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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:00 pm
Efflo was appropriately embarrassed. Gabby's anxiety melted away when his boilfriend returned to the shy, adorable thing clinging to him in his arms. He cuddled the boil, and patted his back in comfort. Without thinking, his mouth opened, and actual words came out. "Come on." Efflo needed to get off the dance floor, and Gabby had just seen something that looked interesting enough to follow. So they did. ((exit))
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:02 pm
Lark laughed and started to dance, actually feeling bold enough not to care about how ridiculous she might look. If Ben was dancing, she could dance, too. "Are you a sweaty boil?" She had to poke fun.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:03 pm
 Kettil was jealous. Over a phone. He was jealous of a phone. The idea in its most general form made Freya giggle, even though she knew she shouldn't. He was serious, but it was just so funny. At least he hadn't thrown it on the ground. "Okays, okays." She assured him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and resting her head against his chest. "Yeh gots me, now, for the rest of prom. Good lucks getting rid of me." She swayed softly against him, even though the song was up tempo. She wasn't really hearing it, anyway. Slow dancing with Kettil didn't need music at all.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:03 pm
Suddenly a drumstick came out of nowhere to bounce off the side of Roch's head.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:04 pm
 Then a weird thing happened. While Hel pushed around the very inquisitive, if fashionable and asset appreciative, vampire, some gnomes were... Making a bit more noise? In a line? Belladonna's natural curiosity was piqued and she "oooooh"'d after the little critters, tip toeing away quietly since she didn't have heels to clack against the floor. No goodbyes were given, considering she had not really expected to leave, as the witch sashayed her way off after the gnomes. Hel would understand and wait for her like a good ghoilfriend! [Exit!]
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:04 pm
 Mot huffed, his pale skin turning red as he checked his phone upon feeling it vibrate. But of course. Freya, that dastardly vixen. She'd been quick to attempt the rumour spreading on Critter. Pocketing his phone, he tried to brush aside all this embarrassment, smoothing out his vest despite its lack of wrinkles. His gaze lifted to the ghouls, who seemed to be holding their own before the lithe looking Vampire. Mot wasn't exactly intimidating most days, and he wasn't sure how effect his presence was in deflecting no good boils after a ghoul's assets. Well then he'd just..... Watch Helmut. :I And maybe glare at Lou, cause Lou.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:05 pm
Helmut seemed to perk up again as the food was in her reach, picking some off the plate and immediately stuffing it into her mouth to chew noisily. "Ah'll beeee biggur nes yeah!" She promised with a mouthful, forgetting her manners in the face of absolutely delicious food. Mot's sudden yell did more than startle her - the ghoul began to choke. She sputtered and gasped, trying to cough her food back up.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:05 pm
Eitri glanced around the big tent as they entered, him guiding Siska through the crowds of people. He eyed the punch bowl and a boil sipping something from a flask - glad to know he wasn't to only one getting a buzz on (or so he thought). It wasn't until then that he noticed the hushed and frantic whispers and with a raised brow he looked in the direction they were coming from in time to see them scurry off. Turning to Siska, he smiled. "I'm gonna check out it," his arm fell, releasing hers. "You can come with or you can wait here. I won't be long."
With that he took off after the gnomes at a light jog.[EXIT] DarkHeartedSorrows didn't wanna take her without your permission. soz.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:06 pm
Circe hadn't heard anything wrong until the whispering had begun and just as suddenly as it appeared it was gone. That was weird. She took notice of a striped scarf and the footprints leading off towards the weeping forest. She glanced around the room for a moment then shrugged. It wasn't like she was doing anything anyways. What was the worse that could happen? Okay, a lot could happen but she didn't care anymore.
[Exiting to Weeping Forest]
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:08 pm
Julian had been hanging around the games for the most part, waiting for Lumi and the rest of his friends to join the festivities. Having just been shoved out of the funhouse, he'd taken to exploring the rest of the carnival. It was at that point when he caught the hushed voices and hurried footsteps.
His curiosity caught, he joined a few of his classmates in following the tracks left behind.
[Exit]
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:08 pm
As soon as the words 'not free' left the red head's mouth, Lou pulled his coin bag out of his pocket with wide eyes. "I'll pay. I don't care how much. Name your price. You can have my clothes if it comes to that. They're the most expensive thing I own." His face was serious, if only for moments. He would rip his cold, dead heart out of his chest if it meant he could watch. Right there. No hesitations. All they needed to give him was the word and boom.
That somehow ended up on the back burner, however, when Hel revealed a tidbit which the boil had not forgotten. "Wait, what?" T-two toned? "Holy s**t! What happened?" He exclaimed, still unable to meet her eyes. "I... I never got an answer to my question..." And more than likely, now he'd never know. What a heartbreaking aspect.
"Oh well. So about that show."
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:08 pm
It was honestly okay that she laughed at him being jealous over the phone. He just grinned at her cheerfully, his tension melting away slowly but surely. Kettil for a brief moment was frightened of the Valkyrie flying into some sort of a rage over the loss of her phone.
Yet, here they were.
Kettil's arms shifted a bit to drape more around her waist as he swayed with her, the music was inconsequential. This was soothing for him right now, he needed it.
"I would never get rid of you," he assured as he leaned and kissed Freya on the nose. "Terrible things might happen if you let me wander on my own~. I could get lost!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:11 pm
Roch grunted, then flipped the drummer off--although his hand was behind his back so Lark wouldn't see. "I am VERY sweaty," he said, evilly. "I'm a dirty boil," he teased--only to start laughing. "Yo, Ben, y'dance great!"
Because he really absolutely believed bouncing around was the best way to dance.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:16 pm
Yeah, he couldn't help but notice that the certain DJ friend of his had meandered away at the noise, eyebrows raising as he went to grab his ladyfriend's hand. "I think we should go assist my good friend, the DJ, whatever he's getting in to." He murmured lightly as he walked to her towards the exit.
"He's known to get in trouble." He joked, going to rush them away.
[ EXIT ]
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:16 pm
Christof's violent reaction made her jump, her hand hovering near her throat as she watched him scramble to pick up the flying and fallen napkins. She regained her composure enough to narrow her eyes as he started to bow, an expression which faded as his gesture ended.
"You were so, don't lie." She chuckled instead, shaking her head. Then she held out her hand, her lips pressed into a thin line. "Wrist."
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