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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:03 pm
 Taryn turned back to Pich and nodded. How many of her friends would think she was walking around with a flat-chested ghoul, she wondered? It was no matter; they weren't here as dates, they were here as friends, acquaintances at worst.
"Well, come on then," she said, urging the horseman on with a smile and a gentle touch to his upper arm, "I have some friends I'll want you to meet." For now, though, he was being given the time he needed to get accustomed to all of the people and all of the noise. She began toward the punch bowl, addressing Pich again as they approached.
"Do horsemen have any kind of gathering like this? I've always kind of wondered." She noted that her 'date' was smiling and poured him a glass of punch, offering it with a smile of her own before pouring herself a glass. When she was finished, she turned back out toward the crowd to people-watch just a bit. The last time there had been punch involved, everything had gone somewhat insane... "It looks calm, but something will happen tonight. It always does." Random events were just something you learned to expect at Amityville.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:08 pm
"Christof, he's---...!!!" Amrita squeaked as he took her wrist and dragged her off, scrambling to keep up on her backwards feet without stepping on her long dress. His continued compliments kept the blush on her cheeks, somewhat obscured by the decorative bone-and-flowers mask she was wearing. "B-but I am having fun! It's okay that I haven't found him yet!" She argued almost pathetically, giving another squeak as he twirled her and, before she could realize what really happened, started dancing with her.
Gears started to click in her head as she looked down at the hand on her hip, their joined hands and, finally, his masked face. Oh. Oooh! Okay, this was okay. The patchwork smiled up at him, nearly grinning as she properly placed her other hand on his arm, as properly as she could given her unusual anatomy. She understood now, at least partially, why he as being weird. "If you wanted to dance with me, all you had to do was ask." Dragging her everywhere and making her very confused wasn't the way to go about it! Bad Remi, Bad.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:11 pm
Roch casually reached up, grabbing Lou's cloak and twisting it so it tightened around the vampire's throat. "She does have a nice chest, doesn't she?" he asked moving closer so he could whisper it in the vampire's ear. "But if you don't get your eyes off of her I'm going to get us BOTH tossed out of this place, then no more pretty ghouls to make an a** of yourself in front of for the night."
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:19 pm
"No my name is-" Danny, not tits. "I don't know how to-" boob you. She had no idea what hey meant. Did you like ... no it was probably better just not to ask.
Then Roch had his hands on Lou's cloak. Danny may have been dumb, but she was ninety percent sure that wasn't a friendly gesture. At least he complimented her chest- that was nice of him! It didn't excuse semi-choking this vampire boil though. "R-Roch don't choke him! He just mistook me for his friend Tits- it's no big deal!" Why oh why did he always have to make a scene.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:28 pm
Deacon took the offered cup of punch when Riyo held it out to him, making a sound of acknowledgement that might have been some form of thanks. He took a drink, thankful to not detect any unusual flavor, although in truth that might not mean that they were free of worry.
Apparently the refreshments weren't the only thing he had to worry about trouble from, either.
"So, who're you all dressed up for?"------- "Dancing? Of course! That's what this whole thing is set up for, isn't it?"
And Yuki just continued right on steering Astra toward the dance floor.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:32 pm
Was Lou in a predicament? Yes. He had limited air which meant he could only talk so long, which meant he had to choose only the best words before his air supply ran out. Hands reaching for the cape around his neck, he clung to the fabric, though he dare not try to tear it yet.
His face didn't change. Still that classic vampire toothy grin as he shot Roch a sideways glance. No words, only a shrug as if the boil's threat didn't particularly phase him.
But when Danny chimed in... Oh. Oh dear sweet loving Jack. She was brilliantly stupid. One of his favorite kinds of ghouls.
"AHAHAH. YES. Tits is my friend and I sware you look just like her." He had to try and suppress his laughter, lest he use up the limited wind in his lungs. "Please stop him. He's hurting me." The grin left for a split second, a pout sustaining on his lips. He wouldn't fight back. No, that would be too easy. Obviously Lou had no problem playing the pity card.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:33 pm
Anna relaxed a bit at Chaya's words; the spectral hound's easy-going nature was a good match for her, really. "Y-yeah - you're right. Thanks," she said, with a sigh of relief. Her cheeks were still pink, though the color would probably fade a little bit so she bore less of a resemblance to a candy apple. So. They were here! Yay! ... Now what? Shibey, at least, was occupied; the Incubator had hopped up on one end of a food table and was apparently consuming canapes, in that he'd approach a dish, sit down for a moment, then move on to the next leaving the original dish one food item down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:38 pm
Siobhan giggled exciedtly, wiggling on the spot at the compliment. She felt very cute and pretty in her dress. Like a party princess. "It will not be awkward!" She assured Xiu with a wide smile. "Or um.. I hope it will not be awkward... oh dear.. will my attempt at dancing be awkward?!" She started to fret, bitting her painted nails worriedly. She stopped and looked to Wren, smiling because she knew the answer to this. "To tear up the dance floor, is to dance so well, one imagines the floor to burst from the awesome!"Right. "Allow me to demonstrate! I am told I am quite good!" By an inbred tatzel. Siobhan hopped back a few steps and began to dance.  "Feel free to join me~!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:41 pm
"Oh, I doubt it hurts," Roch said, lying through his teeth. "He's undead, they don't need air, Danny," he explained shamelessly. "And really, I've never met a ghoul named Tits here, have you?" he asked her. "Why don't we go and find this Tits ghoul for him?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:41 pm
"I really do not have the dexterity to decorate things..." Sura said slowly in regards to the comment on her mask, "thus, this is what I am able to do." It was very sad that her statement wasn't actually a far stretch of her abilities either.
"I do not think you did anything stupid at Scarentines, though." she added on a thoughtful note before she looked at the room to try and get an idea of what everybody else was doing at the time. It seemed like food and socializing was the place to be, but...
socializing..
her social life was right there with her.
"I am not sure what we do now..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:46 pm
Still thinking about artistry of the jewelcrafters, Heidla smiled. She remembered Pich and wondered whether he would like to design anything for Willow in the style of the Famine. Knowing how proud of their art he is.... She looked around wondering whether he came to the Prom, and then looked back at Fai and Kiwi: " So, what about the drinks? Have you chosen anything - or do we have no choice?" Sadi Sidhe In case you're around and want to join
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:46 pm
Who was she dressed up for?
Riyo's brows furrowed, staring up at the boil with obvious frustration written on her face. She wouldn't look back at Titus. He was getting the Arctic shoulder.
"I dressed up for myself. Because this is prom." Was that true? No, but Riyo was a liar anyways. She had figured showing up in a suit would only give Titus one more thing to poke fun at.
.. Not that he hadn't already commented on her small breasts. The ones that were definitely not holding up this dress right now.
"I guess I regret it now. I don't have pockets to tuck my hands in or-" Layers to hide the fact that she had a tiny chest. "... Mm. I don't like corsets." Yeah. She'd use that instead.
"Did you come with someone?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:49 pm
Danny sighed and smacked Roch upside the head. "Let him go buttface," she said tiredly, "You're gonna get us kicked out."
Then Lou said something about Tits, and Roch recommended they might look for her. "But what if she's not here? She might go to a different school or something ..." Danny wasn't really in the mood to add yet another person on her list of people-to-look-for.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:53 pm
She glanced to the wall on the far side of the room, nodding towards it. "Stalking the shadows, it seems." she answered, trying to not sound upset that he'd shown up at all. The way she started to form a death grip on Jericho, however, told otherwise.
She'd gotten over him, right? That's what she told herself. She was happy with the people she ran with now, she didn't pine after a skinwalker anymore. She didn't, she didn't. So why was it now that she was 'better' he'd come back?
A low growl began to emit from the Pricolici as she began to, apparently, try to cut the circulation off of Jericho's arm. Whoops.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 6:02 pm
Jericho still couldn't spot the skinwalker, but his attention soon shifted to his arm as Shehk was increasingly tightening her grip onto him. "Shehk... Are you alright? You're... going to make our arm go numb," he said while nudging her lightly. While he was aware that Nuk was an ex of hers, he didn't really know what had transpired with that. Was the guy really invoking this?
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Taryn turned back to Pich and nodded. How many of her friends would think she was walking around with a flat-chested ghoul, she wondered? It was no matter; they weren't here as dates, they were here as friends, acquaintances at worst.
