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The singing of course continued for the remained of the song. As too did his delightfully ridiculous dancing with Tomoko. There had been a point, when they'd first arrived, that he considered trying to play things cool by doing he best not to jive about like a fool, but all hope of that was now over. And really? What was the jacking point? Everyone was dancing around wildly and having a blast, he'd join in too.

As the song finished the ghost pulled the little kitsune in closer, arms curling around her waist so he could pick her clear off the floor. "You my dear, are a splendid dance partner. Arigato Momo-chan." He kissed her forehead before setting her back on her feet, and eying Junko getting her groove on over by Nuk he gave the smaller ghoul a nudge in that direction.

Arms free, the boil straightened, glancing back over towards the both as the songs continued to change, noting the swap of scree-jays from Caddy back to Ash, and he offered her another wave. Grinning before turning back to watch the rest of his peers burning up the dance floor. Noticing Bul more for the sudden and random glow then the flailing dance he was doing with Riley. He Howled at his friend, cracking up. "Get it, Bro!"

Best. Night. Ever.

Ash approached the two boils, a gleam of intent in her eyes. She'd been trapped behind the DJ booth for a while now. No one would come over to talk to her. Her date was off doing something else. Cady was passed out pre-maturely from a sugar-rush. And then her new friend Ys had gotten lost in the crowd. Ash wanted to dance. She couldn't not dance. The music did something to her, it brought back a euphoric cloud of happiness that made her feel like it was something she must have done a lot when she had a heart-beat that could thump along with the heavy bass.

Hands reached out as the music began to pick up. Oh and the hound looked like he was starting to get into the music! Jove, too! She wondered if she'd be able to dance with both of them at the same time. The banshee was closing in, nearly all the way up to them, her hands just inches away from grabbing at whatever she could catch of either of them when...

...Seiji saved their lives. Or in the case of Jove, who wasn't even as alive as an undead, his unlife. The wave was enough to catch her attention. Aislin stopped, looked up, the cloud of blond hair wafting about her face as she focused on who it was. A grin split across her expression and she waved back. Seiji. And he was alone. And this song was just the kind of music they had danced to back before they'd parted ways.

"SEIJI!" She yelled his name at the top of her lungs before starting towards him, slow at first, and then bounding into a measured run. She reached him, grabbed his arm, and pulled. "Let's dance! Please! I haven't danced all night, I'm going to die again if I don't get to have some fun!"

To hopefully further entice him she stepped back and began to dance with the music. Hands held out to either side, feet shuffling slightly as she began to move. It looked somewhere between the Charleston and club-dancing.

Smiling at Bul as he mentioned her name to Mei, she bowed to the doll ghoul. Pleasure ta meet'cha, Mei-Xiu! Levi may have butchered Mei's name a bit, trying to pronounce it with her hillbilly accent, but her intent was good.

Levi grinned widely when Jericho returned with a tray of drinks and immediately picked up a dark red smoothie of some sort with a parasol designed with mini die along the top. She took the top of the black straw between finger and thumb and sipped happily. Nothing could have been more refreshing to her at that time. She sat at the table enjoying her drink while watching the other ghouls (oh! Riley had joined them too!) snack at some sausages. For a moment, Levi saw a rather meek expression on Jericho's face, but she took it as him not wanting to really give away his meat. He was just being a gentleman again by allowing them to take his sausages. Well, atta boil.

The dancing had really picked up now too. She was glad to have something to watch besides the sausage eating (it made her hungry for tartar again) and kept sipping at her straw watching the dance floor.

She twitched an ear and swayed her tail along the floor in automatic reaction to the latest beat echoing into her body. This was when she overheard Lizzy offer to take Jericho out on the dance floor. Since Levi had danced with Mot without them both, she really wanted them to get a leg shaking as well. Yea! Git on out thar, Jericho! C'mon now! Wanna see whatcha got with this sorta tune!

Watching Jove sway side to said made Damien chuckle with sadistic glee, as he howled out "Whooo go Jove go, ghouls guard yourselves from the Jove swagger!" he all but yelled at the top of his lungs.

The plaintive look on the smaller boils face told the hound that he wanted out from the boogie down floor. NOW. in which the hound obliged by letting go of his paws. "Alright, alright, but you didn't move half bad out there bud." he encouraged him, hoping that the next time would no only be more fun for him, but he'd have the confidence to join in on his own.

"So, wheres your date so I can deliver you back unharmed?" he asked quietly under the loud bass of the speakers that was starting to become painful for his sensitive ears, that chose to stay close to his smoothed out hairstyle like a makeshift earmuff.

Despite having the demoness over recently to talk about all things prom and having noticed she wasn't acting completely like her usual self, Tess was unaware of the ire between Mac and Lizzy. She did, however, smile as he stayed still for her to pin the boutonniere onto his jacket. And as he slipped the corsage onto her wrist, the embarrassed blush that was for Lizzy's sake had turned into a shy one for her own. "Th-thank you, you sure I'm not a stunning mess?" she asked wryly, thinking the number her nanny-slash-minipet insisted she'd done on her. "But you look quite dashing and-" she blinked. "Dance with you?"

She remembered her dance with Sepheran during scarentines. How she'd practically froze from self-consciousness. But seeing how everyone else was enjoying themselves, she decided to brave it. "Sure, that sounds fun! And you don't have to worry about stepped-on toes, even!" she teased, her hand lightly gripping Mac's as they headed for the dance floor.

Jove's ears flattened right down and he winced first as Demi shouted out some ridiculous things, and then again as Aislin shouted over the music, but at least Seiji had saved the two pups from further screeches at close range. With his hands free he could have booked it right back to the wall, but instead he lingered on the floor. Somehow they had gotten closer towards the middle of the dance floor, and it was hard for him to see over the masses of taller students...

His ears perked to hear the hellhound's softer question, but the only reply he gave in return was a confused head tilt. Date? He didn't have a date. That would be gross, weren't dates for kissing and snuggling and stuff like that?

Looking up as Lizzy came on by, Jericho stared as she insisted that he owed her a dance. The dragon really wasn't so certain that dancing right at this instance was all that great of an idea. However, both her and Levi were really egging him on to do this.

"Er.. uh... o-ok," he said while slowly getting up.

"Though does it have to be right this moment?" he asked with a weak chuckle.

Barth noticed that Lilith was being civil to Calder and his date, and he appreciated that. He did not notice that she was being especially civil to Invictus, but he did silently agree with Christof's concerns. Not that he had grown to expect anything outside being used for cannon fodder in school and the occasional murder or devouring outside of it...that was how it was. The truth was that the students on that island (himself included) had been weak, and the only thing you could expect from someone stronger than you was to be useful, be out of the way, or to be put out of the way.

Barth knew that. He also knew he wasn't very useful, and he had no plans to be put out of the way. So he was a demon of secondary options. As for Calder, rubbing elbows might be the smart thing to do.

There was finally a slow song. It still registered as fast for Barth, his dancing speed was something out of a Zack Snotner film. He was about to ask Lilith if she cared to give this song a spin, when half the dance floor broke out into a fury of pumping, wiggling, and generally upping the tempo a thousand notches.

He decided, after a few more changes, that the song choice was not going to matter anyway.

"I'll have you know," he said to Lilith, "you are about to dance with one of the school's top dancing competitors. ...Well, second place. Toppish, is the important thing."