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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 5:45 am
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"   Silas's eyes were still on the commotion that seemed to be calming down when he felt a presence behind him, his hand gripping the black cane firmly as an automatic response. He couldn't tell if someone was just using the spot next to him to stand, rest, lip lock with someone even, but soon his questioning mind was abruptly put to a sudden stop as he felt arms around his bare stomach and breath on his ear. The Vaporeon's eyes shot open wide, and before he even let his brain attempt to register the words he heard he turned quickly, raising the cane almost above his head, before he stopped mid turn upon seeing who it was that had 'captured' him. "Y...You- What-" was about all he could get out, a very deep and distinguished blush covering the parts of his face that were visible, only worsening when his mind finally acknowledged what had happened and who had done it, "Dendera-!?" He half yelled it, but the music did its job of drowning most of it out, though some of the guests nearby did turn to look and see what the shout in earshot was from and for. He didn't have to take the man's simple mask off to know it was him. His skin color, the barely visible scars poking out from the bottom of the blindfold, the long black hair, the marking on his forehead, even the way he carried himself. But, it wasn't all that that gave him away, it was his eyes, always his alluring, red eyes that caught him.
The cane was still halfway up in the air, his face was still obviously red, and he was tempted to finish the motion he had stopped in the middle of, a claw-gloved hand gripping the cane that much more tightly. Before he bothered to ask why the Umbreon was even at the party, he decided to go with the first and foremost thing on his mind. "Would you let go-!? It's bad enough I have to wear this, I don't need you making me any more uncomfortable," he said in his same stubborn tone, though it was obvious he was uncomfortable for a few reasons, some more obvious than others. He was mainly very aware of the contact on his bare skin, and while part of him did like it, part of him wanted to get away from it. It didn't help any that he had already been pretty uncomfortable to begin with, wearing something that showed more skin than he preferred to let others see willingly. Not only that, but he was in a crowded room full of people, something he had an extremely low tolerance for.
The Vaporeon turned around the rest of the way, the wires and ribbons just making it that much more difficult to do so. Once he finally was facing the man full on he reached up with his free hand, blushing just a bit more when it met his chest, trying to push against it. Silas was at quite the disadvantage though, when it came to Dendera. He knew he couldn't overpower him, that much had already been proven, as well as out maneuver him. It only made it worse that the Umbreon was quite a bit taller than him as well. But, still, he tried, he wasn't one to give in without some sort of fight, even if it was pointless. But he couldn't help noticing that part of him really didn't mind the proximity, the touch, the warmth, which he tried to push from his thoughts. "What are you doing here," he said instead, trying to get away from the strange thoughts that lingered on the edge of his mind, still attempting to struggle out of the man's arms.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind" ( Click for full image of mask )
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 6:00 am
and maybe....you're gonna be the one that saves me... Salem continued to munch until a sneasel girl was tripped onto the snack table. It seemed to have been a prank, an ill thought out one. This seemed to be going around today. He didn't laugh, but instead frowned. Many of the goodies were ruined and that was all he cared about. He was just about to cuss out the guy who had caused said ruining of snacks when he lost his own balance.
The sableye fell back right onto his bony butt. Karma's a b***h, huh? Being still confused by the haze in his brain, he looked around himself unable to see who had tripped him. But after a few moments he could see a little tail sticking out from under the snack table.
He crawled over on his hands and knees and lifted the cloth up in a swift motion. "I'll get you, you little brat!" he cried, then looked at the male more closely. Yes, it was that haunter he'd seen before. He seemed like a fun loving soul. Salem glared at him, "You again," he said, his voice quieter now. His arm was still leaned against the table holding up the cloth.
 I miss your purple hair I miss the way you taste I know you’ll come back some day On a bed of nails I wait I’m praying that you don’t burn out Or fade away
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 6:21 am
"A trickster's smile"   His small mission to knock over the Panda had succeeded, and as expected, the Panda found its way to the one that had caused its fall. But, as usual, he wasn't worried in the slightest. Instead, he greeted the Panda with a playful grin, and his attached tail would have been swaying if it were real. "Quite the fall you had," he started, crawling out from underneath the table and finally returning to a standing position next to the shorter Panda, "I trust it was a good one? I would hate to disappoint." Shin was honest with his words, though the small pout was somewhat faked, also as usual. "Hmmm...but I recognize that voice.." he trailed off, eying the Panda intently before reaching over and lifting up the large mask with both hands, just enough to get a glimpse at the wearer's face, "Mmhmm I see~ The Sableye from the haunted house. Interesting meeting you here, in another house, though I suspect this one isn't nearly as haunted as the last." The Haunter set the Panda head back down from where he'd lifted it, a friendly smile back on his face for the time being. Rather than being surprised at meeting the shorter man again, he was delighted, it was always interesting finding out who you'd run into again and who you wouldn't. At least, that's how Shin looked at it anyway.
"Hmmm~ I see the snacks got ruined," he mentioned, reaching over as he did to pick up a half smashed chocolate cupcake with Halloween colored sprinkles, taking a bite and swallowing before finishing his sentence. "At least they still taste fine. But, I wouldn't recommend the punch," he added in, leaning over to whisper dramatically to his companion, "I've seen plenty of movies and that's the main choice for spiking." He finished his words with an all-knowing look of a nod, standing back up to glance around. "So many people so little time," he said to himself, almost swaying a little to the music absentmindedly, "I wonder if I'll run out of pranks and trick before I get everyone, there's quite a few people here." His eyes were still scanning for a possible next 'victim', lit up with knowing the fact that another would fall to some sort of 'trick' of his.
[[ I wasn't sure if Salem had his panda head on or not. D: ]]
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 9:45 am
xxx✪ T H E ⒻⒺⓇⓇⒺⓉ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxThe Sneasel girl sobbed in the bathroom. Humiliated and Embarrassed. What if some of her college class mates saw her? What if they caught the prank in action and took a picture or video taped it? She'd be the laughing stalk of the campus. Zoey whimpered, her tears staining her pale face with a bright red. Her salt water tears stinging at her skin. She was in a sitting position on the tile floor. Her arms wrapped around her legs, hugging them to her small chest. Zoey's bandanna was lowered, exposing her nose and lips. However, no one was here to see the unveiling. And to be honest, she didn't want to unveil herself. Zoey continued to cry.xxxxxHer costume was ruined, she had a cut on her cheek, she was embarrassed, and pranked. This night wasn't her best. Zoey looked down to her ruined dress. Food smeared across the fabric. She looked like she threw up on herself. She sat there, continuing to cry. She'd might as well stay in here till the party's over. Zoey didn't want to show herself. She was too humiliated. Well, she could go back down stairs. Just not wearing her dress. She did wear a navy blue strapless bra and underwear. She could remove the yellow jewel and the red feathers from her dress and sew them onto her lingerie. However, she didn't like exposing her body. xxxxxZoey sighed. Then, she heard someone knock on the bathroom door, asking if anyone was inside. She sniffled and answered in a soft voice. "Y-y-yes. S-s-s-someone is i-in here," replied Zoey. She stood up from the floor and made way to the door. Wiping her eyes of her tears. She opened the door and saw a sexy woman wearing a cute ferret costume. She was about her size, but much prettier. She seemed not interested in her costume. Maybe..."E-excuse me. I l-love your c-c-costume. I-i-it's very cute," she complimented. The ferret girl just smiled and thanked her. Then, she looked to the ruined sneasel dress.xxxxxZoey asked her if she'd like to trade costumes. She also explained that she had a bra and underwear underneath that she could fix to make a sexy sneasel. The ferret agreed. In a matter of minutes, the two switched outfits. The once ferret girl was now a sexy sneasel, wearing her bandanna, her underwear, bra, gloves, boots, forehead jewel, and red feather. Zoey stepped out of the bathroom, dressed as a cute ferret. She smiled in happiness. Now she can go back to the party in a new costume that wouldn't hurt her whenever she had an itch to scratch.xxxxxThe new ferret girl slipped out of the bathroom, darting down the hall, and jogging down the stairs. She could pretend that she didn't trip and fall into the snack table. Zoey smiled softly, then just moved away. Maybe she could stay a while. She didn't know. She was very confused with her emotions. She wanted to stay...and yet she wanted to leave. Might as well stay and make some new friends.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:06 pm
[[ I'm gonna play, I promise, just, gatta do the outfit first, can't. post. without. outfit. @_@]]
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 5:11 pm
  Zel watched with growing confusion as the smoochum giggled and seemed to turn redder as their conversation progressed (every bit like the namesake she had given herself). He realized belatedly then that it probably hadn’t been “in character” to give out his real name, but it didn’t bother him overly much – after all, his purpose for being here didn’t have anything to do with the party itself. The sole reason he had bothered to come in costume at all had been due to Gaius’ insistence. “Very well, ‘Red’ then,” he replied, nodding his approval. As Red’s gaze drew lower, Zel felt a brief flash of phantom pain and the irritating need to scratch at the scar on his chest. He resisted though, instead distracting the smoochum by gesturing toward to table of food and asking, “So, you hungry?” As if on cue, his stomach gave a small growl, and with a wry grin and an apologetic glance, he began heading towards the buffet area. If he had to wait for Gaius, he might as well do it on a full stomach. ========== ╬══→ ☪ ←══╬ ==========
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 5:57 pm
 ·» »-(¯`v´¯)-» C h o u m o Nyj ❥ Seemed she was right on the money about his scar, as soon as she had been looking over it, the Zangoose apeared to be in discomfort as he spoke up, even his own stomach seemed to want draw away the attention from it. She was a curious person, but she knew her boundaries, that one, was one that wasn't meant to be crossed without permission. Not bothering to linger on it anymore she nodded, a wide smile to hide the fact she had probably brought on a lot of discomfort for the male by just looking. "Uh, sure." The Smoochum chimed up, absentmindedly looking to her massacred snacks in her basket deciding to perhaps just leave it somewhere for any unlucky starving guest. There wasn't much else she could do for her hard worked snacks anymore & lugging them around was a chore & an eyesore now. Following close in foot, Choumo squirmed through the crowd trying to keep up but even as she hobbled & squeezed through she managed to trip anyway, once again for about the 4th time that night, spilling her snacks all over the floor & falling to her knees.
She honestly hated her klutzy feet, they always seemed to give her nothing but grief. Sighing heavily she stood updusting off her dress, ignoring the chuckles behind her & the fact her white stockings were now scuffed & continued on her way to the buffet table after Zel, leaving her basket right where it fell. As far as she was concerned it was one less burden now. Without missing a beat the Smoochum hopped to his side with a wide smile, trying to forget her little slip up right there, & turned her gaze from the Zangoose to the table, also noting the Panda from earlier down further at the table as well. But there also seemed to be someone else there under the table. Just what were they doing?
Costume: Red Riding Hood ❤❉❤
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 6:24 pm
  Zel looked back quickly at the sudden scuffling thump of someone tripping. Ah- the smoochum….she had been so quiet that he had nearly forgotten that she was tailing him. “You alright?” he asked, slowing to a stop and offering his hand to help her up. She dusted herself off without his assistance though, managing a bright smile and brief hop in her step. They walked silently for a moment, Red’s malcontent palpable though not overt, compelling enough that Zel felt he should fill the silence. “So, what brings you here anyways?” he asked, jerking a head in the rough direction of the festivities. He noticed peripherally a moving shadow under the table, but didn’t pay it any particular attention, opting instead to grab a plate and begin piling it shamelessly with odd-coloured Halloween-themed foods. ========== ╬══→ ☪ ←══╬ ==========
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 7:34 pm
 A r e t ☾ G a i s❝Paralyzed by fear & addiction, this is just my bittersweet end.❞ He'd been mingling for quite some time now, keeping his eye out for a certain someone but it was a bit difficult with so many people finding his costume, he thought it was scary enough, to be cute causing quite a ruckus of females to request a dance along with guys, or atleast he thought some of them were it was kind of hard to tell. It made his job why he came here hard to do & he still hadn't seen sight of that indigo hair. Maybe he just wasn't here? The thought discouraged him, letting it show with a pout which only made his current dance partner comment on it. Already annoyed with the cutesy witch he glared at her & walked away, leaving her confused & dazed. He just wasn't in the mood to be talked to like a baby. Besides, the only person he'd ever allow to do that is... well... To be honest Taro... In the beginning the answer probably would've been Libess, but he hadn't seen her in about 3 years. Who knows what she's doing now. His love for her had slowly died after meeting Taro, becoming sober, & watching Shin just up & leave the Rattata like he did. It infuriated him.
Glancing up, he realized he'd been glaring at the floor & shook his head, continuing through the crowd. Maybe a drink would help ease his mind. Sighing heavily as he raked a clawed hand through his brown locks revealing the thin lines of his real skin color under the brown face paint, his eyes briefly shut but as he neared the table & reopened his eyes a certain colored bed of wild hair stopped him in dead in his spot. It had to be him. It looked as if he was looking through the crowd for something, or maybe someone with a big grin on his face. As if he could be so happy! Clenching his teeth he shoved through the remaining crowd & charged the darkly colored figure, tackling it to the floor. Considering his height, his tackle landed square in the Haunter's gut & after landing, Aret wasted no time readjusting himself to stradle the male form trying to get up, not that he had much power over that anyway. His small amount of bulk up after sobering up really hadn't done much even with all the junk he ate. "How... could you... just leave him!?" His piercing red contacted eyes stared directly into the other crimson orbs below him, his face contorted & his words slurred from the dentured long sharp teeth he was wearing. "Do you have any idea how unhappy he is right now?" He continued to snarl at the Haunter, knowing full well there were quite a few eyes on them now because of his outburst, but he didn't care. He just didn't care. He wanted Shin to know how much Taro was hurting because of him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 8:40 pm
{{ S-s-sorry Moku OTL I changed my mind part way through and had actually errr....rewrote my post;;; *points* LOL It's because while I think it's fun to think of Zel as the capturing damsels in distress type....he really isn't *headdesk* so he just...asked a very boring question instead;;;}}
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 9:35 pm
[[ i-i-i don't know how to get zoey to interact...she's bad at socializing. ]]
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 10:25 pm
[[by making her interact? don't wait for someone to go to you, do something and go to them]]
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 4:54 am
and maybe....you're gonna be the one that saves me... Salem laughed as his identity was exposed. That part of the party was irrelevant to him. He just wanted to have some fun in the spirit of Halloween. He watched as the Cheshire Cat ate some of the "ruined" goodies and couldn't help but smile. He definitely had a strange personality that kept Salem entertained. Not that that was a hard job. The plans to prank everyone intrigued him and he was about to respond offering his full participation when all of a sudden some action started happening.
All of a sudden a mass of brown fur was on top of Shin, seemingly very angry with him about breaking it off with someone. It was very strange for him to imagine the Haunter in a relationship at all, let alone relationship drama, he just didn't seem like the type. The sableye was unsure of whether or not he should attempt to rescue him or not, the little yeti-like man seemed pretty fiesty and Salem wasn't in the mood for any kind of fight.
So he just stood there, watching. What more could he do? He figured if he just leaned against the food table no one would drag him into it. Plus who wants to fight with a panda? No one, that's who.
 I miss your purple hair I miss the way you taste I know you’ll come back some day On a bed of nails I wait I’m praying that you don’t burn out Or fade away
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 6:23 am
 ·» »-(¯`v´¯)-» C h o u m o Nyj ❥ The walk to the table after being questioned of her condition was distillingly quiet, or as quiet as it could get with blaring music in the background & loud chattering. & as if on cue Zel spoke up again. "Nothing more than Halloween I suppose. I don't know anyone since I moved here from Alaska..." Chuckling nervously she caught up in steps with him just as they neared the table, & watched more so as he piled his plate with sweets & foods of every kind disguised as gruesome things like eyeballs & fingers, even some things looking like brains. It made Chou really second think about how appetizing it really was. Frowning to herself, he reached over towards a cupcake that at least looked good out of the bunch, but stopped short upon hearing a loud thud nearby. As curiousity got the better of her again, her eyes were drawn to the cause of the noise & much to her surprise it looked like a fight was about to ensue. A fairly small mass of brown fur with black horns & claws made itself quite at home on top of the dark colored male looking much like a cat, but the yeti-looking boy didn't look or sound at all very happy. It was a little scary when things seemed to be just on the verge of a fight. Unsure what to do, to break it up or just stand on the side like everyone else, her eyes darted to the Zangoose & back at the two on the floor.
Costume: Red Riding Hood ❤❉❤
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