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 Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:28 pm
 Haseo watched as the rather busty beauty leaned over to give the silverette a kiss. He noticed that he was staring, and as much as he knew it was rude, he just couldn't stop. 'No, Haseo, stop! Obvious is the enemy!' he thought to himself, snapping him out of his staring trance, and looked back at his classmate with a chuckle. "It has been too long, eh? We've got to catch up soon, my friend." he said with a smile on his face, taking another sip from his vodka. He began scanning the club, and the scene was quite nice, if he had to say so himself. The season of Christmas meant that everybody could just forget their worries and have fun, unwind, relax. And that seemed to be exactly what people were doing. He turned around and noticed a rather, peculiar scene going on. It seemed to be a dance battle, but between some strange creatures. Demons, Personae, whatever they were, he figured it'd be best to just enjoy the show.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:45 pm
 ~ heart Vixen the Seductress heart ~
~"Come on... Tell me you love me... **-SLASH-** -drip... drop...-~
Vixen didn't leave right away. Because they other guy came close she smile and jokingly said, "Well this must be my lucky day." She kissed the new guy just like she kissed Soji. Smiling softly she turned and walked back to her seat over looking the dance floor. Before leaving them though, she said "Try to find my lounge in downtown Inaba... If boys like you show up the school girls might stop bugging me for advice for a change!" She sat down and looked at the two... well three... people break dance. She saw the red haired magician, but magic never really interested her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:01 pm
Yoshizo Yoshimura My arm is the arm of the dark oneMy shield is the power of the shadow
During the persona's dance routine the young man yawned as he returned to human form. He was not impressed by the persona especially because this dance off was between himself and the girl. When the persona was done Yoshizo finished his yawn and without breaking eye contact with Ellen he reached to his right, grabbed a bistandarded and pushed them into the dance floor. As they tripped from the unexpected throw Yoshizo ran at him and stepping off his back he used the extra height to get an exceptionally high jump. In the air the psycho did a double backflip corkscrew and landed a few feet in front of ellen near the edge of the dance ring. "Do your own dancing toad." Without another word Yoshizo moonwalked back to the middle of the circle. Once in the middle Yoshizo went forward into a hand stand and began to spin himself around on his head. As he spun the maniac brought his legs together so that he would speed up. As his momentum slowed Yoshizo crossed one leg up at the knee and rest one hand on his head and just as the spin stopped his body fell into its side his hand and elbow supporting his head his other hand on his hip and his legs crossed as though he were relaxing and this was no more stressful than laying on the couch. Pushing himself off with his legs he slid over to the edge of the circle to see what his competition could do.
We are the messengers
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:14 pm
 The Fire Brand, Haoul YamakajiThe Captain smirked, as he danced the glass along his arm, rolling it from one side of his body to the other.
"Now, for my first trick..." he called as he flicked the glass up in the air, before splitting it in half with a single finger.
Only the sharpest of eyes would have been able to catch he used a skill to split it in half, before smirking.
"I'll need a volunteer.."
His eyes glanced around the group, waiting for someone to step forward. So many....
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:40 pm
 Ellen Galietsu, Senior Martial Artist Ellen knew that victory was slowly slipping away from her hands, she used alot of syncing her soul with her persona and dancing through her persona, the persona slowly dissapeared and Ellen was slightly light headed as it was gone. Martial arts and dance...were they different or the same? Well, victory looks like an unlikely option and Ellen slowly walked to the centre to the dance floor, somebody who was probaly acquaintances with Ellen slid a set of rollerblades to the middle of the dance floor, the rollerblades had a sticky note that read 'just dance!' Ellen looked around for the person who threw her the rollerblades but there was nobody familiar in sight, she quickly switched into her rollerblades and wondered if the rollerblades would help her. This was embarassing but there was no other option, Ellen lifted her left leg and she swung it around, it was one simple swing which would change Ellen's routine, the momentum of the kick began spinning her and suddenly she began spinning very fast on her rollerblades as if she was figure skating, she lifted her leg in the air perfectly straight as she spun around, it seemed like a soft figure skating routine but Ellen changed the mood, she thrusted her palm into the floor and the speed of the spin gave high momentum and her legs spun in the air very fast leading into a breakdance move, but
Ellen knew it wasn't enough, Ellen went on her right shoulder and kept her balance spinning around on it, she straightened up in the air and her feet went to the floor and she went back on her rollerbladed feet, Ellen spun around again very fast and dropped to her hand and she spun around with her legs spread out in the air, she kicked off the roller blades and swung her body under her arms then lifted her body back in the air with balance, Ellen was getting a head ache... but she didn't have any alchohal... as she spun her body again under her arms supported on one hand as she lifted her body back in the air and sliped to the floor doing the worm and steping back up from the worm, Ellen suddenly dizzy and sick from spinning and the spiked drinks, but she was able to do another move before finishing, she placed an arm against the floor and lifted the rest of her three limbs in the air, she suddenly lowered her legs and the change of weight pulled her body up, she then placed her arm against the floor and did the same thing again. She did another triple cockscrew on her hand and went back up... ouch...why was she so dizzy?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:55 pm
 
~Camael And Victoria~
Victoria and Camael has entered the club a little while ago. They spent their time watching the Dance off. Camael however ran over to the red haired Magician, of course Victoria told him to be careful! When he asked for a volunteer Camael rose his hand quickly and jumped up and down. "MEMEMEEMEMEME!!!!!!" He loved magic.
Meanwhile, Victoria had sneaked the rollarblades to Ellen and watched her dance, though she seemed kind of tipsy... and not the tired kind either. "Keep going Ellen!" She cheered her on.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:04 pm
 Mikito Sikihusagi, The Underage Atma-user
Hey...wasn't Mikito dead? Welp, it was a christmas event right? Just one party before he'll remain dead and live up to Naniyori's expectations. Mikito had found his way to some drinks and thought he was getting fruit punch, not spiked drinks, and in no time his cheeks were red and he was sillier than ever.
"YEAH! GO CAPTAIN HAOUL! YOU DO THAT MAGIC!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:09 pm
The Fire Brand, Haoul YamakajiHaoul smirked, as the boy seemed very, very excited.
"Well, I'm no Geist, but..." he started as he procured a pack of Poker cards, before fanning them out.
"Pick a card...." he called, holding them for him to pick up one. "Any card..."
Geist himself would be impressed with how this trick would play out...
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:15 pm
~Camael And Victoria~
Camael picked a card from the center. He looked at it and made sure no one else could see it. "okay! Now what?" he smiled greatly... did he have a drink of the punch?.... uhhh where's Victoria when you need her....
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:17 pm
The Fire Brand, Haoul YamakajiHaoul grinned, as he then returned the card, before shuffling them up, and handing them to the kid.
"Cut them however you like, but keep your card in mind, alright? he remarked with a dark grin.
"When you're done, hand them back...." he called with a snark in his voice.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:26 pm
~Camael And Victoria~
Camael took the cards and in an awestruck movement he shuffled the deck like he was an expert, a pro, a Vegas dealer. He was about to hand back the deck but he started going back and forth on his toes. He suddenly turned and ran away with the deck in his hand. He ran to Victoria who was on the dance floor and tugged at her arm, "Vicky... I'm thirsty?" Victoria looked at him with some concern, was that a statement or a question?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:30 pm
The Fire Brand, Haoul YamakajiMost people would be dissuaded at the boy having ran off with his deck.
However, Haoul was no ordinary magician. And with a quick snap of his fingers, the deck inside Camael's hand burst into small flames, quite possibly scaring the boy.
As the cards crumbled into ash, one seemed to stay in his hand, the one that he'd picked up a few seconds ago.
Haoul was just.....mysterious like that. Perhaps channeling the spirit of an old comrade?
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:40 pm
~Camael And Victoria~
Camael looked down at his hands as the deck he had forgotten about burst into small flames. For some reason it did not bother him or surprise him... what was in those drinks??? He told Victoria he would be right back and smiled then ran to the red haired guy. "Here you go mister..." He handed him the one card and smiled greatly. He then ran back to Victoria's side and started dancing with her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 11:37 pm
Mikito Sikihusagi, The Underage Atma-user
Mikito clapped louder then the others,
"MY. GOD CAPTAIN! THAT WAS GEIST-TASTIC!" Mikito stumbled over to Haoul pushing the others who came and watch, "Now I wanna doa magic trick! Do the one that oudidn't show me!" asked Mikito sheepisjly, if Haoul didn't drink too much he'd realize that Mikito was drunk and was way too underage for drinking.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:32 am
Minori Koroko  Club Escapade...It was the second time the blond girl had been here, and...she could barely remember quick and blurry flashes of the last time, which made her a little more nervous than what she had been before walking inside, her insides cringing at the vague memories. But, even if this party had come out of nowhere, the memories of such place weren't exactly fond ones, and was a place in which she would probably meet with people she would greatly regret meeting any other day...it didn't stop her from actually attending either way. It was a way to celebrate Christmas (even if said holiday was months away) and...well, a way to get a fresh air away from the gloomy one back in Inaba, and let go (even if it was just for a few hours) of the weighting thoughts in everyone's minds. Though...there was still a small lingering thought nagging at the back of her head, warning her about...something. But, as she took another sip of her drink, she couldn't really grasp what that was. Just...that annoying little feeling persisted. Maybe, she'd remember soon enough.
Green gaze lifted from the cup on her hand and away from those thoughts, and to the dance floor, still trying to get used to the flashing lights, idly paying attention to the dance battle going on (strange dancers...), or the magic show of the red haired man downstairs... Hmmm... the blond leaned back on her seat, scratching the side of her head as green eyes returned to the hunt of people she knew...There were many people inside of this place...but still no one she could really recognize. Duke, Amelia, Shikari...anyone from her class...Anyone...but as much as she squinted her eyes, unknown faces (or ones she had only seen once or twice) appeared in sight. That was when she made out a silver hair among the sea of unknown people, a small smirk forming on her lips. She waved energetically at him from where she sat, making a mental note to herself to go greet him properly later...Or at least until this annoying little buzzing sound inside of her mind disappeared along with the faintest tint of pink on her pale cheeks. Yup...it shouldn't take that long, and it was probably the loud music and the heat of too many people in one same place causing it all.
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