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 Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 1:36 pm
Lottie, who'd somehow escaped the fury of the Robot Elf, found Cormick in a not so lucky situation. "HAPPY NEW YEAR, CORMMY!" She grinned mischievously! She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and smooched him right on the cheek. She quickly let him go, her hands firm on her hips. "You look to be in some trouble! Clingy date?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 1:53 pm
Amrita cheered with the rest of them, but as she turned to find one of her closer friends, she found Mot. Lonely, awkward-looking Mot. Well now, that just wouldn't do! The ghoul scuffed her way over to stand in front of him and, with a devilish grin and a brief mouthing of "Hi", she aimed her party popper directly at him.
Another bang sounded, and Mot was now covered in colourful, curly little streamers.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 1:57 pm
Mot's smile widened as he found little Amrita standing before him. He mouthed a 'Hi' back, with an awkward little finger wave. However, the jumpy reaper nearly leapt out of his skin once Amrita fired the party popper right in front of him. An unmanly shriek came with the full body spasm, blinking back shock as he was covered with streamers and confetti. Finally, he managed a nervous laugh. "Th-that's really very funny!" The thinly built Grim shook a little. That had given him quite the start. "H-happy New Year, Amrita!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:01 pm
"I'm sorry." Amrita laughed out, probably proving that she was far from it. The now dead popper was cast aside and she put one backward hand on his shoulder in an awkward attempt at a hug while the other pat above his no doubt erratically beating heart. "You'll be fine, you're made of stronger stuff than that." The giggles were still there, but at least she seemed a lot more sincere about it now.
"And to you~! Didn't bring a date?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:01 pm
Jericho had started to get distracted by the prospect of food, and Riley's glance darted to him for a moment in amusement, before returning to Christof. She said nothing, as the countdown had begun quite loudly behind her, but she nodded her head in a slow, deliberate gesture of greeting. Then she turned, and watched as an entire year ended, and the students of Amity - a veritable ocean of both friends and unknown faces alike - celebrated the loss.
It felt fitting.
The most popular method of celebration at the moment seemed to be scores of kisses. She darkened slightly at the thought of her preferred partner for such an activity and its frenzied schedule keeping it tucked away in its lab for the evening, but she couldn't remain melancholy for long. After all, she was with her friends.
She chuckled at the thought of that word.
Turning back to Christof, and tugging Jericho's attention back from the snacks, she put one arm around each of them gently. Happy New Year, my young gentlemen. She offered, lifting a tentacle for each and planting a suction cupped kiss on their cheeks.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:03 pm
"No, no date." Mot admitted, having calmed down from his initial shock of explosions. "Just me myself and I. But I didn't want to miss the party, regardless."
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:12 pm
"Really?" Amrita looked surprised. Mot, of all boils, dateless? "Huh." The more she thought about it though, the more it made sense; he was very goody-two-shoes, wasn't he? Probably didn't want to offend any of the womenfolk or something. She never did understand cowboils. "Aww, well, thanks for coming! It's great that you did." The patchwork reached up to pat his cheek, and after a moment of consideration kept it there.
"Well, Happy New Year, Mot!" She offered happily, leaning up onto her tip toes to plant a kiss on his cheek.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:16 pm
The Grim wondered why it seemed odd for him to be dateless. Did she think he was usually a casanova? Probably not. Or maybe it was simply odd to attend a party without a date. Now he felt nervous. Was he odd?
Mot smiled bashfully, a blush dusting his face as the patchwork kissed his cheek. Gosh, first kiss of the year! Hel's was the last kiss of the year. All in all, he was fairly lucky. Such pretty ghouls giving him such lovely little gifts. "Thank you." He replied, unsure of what else to say. He never was all that smooth when it came to acts of affection, even of they were platonic.
"Here's to hoping we have a wonderful year~." He wore a more chipper smile, flashing a grin to the student council member.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:21 pm
"Thanks! I have high hopes for the year." Which...might have been a lie. She had an idea of how this year would go, and she certainly hoped that she was entirely, horribly wrong about it. Still she smiled through it, tucking her worries and plans away as easily as someone who had spent their whole life doing so.
"You're a good boil, Mot. Don't ever change~" She said to him, her voice low as if it were some big secret. With a grin she let him go and leaned away, linking her hands behind her back. "--Except the part where you nag me relentlessly, I think that part of you can change." She added, grinning wider.
"Take care, Mot!" The ghoul wandered away from him then, making a hasty exit before he could refute her new years wish for him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:23 pm
"Wh---wait a minute---HEY! WHY WOULD YOU GIVE ME REASON TO NAG ANYMO---" Dammit she was gone. Mot sighed and ruffled his hair. That ghoul! She was a student council member now! He shouldn't have to keep her out of trouble, right?
:T
Darned ghoul.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:36 pm
Kettil had managed to smile and even erase some of the sadness he felt from his eyes just for Freya's next selfie, so no one would believe that she was beating him or kidnapping him for something unpleasant. Then again it was easy to look happy when your best friend and love of your life was showering you with affection so it wasn't that much of a task.
He'd been about to leave with Freya when the count down started he gazed over at her. He neglected to grab a party popper in favor of picking her up on in his arms, and at the count of one he gave her the biggest most lingering kiss he could without it going into inappropriate for public territory. That was for later when they were alone.
Kettil brushed his nose against Freya's affectionately and said, "Happy New Years, Túkut."
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 2:55 pm
Freya was deep in the middle of tweeting that last selfie when the countdown started, and she was completely missing it, as usual. But under her breath, she was still counting down. "Five, fours, three, two, ones-ACH!" Therefore, she did not expect the sudden lift into the air, and her phone snapped shut as Kettil picked her up and kissed her. The surprise melted into helpless bliss, and she drowned happily in his love. Her eyes fluttered closed, and remained so even as she slid down to touch the earth with her feet again. It felt like a long trip. Her entire face crunched up in glee when rubbed her nose, and she whispered right back at him without missing a beat. "Happy New Years, Hooter."
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 3:00 pm
Kettil actually happiness fill his heart and let that wash over him rather than the unpleasantness that had followed him into the dance. He gave Freya another quiet hug and a kiss to her forehead. He loved his ghoul, loved her so much.
As he looked around he noticed Mot, "...Want to play with Mot a little before we go?" He grinned slightly down at her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 3:11 pm
Before Jericho could help himself to the food, the countdown had come and gone. He looked up, smiling as the council and the students counted down along with all the rest. He ended up giving a holler of his own at the end once it had finally rolled over, then turned his attention back to the two he was with tonight. "Happy new year," he said to them both after receiving a tentacle-kiss from Riley.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 3:16 pm
And there it was. Shun turned his attention as the student council counted down the final moments until the new year. He paused as this happened, then lightly shook his head to himself. Another year had come and gone. A lot had been endured this year as usual, but more trials and tribulations were bound to be ahead. Placing his hands into his pockets, he made his way for the exit, with or without Voodoo.
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