Choose a prom theme! (Or post a new one in this thread!) |
Toga Party! |
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9% |
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Tarot! |
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30% |
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Dark Fairy Tales! |
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Under the Sea! |
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Sadie Hawkins! |
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 4:54 pm
PROM?! Trisha walked in. It looked like the promperations area was well decorated. Oh Mai was there. Trisha walks over. "Hey, where do I sign up to help?" Tisha didn't even care that much about which option was picked...
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 7:20 pm
Mia nearly cried with relief when Trisha offered to help. "Oh! No need to sign up. Here! Um, just take some ribbons, and hang them up wherever you'd like!" Normally she wouldn't leave such an important task to just anybody without very thorough instructions, but she trusted Trisha. Maybe she was just relieved someone wasn't trying to undermine all her hard work.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 10:25 pm
Lutz squinted at the table as he neared it, but the curious light in his eyes died when he realized what it was for. Eugh, prom? He scrunched up his nose at the thought of what such an event would entail, his mind immediately jumping to thoughts of excessively loud music and clumsy students dancing with one another. He liked to think that he had better things to do than get shoved into warm room full of gross, sweaty students for a couple of hours. Props to the students who actually enjoyed these kinds of things, but he sure as hell wasn't one of them.
Having lost interest, he began to walk away, only to feel his feet abruptly slip out from beneath him. The marionette went crashing to the floor in a heap, his limbs bent every which way as he lay on the ground in stunned confusion.
"...what."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 1:11 am
Gabby stuck his head out from his hiding place, very slowly, and leaned in until he was looming over Lutz with wide, unstable looking eyes. "Ice prom."He slowly disappeared back under the table in exactly the same way he'd come.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 12:28 pm
"Ribbons!" Trisha squealed and then took off with the ribbons hanging them up in aesthetically pleasing places, with a sense of evenest. Some students even got swamped with the ribbons Trisha has acquired. Oh this one was on the ground. Trisha helped him up and gave him ribbons as well. "Here you go. Vote for what you want." [A.V.] Never give that ghoul permission.... Kaiyumi hi, Trisha has ribbons. now you do too.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 10:06 pm
The boil liked to think that he wasn't fazed by much, but even he was shaken by the look in Gabby's eyes when the dragon suddenly emerged from beneath the table. He was gone as quickly as he had come, but it wasn't until Trisha helped haul him back onto his feet did Lutz seem to snap out of his wide-eyed stupor.
"What?" He stared down dumbly at the ribbons that had been set in his hand, not fully processing what she wanted him to do with these, "I...uh...wait a minute. What exactly do you want me to do with these?"
What did ribbons have to do with voting? ...And was everyone even aware that there was a boil hiding under the table? Were they all okay with this?
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 12:55 am
"I'm still one for the ice prom." While the chance for pranks was always a plus, the cool weather would make the light twinge of being home sick. The temperature of the school wasn't exactly the same. And this idea of being in the school hadn't even been much of her idea. The vibrant colors of ribbons passing by brought her back from her thoughts and a smile played across her face as she followed the sight of the ribbons. "Pretty!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 6:33 am
The poll is closed and the final results are:

I didn't actually set an end date for the poll and I won't be taking it down, but DARK FAIRY TALES is your official theme! YAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAAYAYYY!
See you in a couple of weeks!
Feel free to keep RPing!
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 6:54 am
For some reason, when the announcement was made, he got a chill down his spine that he was going to be the stereotypical 'wolf' in these fairy tales.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 8:37 am
As she had been a fan of the winter-theme, she was just as delighted to learn the, before having thought up the idea, her original vote for a theme had succeeded!
She would need to consult with Raina and Parvolo about a proper outfit for the Prom.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 12:14 pm
"Just wear them and advertise the prom." Trisha gave him a smile. "I'll get some ties and bowties for anyone who needs one too." Trisha gave the ghoul a whole bunch of ribbons as well.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 1:12 pm
"Oh. Uh, sure. Thanks, I guess." Despite the fact that he usually wasn't one to hold back on his opinions, Lutz tactfully decided not to mention that he had no intention of parading around with these ribbons attached to any part of his body. He hadn't even been interested in prom to begin with! The only reason he was here right this second was...because...
His gaze accusingly flickered down towards the icy patch of ground that he had slipped on. Wasn't that against some kind of safety regulation? ...Did Amity even have safety regulations? Because he had definitely seen some shady s**t in his time here that made him wonder sometimes.
"Thanks for the ribbons. And for helping me up." The boil offered Trisha a polite nod, and then began to step away, this time taking care to watch where his feet landed, "Good luck with uh...you know. Handing stuff out." He gave a vague wave of his hand and hurried off before anything else could happen.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 7:05 pm
If Aureole had toes, they would have been wiggling with joy at receiving the ribbons!She was already thinking up a place to start putting her collection in her already rather cluttered room. But for now, she decided to tie one around the antler she always had twisted in her amber locks. The rest she tied to the outer parts of her wings. "Thank you!" She fluttered her wings, twisting her head back to admire their new ornaments.
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