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 Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 6:27 pm
((Could you add me as a chaperone?))
Sarah walked into the prom, feeling slightly out of place. At Seventeen years old she was a bit young to chaperone, and was honestly just trying to get in without buying a ticket.
She stumbled, slightly out of place as she was not a parent, nor did she have a parent with her. She was dressed in an attempt to attract some of the older boys that she had mistakenly assumed would be attending prom, and was just short of shocked to see so many little children.
She waited by the half-assembled punch table, quietly awaiting instructions.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 6:33 pm
Urami gave a slight blush and patted her hair. a red yarn fell down and she put it back up. "A-Airgato," she said stuttering a bit. "But I think your hair is much nicer. It's orange! And it's darker in some sides!"
Urami-Viola smiled and looked at everyone Zippo pointed out. "Mommy never wears something call a dress," said Urami-Viola. "But I think they're very pretty because you can swing in them."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 6:49 pm
Grim sipped his drink once more as he wiped the residue off the top of his mouth. He noticed the two Todollers he had seen before and walked over to them to see if they would provide some entertainment. "Oi, you two." he said sipping some more of his drink. "What'cha two up to?" He was bored watching Greed tremble with the fact she would have to wear a dress and he wondered himself how would he look in a dress.
[[ Think about it. xD If you loose Grim's hair, throw a big pink ribbon on his head and give him a lace dress with a bunch of frills, automatic girl. xD ]]
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 7:00 pm
Urami-Viola looked up at the young boy and gave a smile. "Hello there! I was just talking to Zippo and his hair," she said.
She started at Grim's hair closer and saw it shine from the light at the back. "Your hair is very pretty!" said Urami shining. She walked around Grim and saw his ponytail. "I have a bun instead, mister! My name is Urami-Viola!"
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 7:23 pm
Grim chuckled. Him, having pretty hair? Scary thought. He smiled at Urami as he bent down to get a better look at her. "Interesting hairstyle, very stylish." he said going along with what the todoller was saying. "And I am Grim, nice to meet you Urami." he said putting his hand out and grinning.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 7:43 pm
Urami looked at his hands and put her fingerless hand on top. "Is that your girlfriend trying the dress?" asked Urami looking at Greed who was shaking while trying the dress. "She's very pretty, too."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 7:46 pm
Grim flinched for a moment and paused when she said that. "Oh goodness, No No No!" he said waving his hands in front of himself. "She is my sister, my sister!" He looked at the todoller a second time trying to justify himself. What was this doll thinking of?!
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:20 pm
The screams of dying pans crashing onto linoleum echoed from the kitchen. A strange, and unknown fragrance followed in a fog, that smelt like it would be the equivalence of a diabetics nightmare. She giggled, and you could hear someone picking up the pots clumsily. It seems as though she was experimenting the events' Hors d'oeuvres. Which was a word the chef recently learned how to pronounce.
The amnesiatic girl followed her symptoms, and completely forgot that her usual attire was unbefitting of prom. But that didn't matter, once her current concoction of smelted crayons, (She was good, and remembered to take off the crayon's clothes) chocolate, and sprinkles were down boiling, she would go and check out what everyone else was doing. She inhaled a helping of the thick unedible soup. After a dizzying moment--she collected herself. Her face showed how proud of her sauce she was.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 10:07 am
Alice giggled as she ran over towards the doors, nearly smacking into it. Luckily, or unluckily, the todoller managed to trip over something (a crack or a rock maybe?) before reaching the doors "Oh no! I fell!" Alice cried out, though she made no attempt to getting up. Luckily, her guardian was following close behind.
"Quit fooling around, Alice..." Kaine scolded, half-heartily. He took out the invitation from his jean's front pockets to double check the address. The teenage boy sighed when he stared at Alice, who was still laying on the floor. "What are you doing?" Kaine asked raising an eyebrow. The doll merely replied by putting her face down on the floor.
"I've fallen and I can't get up!" Alice cried out, mimicking a commercial she once saw on television.
Kaine sighed as he bent down to pick up the doll before pushing the doors open and stepping inside. The teen didn't seem to enthusiastic about coming here but he might as well enjoy it while he was here. Otherwise, a certain blond in his arms would start crying...again.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 2:09 pm
Koori walked in side the invitation held tightly in her hands. On her back was a pack, filled with first aid supplies and whatnot. She never went anywhere without the thing, and it almost was attatched to her. Almost.
Behind her, her mother Serenity coaxed her along. "Koori, dear, no one's going to attack you, I assure you." The teen chuckled and patted the girl on the head. She placed a small cell phone in Koori's hands. "Here, call me when you are done, alright? You do remember how to do that? Just press 2 and the green button, okay?"
The little girl nodded, her hair flying around her head. Serenity kissed her forehead. "See you soon," she said before leaving. Koori bit her bottom lip before walking around, so very lost.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 4:16 pm
Tori stumbles in the door, late as always. Devon touches her face with his soft hands. 'Tori...can I play?' he asks softly. "Of course, sweetie!" she giggles. Devon jumps down from her hands and runs over to the other dolls, tripping over his feet a couple of times on the way. Tori giggles and walks over to Bry. "Hey Bry- I'm leaving to Austrailia on the 4th of June, and I am not coming back til the 20th. I'm so sorry!" [ xd ] Tori whines, covering her face with her hands.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 9:20 pm
Zippo grew bored of the current conversation very quickly, and started to look around as more people came in. One mommy had dropped a blue haired girl of, and another one came in that didn't have a child. There was a funny smell coming for m a door to his left, and the Red Eyed Lady was still struggling with the girl with the glove.
He decided that the blue haired girl would be fun to play with. He ran up to her, and tugged on her dress, wanting to get her attention.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 10:22 pm
Washing off her hands, noises equivalent to gibberish was heard outside. Taking a platter of her latest recipe, she ran out. Her apron made for a woman and not for a victim of shortness, she nearly tripped, spilling her experimental batch of who-the-hell-knows-what. Catching herself, she kicked the door open, and announced for people to taste her creation. (Which seemed as though it would crawl off the plate)
"Coooommmme Trrryyyyy!" She demanded.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 3:24 am
I dragged Will through the door.
"Come on!" I whined. He looked at me like I was crazy.
"Delilah, are you excited about getting dressed up and dancing for no apparent reason?" He asked.
I stopped in the doorway. "Not when you put it like that."
He sighed and pushed me though the door. It swung shut behind us.
I gasped as I looked aorund the room. People stood by a table, getting measured, which seemed normal enough... but then there were dolls, ones just like the one in my pocket, but bigger, huddled together by a wall. I felt for Will's hand, creeped out. He laced his fingers through mine, and slowly led me towards the group of people.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 4:29 am
Smelling a stench that seemed to take the phrase "you have dog crap on your shoe" seriously, Grim checked under his shoe. But staring, he noticed an old friend carrying something that looked like a rainbow half dead who was pleading for dire help. Staring from afar, he could definitely make out it was something absurd. "Oi, Lolli? What...is that?" he questioned as he stared down at the mess of a meal in his eyes. He joked and continued, "Looks like someone spilled their paints."
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