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 Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:16 pm
Wait what? He actually wanted to dance and in some sort of competition to. Well that made some season since he seemed to be of the competitive type. Which sounded good to her too. "Guess I'm up for the Dance Off too." Whatever it was exactly, Holly would find out soon. She followed towards the DJ booth too. Oh yeah, people were going down!
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:16 pm
Nuk had long since slinked off the dance stage long before this point, having done his duty to urge people to dance with the outcome being a roaring success. Now, as he watched the others, he merely relaxed again, nibbling on some of the h'orderves and playing a few games, just for the fun of it. It wasn't like he could win any chips anyway -- that was the problem with being the host, all work and no reward. (That wasn't quite true, but the skinwalker would MUCH rather try to martyr himself.)
The sound of Ash's voice on the loud speaker gave him reason to pause, and he glanced up just as he noticed her coming out of the booth, watching her with a slight bewilderment. He hadn't quite caught what she'd said... something about a battle? For a second, his eyebrows furrowed -- he was all for a good battle, but not in the middle of prom. It was only until he heard someone beside him mutter the word 'dance' that he realized what was going on, and his expression shifted, more intrigued than anything. Lips curling in a slight smirk, he sat back down again, relaxing once more. He might have made a fool out of himself for the greater good, but he had no interest in pitting himself against other people for their amusement.
That was, until a pair of hands shoved him forward, and he stumbled into the middle of the stage, sputtering and cursing a bit in surprise.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:17 pm
Bul is Joining the Dance Off Before Bul was able to sit down with Mei and take a breather he flicked an ear to the sudden announcement coming from the DJ's station. A dance off eh? What better to watch your date flailing for victory right?
Bul popped his collar some and removed his tux top for the first time in the evening and set it over a chair at the section of the prom table he and his date had been hanging at with the others. "Be ~right~ back." he cooed to Mei before heading out onto the dance floor and rolling up his sleeves, arms glowing with Cricket-glow all ovar.
Even if he didn't do so hot he'd be a crazy sight.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:18 pm
Hadiyya is joining the dance offWith a small dip of her head the ghoul nodded to her date in appreciation as he held the door for her. Dark fingers sliding down his arm to linger on his wrist as she walked within the room. Pausing in step to wait for him to join her at her side. He was a handsome thing in his pinstripes and carefully untidy finery, and she found herself a little distracted. "First?" Oh right, prom. With a bit of an impish smile the ghoul turned to look around the room, eying the dance floor rather temptingly. "Dancing I think." Her chin dipped in the barest of nods, and she gave his wrist a little squeeze before intertwining her fingers with his and leading them off in that direction. No sooner had they made though then a voice floated over the room to announce a dancing competition. Well now, wasn't that just very tempting. Lips pursing thoughtfully, the djinn turned a challenging eye to her darling Nergal. "What say you, Love. Do you have what it takes?" Oh now if that wasn't a challenge. She grinned at her boilfriend, withdrawing her hand from his wrist so she could take a step away and move closer to the DJ booth. Curved hips swaying with every slow step so the soft ruffle of her skirt fluttered around her legs. "Think you can beat me, My sweet?" They could share a dance after the competition, many dances, but for the moment they would be contenders, or at least she would.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:19 pm
Dekana had wandered closer to the dance floor and had set his food down, sipping the punch, only to be swept out on the dance floor with the rest of the competitors when the shuffle of bodies followed the call. Turning, he stumbled about a little before he huffed and formed ranks with the rest. He could dance! Dekana flicked his tail and grinned, getting caught up in the spirit of competition.
Dekana is joining the dance off
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:19 pm
Sparrow, who had been absently wandering around the prom thread since Aislin had gone back to the ScreeJay stand, felt interest tugging at him.
"Dance contest?" he said, with a sly glance towards his date. "Sounds like fun. I'm in."
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:19 pm
Just as the hunchback had fallen into a quiet sort of comfort against the undead monster's shoulder, Shehk suddenly pulled away and he lifted his hands anxiously. Had... had he done something wrong?? Was... was it the bad touch they had learned about in that horrible, horrible Sex Ed class he had all but hidden under his desk during? And then Shehk kissed him. Christof's eyes widened, shoulders stiffening as his free hands clenched and unclenched in utter panic. What... what... what was... what was he supposed to do?? He had kissed before, yes, but it had had... other intentions linked to it to give him direction. This was... unexpected and.. He gave a squeak of alarm before suddenly taring away, hobbling and tripping over his feet as he bolted across the dance floor towards the door that lead back stage.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:20 pm
Sharra is entering the dance contest.
Sharra grinned roguishly, following after her with a soft laugh. "Beat you? Possibly, but at the very least, I'll put up a stiff competition, hmmm?" Heading off towards the DJ booth, he mentally brushed off his skills. Oh yes, the shimmering lass before him was probably going to outdo him, but honestly, he didn't consider it a shame...but a show instead.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:25 pm
Dance contest? Startled out of her groove by the new change of pace, Ys considered whether or not to enter. Couldn't hurt, right? She hesitated between the entrants and the onlookers, considering. When she spotted a certain handsomely dressed panther, that decided her. She sauntered over to join the contestants, watching him out of the corner of her eye to see if he noticed her, but not saying anything just yet. Oh, the games girls play.
Ys is joining the dance off.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:25 pm
She was surprised by the sudden hug from behind her but it certainly wasn't why she spit her drink out everywhere, still laughing and leaning back against him as she set her cup down on the table. Her hands rest on his and she shook her head, giggling and grinning up at her date as he apologized. "It's okay! That wasn't because of you!" She replied honestly, the free parts of her hair lifting with excitement. "Are you having fun?" Duh! Of course he was! It was clear just watching him!
As he started to make them sway again she laughed, moving easily with how he was guiding her. Finally! More than a few seconds to dance with him! He was even singing to her! Well, sort of. It wasn't so much singing as it was rapping but it was still enjoyable and she was happy he was finally doing it with her. A faint blush rushed to her cheeks as he kissed her neck, reaching one hand up to try and thread her fingers through his hair.
Oh, right. He'd cut it and put it into a ponytail. Crap. She held back a pout and instead traced a finger over the band in his hair. Hmmm...she could easily remove that with one swift tug...he probably wouldn't even notice too with how energized he was with all the dancing.
Suddenly the music stopped as she hadn't noticed it'd been getting quieter and Junko whined. Nooooooo! Why!? She finally got to dance with Seiji and the music stopped? Junko pouted and turned to the DJ booth, listening to what the two ghouls had cooked up. Ohhhh! A dance off?! Her face lit up excitedly as she turned around in Seiji's arms to face him, arms draping over his shoulders as she grinned up at him.
"Are you going to enter? I want to!" Sure, she wasn't the best dancer but she still wanted to at least try. It looked like fun!
Junko was entering.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:26 pm
"......................"
Well that was awkward. Shehk fussed with her dress as Christof fled the situation in a seeming panic, her ears drooping before she sighed, stooped to take her shoes off and carried them in one hand off of the dance floor to find somewhere to sit by herself.
That.
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Had not been the best idea, and her heart sort of sunk into her chest. Why had she done that? It had been stupid. She was stupid. She was really really stupid.
She hadn't been actually able to escape before a set of hands threw her back onto the floor however, Shehk shrieking a bit from the gesture.
AH HELL. SHE DIDN'T WANT TO DANCE OFF AGAINST PEOPLE. But she really wasn't going to get a shot to run for the hills. She just seethed in the skinwalker's direction when she spotted him, however.
Shehk was participating even if she didn't want to
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Invictus watched as the floor suddenly sparked up with some life to it and patted Calder's hand.
"Let's find a place to watch this. It may prove to be..interesting." he said. If only because it seemed like it was going to be a bit of a fiasco. And entertaining.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:30 pm
Claire.
Claire.
Claire was an acceptable reason for her date to leave her and she gave the gluttony demon a way, making her way off of the dance floor to watch instead. She gave a look to the sloth demon, should he be looking, to suggest a different kind of prize would be his should be he victorious.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:34 pm
Against all odds, Barth found himself very suddenly motivated to do well in the competition.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:34 pm
Merel squeaked as a rustling could be heard in the hallway, it was her finally! Joachim could feel a light blush rising to his cheeks as he watched the chimera ghoul approach him almost forgetting that she was the one who was suppose to be his date. The ghoul had dressed up so lovely meanwhile he was still wearing one of his older suits that he was sure looked more or less like rags next to her. He felt a little nervous as his fingers began to shake inside his pockets though he wasn't sure if it was really from nerves or from the pang of guilt knowing that she spent all this time to get dressed up and there was a good chance he was going to ruin it on her.
"Err......hi...," Joachim replied as he tried to remember what he was suppose to do now that she was there. Merel pulled on his hair to remind him that they were still outside of the door of prom and the music was hitting a lull meaning they could join the next dance, that was if she wanted to.
"I guess we should go in shouldn't we? I mean if you want to not that your here..... I don't really know what is in there or what is going on I haven't been inside yet..." He let his voice drift away as he realized that all he was doing was nothing more than babbling on. Pulling his shaky hands out of his coat he pushed the door open for her.
"Ghouls first..." he replied hoping she wouldn't mind.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:34 pm
It occurred to the boil that every time the pair of them attempted to dance two things happened. One, his ghoulfriend was slowly getting the feel for the quicker dances, and this pleased the boil immensely. Two, they were interrupted mere seconds after they began by any number of distractions. This did not please the ghost boil, but with a reminder that they had the entire night he reluctantly loosened his arms around her. "Competition?" He glanced towards the booth. "I think I'll sit this one out, but you go ahead. I'm going to get some punch. Then I'll come watch." He gave her a kiss on the nose before letting her go completely. "Go kick some a**, babe." If she timed it right, there was every possibility she'd be able to free his hair without him noticing, but it would have to wait.
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