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There was that reddish hue on her cheeks again. It still was a bit strange to see, seeing how her mask would normally hide that. Staring at her for a moment, he soon blinked as she mentioned that she tried. Judging from that response, things didn't turn out too well with it.

"I'm sure you're fine," Shun murmured.

The girl was rather clumsy though. That.. didn't necessarily mean she was a horrid dancer, however.

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Glancing to the side, Jericho noticed Lizzy cheering on for Mot. Well if she was going to do that, he figured he may as well cheer for Levi.

"Get 'em Levi!" he shouted with a grin. With the lights focused on the two fierce dancers, it was easier to keep track of the two on the floor. It was really hard to see who would turn out to be the winner in this dance-war.

As he watched, he noticed a familiar face sneaking towards the sausage table. What the? Didn't Levi say that Demi flaked?

"VOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!! PUP!!! OVER HERE" shouted Jericho over the music to grab Demi's attention.

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There was one face Bul didn't expect to see there that he was absolutely thrilled to see. He could tell the boil was trying to remain unseen but he wasn't going to let him off that easy. It was more fun than formal anyway nowl.

"Demi!!! " Bul called out, hoping his voice would carry over the music. "DEMI!! " With a toothy grin he looked to Mei. "Demi is responsible for this suit." Again he whipped back to Demi. "Demi has officially attended Amityville's first annual prom!!"

West nodded while he continued to chew, taking in the knowledge that the spider ghoul was the one responsible for the change in Holly, at least appearance-wise. He only spoke again once there was no danger of choking. "Dessert's fer later," he agreed, looking down at his plate. It appeared to be empty. West supposed that was for the best. If there was going to be dancing in his future, he didn't want there also to be puking.

Dancing. Holly was right, he wasn't much of a dancer, at least when he didn't have Yaya to direct him. The djinn had made proper dancing seem almost fun. Almost. "Not usu'ly. Might try it later." The thought made him feel simultaneously embarrassed and fluttery, and the fluttery feeling made him angry. At least that sensation was welcome.

His anger only deepened when the ghost turned and cheered on the tatzel, her apparent friend. "You... know her?" He sat back in his seat and slid his hands off of the table, balling them back into fists in his lap. At least he was making an attempt to hide his anger. It was a start towards positive interaction with normal people, right?

Woah! Levi was going all out! "Damn, ghoul! You are one tough cookie!" Mot grinned, wildly following along to the tatzel's moves. Cartwheels? Yes. Though they were one handed. One needed to be on his hat! Points for amazing? yes. Full on flips? No dice. he had no tail. But he made up some fancy moves to compensate. The song was ending and he had to make it work!

Finally, in unison with his partner,

"YEEEEEHAAAW!!" as he finished off with his arms out wide.

Barth perked up at seeing Calder again. "Hello! Open House go alright? Oh, yes, nice to meet you, err...well, I expect we've met before," he extended, more wary than polite.

He knew the staff was now cooperating with the Horsemen, there'd been that announcement, but they hadn't been without their scuffles on the island. And, of course, there'd been all the dying.

"This is Lilith," he said, one set of claws resting around her waist, then to his date, "Calder managed the Booth for me while I was away."

Oh the smell from the table was like heaven for the hungry boil that spent the better of the day arguing with the other personalities in his head, left no time for eating and drinking in between heated arguments with yourself.

he was slowly inching his way closer and closer to the area with the meticulously cut and prepared hour doves that begged to be placed into a dainty plate and taken back into the corner to be savored slowly.

At least until his ears were assaulted with the scream of a dragon that could no doubt be addressing him and him alone with the note of that nickname. He felt the blood in his vein stop momentarily before rushing a full speed for him to get out of there in his shiny wingtips and hide.

Any chance for escape was cut off after the glowing dapper dressed half beast managed to get in the way of where he was planning on dashing through. Damien had to admit, Bul carried the suit well, better than the hound thought he would, even after helping him pick out the main piece.

He knew it was too late to hide anymore from the two boils that knew how to shout it from the moonlight rooftops that he was here. With slumped shoulders and a flop of his ears next to his combed down hair, he had to let himself fall back into the old mannerisms of the clan's grand parties. "Dammit, and I was hoping to just to be a wallflower you guys."

The two had caught up with Lizzy and company and now Charlie was beaming. It was nice to be around friends with his special friend. Amrita and Charlie shared a lot of the same friends after all so there was no awkwardness being around her friends. Because they were his to! Mostly?

"Dance? Naaaaa not yet. " Charlie looked around the place in awe. Thoughts of taking a decoration or two still swam through his head.

"Mannn I wish my room was this cool." His attention was called away from the decorations though with a very loud YEEEHAAAWWWWW sound. That stranger dude with the possible van and some snake girl cat were really making the party work. Charlie lifted his arms up and cried out a nice YEAAAHHHAWWERRRYAWWWWWWWWW ! Not quite a Yeeeehawwww but he tried.