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 Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:24 pm
Great Ryoman!  Raiden, The Wicked OneRaiden was a little taken back when Yoshizo offered him a present, but greatfully accepted it after a moment when he realized that his stupid, blammed out of his mind subordinate had actually done this after putting in consideration...consideration hopefully coming from before he was blammed out of his mind. "I won't say thank you." He said half heartedly, before pulling out a present of his own. It was a real, live, hopped out of his hand the second he showed it to Yoshizo toad, which quickly started hopping through the crowd for the other to catch. "I got something for you too. Horrible, death-slinging Christmas."
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:26 pm
 The Fire Brand, Haoul YamakajiHaoul had paused as Naniyori demonstrated his own little magic trick, before completely fumbling it up, and then leaving him with a rather cold individual in his arms.
"Wassamatter Geist? Arenchuu gonna say something...~?"
He stared at the poor battered corpse's face, looking at the mask as he reach for it.
He never did see if there was something behind it or not....
and as such, started to inch closer. Maybe.....behind his mask..
There was candy.
"Don't touch it!
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:30 pm
  Jo(Shu) Michieru, the strange Senior, and his Demon Partner, AussaBack over at Aussa and Jo(shu), a certain someone was standing with her hands over her chest, as the boy seemed to try to be staring at them.
"Ughh...I can't.... he called, reaching out near Aussa as the girl tossed out the particular phrase.....but inadvertantly threw her voice, to the figure laying in the captain's hands....
As such, a shrill, girlish scream filled the air, as the figure of Geist flew high up into the air, for whomever to catch.
"ZOMBIE!!!!
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:47 pm
 Mikito Sikihusagi, The Underage Atma-user/Drunk
Mikito smiled drunkily when Naniyori grabbed his arm, a gleeful, "WHEEEEEEEE!" was followed shortly after the captain threw him in the air, for Mikito everything seemed to go in slow motion and he flapped his arms pretending to fly, when Mikito hit the ceiling he seemed to hit it pretty hard because the ceiling had broke and Mikito somehow was stuck up there, however his torso was visibly hanging upside down from the ceiling and Mikito called a thumbs up to Naniroyi, "AM OKAI-MY GOD, NANIYORI YOUR GIRL FREND DOESN'T HASH BOOBS!" Indicating that it was a huge emergency that the white-haired girl Naniyori was kissing had. NO. BOOBIES!
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 3:27 pm
 Soji Seta, Investigation Team (PARTY!) Leader Of all the things in the world he already had to deal with...Soji never thought that he would find himself pulled out of his seat at the club with some tall, green-haired monster looking down at him with the intention to force a kiss on him. All right, now he was really going to have to get back at Rise for all of this mistletoe stuff; did he really have to go through with all this nonsense? Certainly the cosmic authorities behind Christmas and the whole mistletoe phenomenon would cut him a break if he didn't go through with it, given that, you know, he had saved the world before and had intentions to do it again before the end of things. Right? And Rise...well, he had a sneaking suspicion that her settling him right under the mistletoe had been a ploy for her own enjoyment...a plan that was backfiring with the approach of a multitude of others looking to lay lips upon the man that she was in love with. Rise definitely wasn't the type who wanted just anybody doing that, after all, but...well, the situation wasn't quite what either of them had expected at this point, was it? The silver-haired senior swallowed a lump in his throat and tried not to gag at the very heavy alcohol on the breath of the man who had pulled him out of his chair, and Soji turned his head in distaste. Ugh...mistletoe, Christmas...the gods were really aligned against him tonight, weren't they? 'Let's just get this over with,' he thought with a heaving sigh, loosening up a bit in the green-haired man's grip before turning back to face him. The look on his face was something like an adorable puppy about to be kicked into oblivion...it was almost pathetic. Then again, the fangirls were going to love this...
"That's it, screw this!" his voice escaped his lips in a rush and before he had a chance to realize what he was doing, he twisted his head and upper body away from the potentially stomach-churning liplock to take a firm grip of the man's collar on either side. Stepping his foot to the back side of Naniyori's leg and using his hip to bump him off balance, he created the perfect leverage for what he was about to do. And then, with a skill he had only practiced on his own time after watching several Olymplic Judo competitions (thank you Satoshi Ishii! and Karo Parysian!), he executed a perfect hiptoss throw of the ex-Brigadier General and sent him flying over the rail of the second floor and down to the dance floor below. It was a sudden, unplanned response, and when it was over Soji only felt a little bad for doing it. But...his lips curled into a small smile as he relaxed, easing back into his chair...at least that was over. His clouded eyes scanned the room fro a flash of red hair, a red shirt and headband, anything more familiar and appealing than...well, that. Lips curled thinly into an impish smirk. 'For some reason, I feel like kissing someone...'
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 4:00 am
Mitsuru Kirijo
Head of the Kirijo Group
“How very interesting… Do you think-“ Mitsuru returned her gaze from the dance floor and back to her companion, only catching a glimpse of his smirk (which was, in a way she couldn’t really identify, different) and a playful look on his eyes before he moved closer to her, interrupting her train of thoughts. 'Mistle...toe? I don’t remember a mistletoe.' Auburn eyes couldn't even shift to look at the supposed little plant above her when arms wrapped around her languidly and lips planted themselves on her cheek, causing an unusually bashful reaction from the redhead's part, a bright shade of red tainting her cheeks. She couldn't deny that those times when she was with the blue haired young man were ones when she felt the most exposed...but also the most happy; and at this time, she couldn’t complain. He knew her better than anyone else, knew about her secrets and the way she let out her timid self when situations she had never seen before or couldn’t completely understand were placed in front of her. Protocols, rules, composure had always been part of her life; but it was him, Minato Arisato, who had showed her that life went beyond all this…Taught her about things she wouldn’t have ever dreamt of doing on her own. Her motorcycle had been her means of running away from everything before…but with him there, she could be like she wanted to be. That…even with the strict reputation gained due to her family name, she was still a young woman with troubles and doubts…and who could blush with sweet words and embraces. Though, this side of the redhead usually kept hidden from everyone else under her confident eyes and elegant smile, only shown to the blue haired young man in several occasions, unable to keep the usual strong façade around him.
“Minato, are…are you feeling alright?” It was then, as she found herself stuttering as his cheek brushed softly against her continually, that she knew something wasn’t exactly right with her. Sure, any other time there would have been a reaction to such gesture…but, nothing as exaggerated as tonight’s. But there was something completely… endearing about feeling him this close and seeing him this comfortable, this sleepy (even more than usual), that she couldn’t really say anything about it or care about her own questionable behavior. A small smile appeared at the corner of her lips as she moved on her seat, trying to make it a little more comfortable for him, cuddling closer to him at the same time. …Perhaps, this wasn’t all that bad after all.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 7:47 am
Yoshizo Yoshimura My arm is the arm of the dark oneMy shield is the power of the shadow
PRESENT!!!!!!!!Yoshizo tossed the bottle towards his mentor and idol raiden the great hunter and immediately zoomed off after that dammed toad. He knocked people off of their feet on the dance floor as he slid and slithered after the toad. It was going upstairs! He saw it as it hopped up the stairs and he was still so far behind!!!! Yoshizo jumped over what remained of the dance crowd and he climbed the stairs after the toad. Where did that evil little S.O.B. hide!!!!! Yoshizo immediately ran around the table until he saw the little sucker's back leg under a table. Diving after it he grabbed the toad and then all that was known was that the table shook while Yoshi took care of business.
We are the messengers
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 8:45 pm
Yelizaveta Ivanovna  Ignore everyone and everything as they continued with their useless cheer...that was what she was going to do. Perhaps...she could pass unseen if she kept still (even if she pretty much stood out like a sore thumb). She could listen to loud voices, most of them crying out nonsense, but it wasn't until one of the annoying voices came too close from behind, she knew that things were about to get worse. She turned around, green eyes and an impish smirk meeting her, only gaining a blink and a frown from the white haired girl. "You again..." Liz muttered with distaste, her gaze shifting to Ray as she continued walking, not wasting her time in calling back to her (she would probably feel she wasn’t all pressed against her soon, either way) and then back to the green eyed guy, her lips pursing into a thin line. "And, I see you are speaking more nonsense than usual..." He seemed...different, to say the least. A dumb grin on his face, that light swaying...his flirty words didn't go away, though. And, it all made it more annoying. She frowned, shaking her head sternly. Last time it had been hard to get rid of him...and tonight, she wasn't in the mood of dealing with him. Perhaps... she would have to ask Ray for help this time. As...much as she hated it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:00 pm
Ŧєяoѕ the ѕoηgѕŧєя → Inaba There's a ѕι¢к ℓιттℓє ѕυι¢ι∂є
xxxin αℓℓ that we do.
xxxxxxThere's a ѕι¢к ℓιттℓє ѕυι¢ι∂є
xxxxxxxxxin αℓℓ that we do...
xxxxxxxxxxxxYσυ ∂є¢ι∂є
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxωнι¢н σηє'ѕ ƒσя уσυ!?  Will you listen?
Teros merely chuckled lightly nodding, him again him again... that was good right? It was him again? Of course it had to be, she even remember him! He blinked a few times as he caught what she said last it taking a few moments to register in his head... Registering... registering... got it! He smirked at her, merely rolling his eyes. "Well of course it's me again, who else would it be? Kazzzummmaaa~ over there?" He said chuckling. "And am I speaking nonsense? I don't normally..." He started to say thinking on it... wait no no no that is not suave and sophisticated! He heard int he back of his head. 'Quick quick this is your inner Fabio or Don Juan or whatever you want to call that awesome guy who gets all the chicks! Now quick! Hit her with a good flirting line!' he heard even as a confused look flashed across his face for just a moment. "Well if I'm speaking nonsense then it's obviously me being awestruck from your beauty." He said even as his inner cheese-o-meter went off the charts. Man if he could hear himself in the morning...
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:20 am
Yelizaveta Ivanovna "..." Who else could it be? ... Any other person would have done nicely. Only that...to the snowy haired girl, no one getting near her would have been the perfect scenario. Her night had been ruined the minute the cup of hot coffee she had been holding was snatched away from her, and was dragged all the way out of their hideout and inside this...this place. And this...person... here he was adding to the discomfort that she was already feeling. She was just about to speak this out loud, (finding the need to, even if her words would probably end being unheard by him, either way) before looking up at him as he pointed at someone from the crowd. Eyes slowly shifted to the one eyed blond at the distance, before tagging him as unimportant, clicking her tongue. "Yes, yes you are." Liz muttered under her breath, violet gaze returning to green eyes as he continued with his rant before stopping abruptly, almost as if reconsidering his words. And all that time, she just stared emptily at him, wondering just why she hadn't left already, various thoughts crossing her mind rapidly. It didn't matter... It wasn't until his voice reached her eyes again that she snapped from her trance, eyes returning to him once more, only to roll them at the sound of his words. Oh how many times she had heard lines of the sort...but, somehow his bothered her the most. "Stop that. I don't want to listen to that drivel anymore."
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 1:49 pm
Ŧєяoѕ the ѕoηgѕŧєя → Inaba There's a ѕι¢к ℓιттℓє ѕυι¢ι∂є
xxxin αℓℓ that we do.
xxxxxxThere's a ѕι¢к ℓιттℓє ѕυι¢ι∂є
xxxxxxxxxin αℓℓ that we do...
xxxxxxxxxxxxYσυ ∂є¢ι∂є
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxωнι¢н σηє'ѕ ƒσя уσυ!?Will you listen?
Teros smirked slightly, seemingly ignoring her first comment, not necessarily because he hadn't heard it, but because it hadn't fully registered to him. He heard her second comment however, and he chuckled at it, looking at her amusedly. "Drivel it may be, but the truth it is as well." He said, mentally nodding sagely. This was going perfectly! His inner fabio was please at the rebound, and as he looked her over once more he realized that he had to throw another one out to go out on... but what now what no... aha! Classic, go classic, hit the old eighties romance movies like the fist of an angry god and lay it on her. That HAS to work right? Right? Of course it does. He thinks to himself even as he mentally prepares himself for the next pass. "Besides..." He starts, leaning towards her. "You have such beautiful eyes." He says stopping, his face no more than a couple inches from hers, his emerald hues staring straight into her violet.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 6:00 pm
 Ray Hale"Heh heh heh..." Ray was having too much fun here. Truth be told she felt right at freakin home. Now if only this whole thing was done right, then she'd feel right at home! More so! And for poor Liz, her poor snowball comrade sister girl, Ray didn't pay any attention. SHe was too busy drinking down the spiked stuff and also working up a cig to place between her lips while her amber eyes looked around. "s**t... Should get a whole pig to tear up and roast. These guys are freakin' amateurs...." She dug her hands in her pockets, sitting on one of the seats then started to look around. Oh wait. Suddenly the cig in her mouth blew into ashes. "Now if I had my harp..... " But no, her harmonica has yet to be reunited with her lips! Woe is that of the poor Zippo who wishes for tunes! Anything to drown out these guys. But still, free food! Free drink! "Think of the booze, Liz! Think of the-- oh you're getting hit on......" Ray stared at the scene. "...Liz!" She suddenly called out. "Think of the booze!"
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Fashionable Businesswoman
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 7:44 pm
Yelizaveta Ivanovna The truth…the truth… As if she could trust any of his words, or trust him…at all. Eyes narrowed, his chuckles and amused look just making her more wary. Perhaps it was the atmosphere of the place, or maybe it was seeing Ray having the time of her life, while she was here stuck with this guy...or perhaps, it was him...But whatever the case, it was driving her mad. She wanted to...she wanted to turn this whole place into a huge iceberg, then she wouldn't have to worry about the horrible music piercing her ears, the laughter of people, of everything and everyone. Though, of all that boiling anger, nothing passed through the ice mask she carried always with. Keeping ones composure at all times was necessary, after all. Liz shifted her gaze towards her yelling comrade for a second, her words registering inside her mind, before rolling her eyes. The booze, she said? There were more important things to think on...Getting out of this place being the first one on her list of things to do.
When her attention returned to Teros once again, though, his face came into view way closer than before, startling the snowy haired girl, if only for a mere fraction of a second. The emotionless mask returned to her not long after, a frown appearing on her lips. "You are too close." Her hand pressed against his face as she pushed him away, returning the considerable distance between them, before stepping aside and walking away without another word to him. The girl mumbled on her native language under her breath though, her eyes never leaving the ground. She found a seat in front of the pyro girl, snatching the drink from her hand and chugging it down herself. "...There. Are we leaving now?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 9:50 pm
 PROPERTY OF RAWRASAUR FOOOOLLLLL ☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ xxx› s н ι к α я ι н ι в ι к ι ‹ "It's so easy when you're fake believing, Untruly speaking, wrecking feelings"
xxxxxx"This doesn't make much sense..."
xx"...Think far out but I'm still locked in..."
xxxxxxxxxx"...I'm still lost, walking circles..."
xxxxx"...The floor swallowed me up..."
xxx"...There's и σ ω н є я є to go..." ☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
How long has it been since he had been to a Christmas party? Probably an awfully long time ago since this child was so anti-social, or well, that was what he liked to call it seing as all his friends went to evil, but ANYWAY! Surely! There had to be some fun in a place like this where everyone never seemed to leave without being drunk or something. Then again, he was one of those guys to come out of here drunk. He couldn't even remember what had happened last time he went here, but surely that wasn't even good itself. As he arrived to the room where everyone seemed to be partying he saw many people here, including a few that he knew. Some of his senpais were here like Minori, Amelia, and Soji so hopefully all would be sane! Picking up a drink he took a sip from it, and promptly with a look of disgust he swallowed up the liquid. "Sh*t! That stuffs nasty..." Shikari said to himself as he stared at his drink. With a shrug though, he just gulped down the rest. No harm in finishing up a drink, but he could just feel something in him that told him something was up with that drunk. Did he do antyhing about it? Not really. Not much he could do once it was taken in anyway, and all he could do was take what was coming after him. Surely though, things couldn't be any worst than before, right?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxɯ є м є и ʇ σ ๓ ๏ ɹ เ
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