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Her shoulder fell just short of a slouch when she realized there weren't any punches being thrown. Shun was here... along with the cowboil and the boil she'd seen from prom (another reaper?). Mitsu and Hel were here too.

So... this ain't no rodeo?...

A shame. One had to wonder what they were doing here though if there wasn't a brawl.

The second attempt at an apology was a lot better. He should be happy right? Everything was okay. No hard feelings. Yet somehow, Mot felt worse. He felt bad for feeling worse, thinking that he should be grateful that Shun took the time to say he was sorry and right the situation. But he didn't. He felt more like he was the weak kid in class a teacher would tell a bully to apologize to. He felt small. Even as Hel stood beside him, he barely noticed her close proximity.

Even worse, there were so many people pouring in to view his humiliating predicament. Why? Of all days? Why?

He stared at Shun, confused, before glancing at the ever growing crowd in his room. Levi? And...who?

"I uh..." His hidden haze shifted uncomfortably. "Don't worry about it." he murmured, scratching his cheek. His attention turned to the ghost at his doorway. "No, you seem to be... horribly lost." This was not even the ghoul's proper building as it were...

It was starting to get rather crowded in the room as Levi and.... some other girl came on in. Furrowing his brow, he glanced over at them. It seemed that the former was hoping to see a fight. Well.. she was a few weeks late for that, even though the prior incident could hardly be called a fight since it was just Shun who threw the hits.

The other girl, who had needles in her arm, apparently was incredibly lost. She... certainly was not a reaper so she was in the wrong building.

"...."

Turning his attention to Mot as he spoke up, the Reaper frowned. Was his apology still not sufficient? Damn these things. He was never going to get it right was he?

And then Xiu came on in.

"I just came to apologize to Mot. Don't know what the hell everyone else is here for."

((PROXYING FOR POOR DRAGGYPANTS TOO))



Junko had gotten the text and been quite surprised by it. She was also surprised by its length. The directions, the invitation, just everything. She had sat and stared at the text for a whole five minutes. The...reaper dorms? Who was Lizzy's boilfriend? She'd seen her dancing with Mac a lot at prom, but she'd also danced with Mot a bit. But she'd danced with Mac more than Mot..? They were both reapers. It must have been one of them. But who? Oh, Jack. If it was Mac...sigh. Mac. That jerk. Nevertheless she did finally get dressed and head out to the reaper dorms. It had been awhile since she'd been in here; Junko hadn't entered this particular dorm since she met Lilura. She still had Lilura's kimono hanging in her closet...

Okay, so..what room did she want to be at? Junko checked the text again to memorize the floor and room again. Oh! She was close. Okay. Junko hummed as she walked through the dorm, looking over each and every number on the doors until she found the one she wanted.

But...the commotion was coming from the room beside it. And that was the room Lizzy was in. Wait, did Lizzy give her the wrong room? She checked again. Yup, that was definitely the room next door to the one she was actually told to go to. Huh. Lizzy must have mistyped. Junko side-stepped so she was in front of the door of the correct room now and then took a step inside, peering over Lizzy's shoulder. Wow! "..If you wanted to invite me to a party you could've just said so, Lizzy." Junko blinked. Why was everyone in here? Were they all here to meet Lizzy's boilfriend, too?

Something about Mot's reaction, the nervous shifting, the pause in his speech, it just told her the apology wasn't really enough. It was a shame, she was having a hard time figuring out how to make this better. She was definitely going to have to find something fun for them to do to make it up to Mot. Maybe Hel would come along too. It seemed the ghoul was well acquainted with the cowboil.

But it seemed suddenly the room was becoming....crowded. Terribly crowded. After Levi's entrance a ghost ghoul, who seemed terribly lost, came flitting into the room. Mitsu could sympathize. Her first few initial trips through the monster dorms to her room had been an....adventure.

But the crowd didn't just stop at the ghoul with the needles in her arm. Oh no, more were to follow as Demi, Lizzy and Junko arrived. While these were mostly people Mitsu knew the massive volume of bodies in the room was making Mitsu now shift uncomfortably. Nervous fingers reached out for Shun's sleeve as she normally did, her gaze still shifting around at all the new people. "P..party?" Was Mot throwing a party today? She heard the faint whisper of the word from somewhere.

"Oh, Hel." Mac said, blinking with surprise. "Nice to see ya again, ghouly." He teased, patting her two toned head. Shun ignored him which was unsurprising, Mitsu continued to scold him which he approved of, and in came a bunch of people he recognized (oh jack, Junko was here noooooo), and some he did not, including a the baku and a, uh, very lost ghoul.

"You're in the--yes." Lizzy answered for him, holy Jack everyone was here! "-waaaaay away from the Ghost ones." His gaze trailed down to her arms, where he flinched. "H-hey you uh, okay there...? Shouldn't you go, yanno, see the nurse...?" They didn't seem to be bleeding, but he wasn't sure what did and didn't work with Ghosts. Well, this was certainly a lively gathering! He looked around at all the students, all the knew and old faces, and clapped his hand together once.

"Whelp! Party at Mot's place!" He announced helpfully. "Lets go order some food and...I dunno, movies maybe? Games? Pin the smile on Shun?" A cheeky grin was thrown in the shinigami's direction.

Xiu, Demi, Lizzy, Junko... more people began to pour in, and Mot was stuck in an everlasting state of WTF. Mot was now surrounded by people, all of which he was fairly familiar with other than the ghost.

Mot stood silent until Mac proposed this a party.

He snapped out of his stupor to turn towards Mac. "H-hey! What do you mean, party?" Duuuuuude This wasn't even Mac's room! It was Mot's room! Just a moment ago he was wishing he was alone in the room, and now he'd have to entertain?! Normally, Mot would take this opportunity with excitement, but today was the worst of days to be throwing a party in Mots room.

In fact, he didn't even know how to throw a party! His only experience with it was helping set up at prom!

Well, Mot used the high traffic in his bedroom as a means of hiding his presence, slipping past them to get to the small kitchen area. Did he even have food? Pfft. No. This was Mot. He barely ate much. The reaper remembered this and sighed, rubbing his neck.

"Hi, hmmmm, Rex?" She tilted her head at the boil who had just addressed her; while they had met before, they had never been formally introduced to each other... Which meant that she never really figured out his real name, since all she knew was that Levi seemed pretty fond of him. Giggling, she shook her head, waving a hand dismissively in the air, "Drop the 'miss'! I'm not used to that..."

It made her sound more like an adult than she actually felt.

"Mot! Is there really a party going on?" She thought asking the owner of the room might be the best way to figure out what was happening; there was something off about the cowboil though... She just couldn't figure out what. Frowning, she shot him a concerned 'Are you alright?' look before turning to look at the person who had suggested 'party' out loud.

She would give Mot a hug, but he was surrounded, and the room was getting pretty crowded... That did not stop her from doing what she did next though.

"Maccccc!" Immediately, Lizzy let go of Junko's hand. The boil, who had went unnoticed previously, would receive a tackle that Levi would surely be proud of as she spotted the person she was looking for. Hugging him, she took his hand (since him being her boilfriend was not really a secret anymore) before grinning at Junko, gesturing briefly to him, "Junko, this is Mac. Mac, this is Junko!"

Little did she know that the two were already acquainted with each other.