume,' but being a good sport about it overall. It was Halloween, right? Might as well try and get into the spirit, even if he wasn't completely sure about this whole 'party idea.'
Of course, he knew the real reason for such festivities...keep the subjects distracted and/or happy...but that didn't mean they couldn't genuinely enjoy themselves here, even if the original motive was all a sham.
"Kira? I'd like you to meet Anya. Anya? Kira." Hayden wasn't exactly well-versed in making introductions, so he kept it simple. He suddenly wished he'd had time to warn Kira about Anya's seeming odd obsession with the Wizard of Oz...but hopefully, she could handle herself. He got the impression she'd be just fine, no matter what the case.
Meanwhile, he was momentarily distracted by the icy, silver stare from across the room, a shiver traveling up his spine. Heaven help him...
He sent up a thank you to the PokeGods as Tara turned away, feeling as if he'd been freed from a paralyzing glare in the process.
This...would be an interesting evening, it seemed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:25 pm
Chidi cocked his head to the side in thought, taking in the bits of information steadily. After a moment's pause, he nodded professionally and withdrew the paw holding out the candy, dropping it in his pocket. His expression was notably blank before breaking into a small, mischevious grin.
"Well, an introduction won't be necessary; I know you," the Raichu mused, rubbing his chin in thought, his words notably slower. "You're angry. You gots all the anger in the world in you, huh? I know anger when I see it."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:37 pm
Kira laughed nervously. "Well, Dr. Hakan's the only doctor who's male that I know of here, and he seems to be mad. And Dr. Frankenstein was mad, though not the same type of mad Dr. Hakan is, he just seems to be pissed off at the world."
She smiled brightly as Anya joined them, and gave a flourished curtsy, somehow managing to hold the bouquet of white flowers she had while also pulling the dress tot he side. "It's wonderful to meet you, Lady Anya!" She was getting into character or dressing so formal.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:46 pm
Unlike previous Pokemon's entrances, Bliss's was quiet and could easily go unnoticed by those who weren't looking directly at the doorway as she entered. The four-legged Pokemon merely wore a mask over her face as a costume. It was still completely obvious who it was -after all, who could mistake the white-and-black clawed Pokemon with such a seemingly dignified walk? She searched around the room for a non-human that she had made previous contact with, and her search yeilded only one positive result. Quil was standing, talking to some Raichu that she did not know.
"Quil." She said to him simply as soon as she was within the range of his hearing. She had reached the two rather quickly, ignoring the multiple humans who had come to the party, as well.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 3:04 pm
Anyone who knew the teen likely wouldn't recognize him anymore if not for his unmistakeable blue eyes. Demetri walk-skipped into the party with as much happiness and content as he would have been had it not been at a facility where there was and infinite amount of secrets kept from him. He hadn't been seen in a while, but not because something had happened to him. No, he'd been working in his room. It'd taken a long, long while to complete his Halloween costume, but now that it was complete, he was thoroughly proud of it. Considering he had to make it from memory, he thought that it was a pretty good likeness.
The reason that it would be almost impossible for people to recognize the water Pokemon trainer was because his hair was completely different. His normally-blue hair was now blond. He had had to wash all of the dye out of his hair, which in itself was a huge task. But getting it into the pseudo-mohawk style of the Organization member than his costume was based off of.
The teenager pulled off the hood that had been concealing his face to reveal the restored blond hair. Of course, he hadn't had the materials to create the enormous sitar that would have completed it, but then again, who wanted to carry that thing around all night? He moved toward a group of people that he did not know, waving and smiling to them as he approached. "Hi! Nice to meet you all!" His happiness was honest as he completely entered the party. These girls (and one guy, from what he could tell) seemed nice!
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 4:17 pm
Anya watched in wonder as Mr lion brought his friend over she wore lots of white and she looked like an angel.
"You are a friend with Mr Lion nice to meet you umm i am not a lady I am Anya. you look like an angel you know that Mrs. patchwork woman." it was a name anya came up with because of the stitches on her chin not that the fact that she had stitches on her forhead. did not make her look all patched up.
"how do you know Mr lion? He is one of the nicest person I have met but there are more and more nice meople that I am metting."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 4:23 pm
A slow nod. Quil saw no reason to give a vocal response to Chidi's assessment- any one who observed him for any length of time would have been able to see that he was angry. At their most obtuse, they'd be able to see he was grouchy. All the time. However, that grin... It made him think that the little Raichu had more on his mind than simple anger.
However, the Typhlosion was distracted from his musings when he heard his name called. He turned his head, casting about for whomever would know the name- he didn't give it out to many- and finally found the source. "Bliss." He acknowledged, shifting minutely so that he was also facing her somewhat. Her mask gave him pause, but he dismissed it as unimportant soon after. If she chose to participate in this foolish tradition... so be it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:45 pm
Tara had just brought the punch to her lips as she glanced across the room. The teen boy who had just entered seemed.... light hearted. Just as the others. It was annoying.
Her fingers twitched and she glanced back across the room, eyes passing over the Absol before she turned away from it, facing now the group of people. Left hand brushed against the bandages that laced over her left eye and she took a long drink of punch, sighing through her nostrils.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:15 pm
Kira's face flushed immediately when Anya called her 'Ms. Patchwork', and her hand flew to cover the stitches on her chin. There were only five, was it that noticeable? Quickly, she put the veil up over her face. "Please, Anya, just call me Kira."
Her attention was brought to her back as a boy about her age came up. She turned around to look at him, blinking, then smiled and curtsied, hoping that her veil was covering her stitches well enough. "It's nice to meet you too! I'm Kira!" She held out one gloved hand to him. "What's your name?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:58 pm
Anya looked confused no one had reacted in a way to the name she called them that. "I think I could call you Mrs. Kira instead if that is what you want. Mr lion can i still call you that please Mr lion." Anya moved her mask away as she whipped her tear out of her eye showing the new bandage that was on her head that had preveously been covered by her mask. she quickly put it back on hidding the bandadge again,
"I am sorry Mrs. Kira. hello Mr. guy in black are you the grim reeper." whe looked at his hair. "WOW your hair bright colored and pretty. Can I touch your hair. though you are tall, My Name is Anya I am masked princess and Mrs. Kira is a Angel.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:10 pm
Kira giggled a little and patted Anya on the head. "Oh, it's not that I don't want a nick name, it's just that these stitches will go away in a week or two. They're only there to keep my injury from a fall earlier from leaving a large scar." She figured she could omit the bleeding part about now.
She started laughing as Anya started interrogating the new comer. She found the young girl to be quite adorable, and had decided from then on she was going to adopt Anya as her little sister that she never had.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:32 pm
Anya grimiced as her head got patted. "Mrs. Angel do not pat my head again. Whait you fell down also mrs. Angel meaning that i am not the only one who falls down all the time. So does your wound hurt also all the time Mrs. Angel." she smiled as kira looked at her. "You are tall also Mrs. Angel have you met the wizard yet or Mrs. Tin. they are both relly nice though they are relly scarry if you do no not get to know them."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:36 pm
Kira blinked several times, trying to comprehend half of what was just said. She understood that she was now being referred to as 'Mrs Angel'. "No, it doesn't hurt at all. I was a bit tired when I fell, so I don't even remember having pain when I got it." Once again, she was skimping on the details, but why make herself look even more stupider?
She turned her attention to Hayden. "Who are the wizard and Mrs. Tin....?" She hoped Hayden knew, since he seemed to be such close friends with Anya.
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