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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 8:58 am
xxx✪ T H E ⒻⒺⓇⓇⒺⓉ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxThe ferret girl heard him, sounding disappointed that she was going to leave. His frown made her slightly frown. She nodded in agreement as he said that the party wasn't very interesting. Zoey couldn't agree more. It would have been a little bit fun if she had any friends here. But she couldn't really count the people she met at the haunted house as 'friends.' Just mere acquaintances. xxxxxZoey noticed him approaching her so that he wouldn't have to raise his voice for her to hear him. Then, he continued on. Stating that he hoped that she would accompany him for a while. Well that was a little shock. Zoey smirked slightly. She didn't really know. This boy did throw her down. But she kinda deserved it after butting into their business. Zoey watched the boy's movement, who seemed to be picking out a treat from his basket of goodies. She then noticed him handing her a white chocolate chip peanut butter cookie. Offering it to her, she accepted it by taking it gently out of his hand. It looked and smelled delicious. Then, he spoke of truce and she nodded. xxxxxZoey gave him a soft smile. "Truce," she murmured. Looking to him. Then back at the cookie. Eager and tempted, she began to munch on the cookie, as if a raccoon with a cracker. Zoey continued to munch and nibble on the treat. Until she had none left. Crumbs from the cookie were all across her mouth. With her gloved hands, she brushed her face clear of crumbs. And with that, she wiped her hand with some crumbs laced in the fabric of the glove upon her dress. Zoey looked to the boy, then extended her hand to him, while introducing herself. "I-I'm Zoey by the way."
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 9:30 am
and maybe....you're gonna be the one that saves me... Salem frowned as the interesting haunter disappeared into the crowd. He had hoped they could find some fun mischief to get into. He quickly recovered and leaned his body against the snack table. His bones rubbed against it painfully, one of the many problems he'd been experiencing due to his eating disorder. Not that he could be deterred from shoving his fingers down his throat, it was down to a ritual now.
After a few moments a seaking approached the table, seeming a bit confused, maybe even sad, about the destroyed snacks. Salem looked at him and laughed. He was dressed as a mermaid, how cute, he thought. "There was a bit of a mishap," he said, raising an eyebrow at the man. Mr.Merman seemed to be a little bit out of place, definitely not a partier. At least, that's what Salem thought.
 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: Fri Oct 08, 2010 9:50 am
 A r e t ☾ G a i s❝Paralyzed by fear & addiction, this is just my bittersweet end.❞ It didn't take a genious to see her lack of confidence. Her stuttering, her movements, just the way she behaved said it all, so it seemed pretty easy that she'd be quite the target to mold in his hands without much a struggle. That's how it was with low self-esteemed people, or rather girls since that was where it seemed more common. He didn't blame them with how most guys treated them. After hearing her agree on the truce, he smiled a bit more warmly, contently watching her eat away the cookie until she finished & spoke up again, uttering her name. Now he wouldn't of normally had a problem with that except it seemed she just blew her own cover since this was supposed to be a sort of "masquerade" halloween party. "Well Zoey, I hope that's not your real name or else you just blew your own cover." He chuckled extending his paw out to the girls, grasping lightly to prevent any injuries from his claws. "Regardless, just call me Yeti. When the night is over I suppose if your still around you'll actually know the real me." More so he meant just his real name, since how he behaved wasn't meant to be censored like his name.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 10:11 am
xxx✪ T H E ⒻⒺⓇⓇⒺⓉ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxThe ferret girl chuckled nervously. A little embarrassed from blowing her cover and revealing her real name. However, no one really knows who she was except a couple classmates at Sinnoh University whom she tutors. Zoey smiled. Then noticed his claw gently clutching to her hand. She noticed the caution in his movement that avoided injury. "Heh...uh...no..its my real name. B-but its fine. I don't mind if anyone knows my name," she said. xxxxxAfter shaking his hand, her own slid from his and she looked at him. To be honest, he looked cute. And adorable. In her mind, Zoey attempted to decipher what his costume was. Her guess was either a brown monster or a yeti. And it seemed that she was correct on the Yeti when he told her that she may call him so. Zoey smiled and nodded. She might stay around to know his real name. xxxxxZoey smiled. Now that they have made a truce, now she was curious as to what they were going to do. She stood there, a bit shy and nervous. 'Yeti' wore a warm smile, which remained for minutes after she ate the cookie in content. "Sooo...w-what do you want to do, 'Yeti'?" she asked curiously. Honestly, she had no idea what to do. There was dancing, there was a couple games being played in the lounging area. She didn't know what to do.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 10:42 am
 A r e t ☾ G a i s❝Paralyzed by fear & addiction, this is just my bittersweet end.❞ This girl really was odd & out of place. Nothing about her really said she even belonged here with her overly timid nature. It was a little irratating just being around her, but he figured he'd deal at least something better caught his eye. Seemed Zoey was her real name though, which took the mystery out of her, making her that much more boring. She was too honest. Once his paw was released he switched the basket from one hand to the other since it was getting a little tiring on that side. Once she spoke up again though, he had to look over the room, there seemed to be only a few options neither he particularly wanted to do with her. But it was entertainment, though he was starting to think it was more entertainment for her rather than him anymore. Either way, he had to come up with something. Sighing inwardly to himself he set down his basket against the wall, hoping that no one would touch it or else he just might have hurt someone. After setting it down he returned to the ferret holding out his hand to her. "Why don't we dance?" Not partcularly the highlight of his life right now, but whatever consumed his time would do, he made sure to keep that smile though, knowing that letting it fade would only result on her face as well.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 10:55 am
xxx✪ T H E ⒻⒺⓇⓇⒺⓉ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxThe ferret girl sighed. She felt as if she was boring this boy. And yet, he continued to smile. She wasn't very exciting. She was just a nerd and a geek. Nothing much to her. Zoey watched him. She should have given him a fake name to cover her real one. Or a nickname. Like 'Weasel.' Oh well. She wasn't mysterious anyways.xxxxxZoey then watched him walked away from her. She sighed. She bored 'Yeti' and now he left her. Great. Turning away, she was about to return to walking towards the door. But, the brown yeti boy returned, holding a hand to her. Suggesting that they dance. Zoey smiled, looking at his claw. She chuckled. Honestly, she didn't normally dance in public. She would sometimes dance in her apartment to loud music, but in the privacy of her own home. Zoey was a little shy of dancing in public. But tonight, she wasn't dorky Zoey. She was a ferret who needed to socialize more. Taking his claw, she nodded. "Okay," she said simply. Her paw in his claw.xxxxxZoey remembered the high school dance. How she humiliated herself in dancing. When one of the jocks shoved her in the center of a group where they were dancing. Breaking out their dance moves. Zoey did ballet in the center and then, one of the popular girls shoved a nerd into her and made the sneasel twist her ankle. Zoey sighed. Dancing always turned out to bring her embarrassment. But she could try it again. She would just not do ballet that she learned at age 7.
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 3:36 pm
Dendera Eboni x x x Dendera gave a warm bit of laughter as the vaporeon bitterly explained that he wouldn't have come to the party had he not been coerced into it (nor would he have worn the costume). "Well that's disappointing." he spoke with an obvious grin once his laughter had subsided. It became even more amusing to him as he watched Silas attempt to regain his balance after he was released, considering that he had been so near to swinging that big cane down upon the umbreon - though they both probably knew how that would have ended. Silas was completely incapable of over-powering Dendera, and would most likely lose in any physical field. The dark-skinned man was fit and war seasoned, and lets not forget that he had a degree for weapons and defense.
He did however, find it very entertaining when Silas would try to force him away, or any attempt to over-power him. He saw the freshly subsided blush rising up again, perhaps brighter than before now. He gave a soft laugh though he was unsure what he had done to warrant this newly red face. It seemed to constantly be something though. But then Silas gave some bit of a clue as to why his face was now stained red, he began to attempt to hide his own bare skin. Dendera looked down at what of his chest was bare for the world to see and a small grin crossed his lips.
He stepped closer to the boy once more, grabbing hold of his free hand and pulling it away from where it was attempting to hide the show of his skin. "If I wanted to prance around in my underwear I would do it." he spoke quietly with the most pleased grin on his face, "And wouldn't feel bad about it in the least." Dendera wasn't exactly sure what had made Silas blush so much. In his head he'd decided that it must be one of two things - either because the umbreon was showing a bit of skin that Silas wasn't used to seeing, or because the vaporeon was showing skin and it made him uncomfortable. More likely, it was both making him blush but the umbreon hadn't really thought of that possibility, and really did it matter why the boy blushed? It was still unbearably adorable to the umbreon either way.
But Silas saw fit to make his leave of the party. Dendera would probably have stopped him, but before he could the boys own boots decided to stop him. He tripped and fell and of course Dendera was right there to catch him, though he was certain that he would quickly be swatted away. He grabbed the boy by his shoulders and attempted to help him regain his bearings, a soft smile across his lips and not a single taunting word. He already knew what the reaction would be if he teased him further so he declined to do such, at least for now.

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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 5:00 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"   It took a moment for him to realize that he wasn't going to hit the ground face first. He'd kept his eyes open instead of shutting them tight, having learned to restrain that automatic response, but everything seemed to blur briefly from falling to suddenly standing still. The hand that held the can was half stretched out, ready to try and use it for some sort of support, which probably would have failed. Silas wasn't very heavy, but the cane itself was more or less just for show, it wasn't capable of holding his weight no matter how light he was compared to most of the other men at the party. His mask had come off with the jolt of being uprighted, reaching the floor with hardly a sound. It wasn't made of glass or metal, but a strong plastic of sorts, but obviously had a lot of time put into it's design and set up.
Not long after realizing that he wasn't going to impact with the floor, he noticed the grip on his shoulders, far later than he probably should have. It wasn't painful, surprisingly, he was used to having such actions hurt. It was firm, but somehow gentle at the same time, supportive even. Silas didn't have to look to know who it was, and although he usually would have immediately lashed out at the man, instead he turned his head after a moment, glancing at the Umbreon over his shoulder. Without the mask on, his makeup was shown for all to see, which his band mates had also forced him into. If they were going to dress him up, this probably being the only chance they would get, they were going to go all the way, and so they did. His face had been covered lightly in white makeup, before his eyelids were colored dark, fading out to the bottom of his eyebrows in a smoke-like fashion. The spiderwebs that fanned out across his cheeks were neatly done with some sort of eyeliner by the Choroneko's older sister. The black contrasted sharply with the paleness of his skin, and his blue eyes stood out far more than usual. But his face wasn't calm or unamused like it normally was, instead it wore a slightly confused expression, his eyebrows drawing together just a bit like they had done earlier.
From the outside it looked like he couldn't understand why he didn't fall, why there were hands on his shoulders, but the Vaporeon couldn't really put together what had made him confused in the first place. As soon as he had noticed the hands on his shoulders his mind had gone blank, and now his expression only echoed what he had been trying to figure out before he attempted to walk away from the man. But, soon enough, his mind finally decided to start working again and the situation caught up with him, only made more clear once the warmth that the mask had been providing for his face had finished dissipating.
Silas's eyes widened a bit and the red blush quickly returned to his pale face, lighting it up almost like a Christmas tree light bulb, his back stiffening. The Umbreon's actions had been simple enough, but the soft smile and the fact that it was who it was doing it brought back his previous fluster from before. "Let go-!" he finally got out, trying to step forward out of the grasp while shaking his shoulders a bit, "I can stand fine on my own. I don't need your help." The Vaporeon's stubborn tone had returned to its usual user, his eyes darting off to the side once more. He decided to try and distract himself with the task of picking up his fallen, borrowed mask, which took longer than he cared to admit. After finally managing to crouch, he looped a clawed finger through one of the eyes and lifted it from the ground, his legs wobbling a bit while attempting to stand back up. Silas blew at the mask a little to try and remove whatever 'particles' had found their way to it while it was on the floor, looking at it for a moment. "..I really don't want to put this back on.." he mumbled to himself, but returned it to his face nonetheless before turning back to his companion.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind" ( Click for full image of mask )
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 8:13 pm
 ※яѻsαʅЬα нαιηѓэy※
It had taken Rosalba quite a while to find her way to the party. Her lack of any sense of direction had her coming back to the same little shop, until the lady had someone actually take her to the address. Laughing awkwardly as the person walked away, she rubbed the back of her head, jostling her witch hat.
When her mom had made the costume, as her mom loved making anything out of the ordinary, she''d insisted on something that was almost Rosie, but not entirely. Her lack of jewelery was replaced by a lacy choker, bracelets on her right wrist, an arm warmer and a long fingerless glove. The lack of symmetry of it made her giggle when she'd first put it on, along with the mismatched tights and boots.
She dusted off the skirt of her dress, as it was something about her style her mother couldn't change, and pulled her mask out from under her hat. It was a simple, almost superhero-esque mask, black to match the dark make-up around her eyes.
Walking into the bustling party, still adjusting her mask, she wandered over to a group standing around a knocked over table, wanting to see what had happened. To her dismay, there were treats spilled all over the floor. "Aw, and treats are the best part of any party," she mumbled to herself as she stared at the floor sadly.
There is no love sincerer than the love of food
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 8:59 pm
Dendera Eboni x x x Dendera watched as the vaporeon reacted to being caught. It was most peculiar. He acted like he couldn't understand that he was caught at all. But the umbreon just smiled as he helped him regain his footing and then released him, as requested. "Could have fooled me." he spoke quietly, teasing, though with the same soft smile across his lips. Silas was definitely a difficult person, to say the least. But the umbreon had become used to being snapped at for any sort of physical contact, and of course used to how distant his friend tried to be. One thing he wasn't sure he would ever really just become used to was seeing that blush across those cheeks. Yes, it was a common sight and he'd come to expect it. But it still caught him off-guard sometimes at just how much he enjoyed to cause it.
"You are a lovely shade of red." Dendera spoke softly to the vaporeon before he could put the mask back on. The mask hid at least some of the boy's red face, but it was too late now as the dark-skinned male had already witnessed it. Well, it didn't seem that Silas was going anywhere anytime soon and so the umbreon offered a suggestion. He leaned in close to the blue-haired males ear, raising a hand up to pull away the hair that covered it, "Dance with me." he whispered just loud enough to be heard, wearing a proud grin as he pulled away and held out a hand as an offer to lead the man out to where others were dancing, because apparently walking on his own was a bit too difficult in those heels.

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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 9:24 pm
 A r e t ☾ G a i s❝Paralyzed by fear & addiction, this is just my bittersweet end.❞ Once her "paw" was set in his, he gently wrapped his claws around her paw & slowly walked out into the crowd backwards, not worrying over bumping into anyone even though they seemed to just disperse out of his way anyways. If he had been preying it would've seemed like a fiend preying on an easy victim, a lion to a lamb. But that wasn't the case at all. Aret stopped in the crowd now that he was in considerably far & slipped his paw away to take slow step to the right, swiveling his hip as he did so, then stepped to the left back in his spot repeating his action before. "Don't be afraid, no one here really knows how to dance well, just go with it." He spoke up, getting a bit too close for comfort so she actually hear him without having to yell over the numerous noises, had he not noticed her lack of movement he would've ignored it & kept dancing. Her just standing there made him feel awkward though. Slowly pulling away to stand upright again he started dancing once more, keeping it a bit slow to entice the timid female to follow along. It was almost like teaching a child to walk, though a child would be more enthusiastic to dance than her it seemed. Either way, this female was quickly losing his attention with her lack of enthusiasm & mystery, only making his mind wander to darker things of curiousity. Seemed his thought of being less likely bed her was deteriating the more bored he became which meant he'd have to slip away soon. Very soon.
(( Short crappy post... sorry... "orz ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 9:29 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"   Silas grumbled a little to himself quietly at the man's comment, but left it at that for the time being. He was used to getting teased by this point, the only thing that really changed was how violently he reacted to it. The closer the Umbreon got with his actions the more he tended to lash out, but he could only get so far physically before the man was able to put a stop to it on his own, though his eyes seemed to have the most effect.
His face got just a bit redder as some of his hair was shifted and a whisper was spoken into his ear, his body going a little rigid at the proximity once more. He snapped his head to the side, glancing at the man then at his offered hand, repeating the action a couple more times before finally speaking. "I have a hard enough time getting around, what makes you think I can dance any better," he replied stubbornly, eyes darting off to the side and finding their way to some randomly dressed party goer. That's what he said, at least, though his body didn't seem to be moving any to support his words. He stood there for a moment, his thoughts going in circles before he finally let out a small sigh and glanced back at the man, eying him briefly.
"...one song," he finally said, walking back to the nearby pillar for a moment to set down his cane and hat, which took more time than he would have liked, "but if I suck at it don't tease me about it later." The Vaporeon raised his now free hand hesitantly, watching it almost intently as he did so. 'What am I doing? I don't dance, at all, so why even-' but before he could even finish his own thoughts, his hand had found its way to Dendera's, gripping it just a bit as if to prove to himself what he had just done. 'I'm going to regret this, I'm going to regret this,' he thought again, glancing back up at the Umbreon, unsure of himself, 'but I guess it's too late now, hm.'
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind" ( Click for full image of mask )
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 10:47 pm
xxx✪ T H E ⒻⒺⓇⓇⒺⓉ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxThe ferret felt the 'Yeti' pull her in the crowd of dancing bodies. His claw grasping on to her paw. She smiled to him, shy. She was a bit nervous. Butterfrees all a flutter in her tummy. As the two eased onto the dance floor, her bright red eyes wandered her surroundings. Numerous noises surrounding them. She felt a little trapped being squeezed through the crowd. Then, he dropped her hand and stopped moving. Then, he began to swivel his hips to the beat of the music. Zoey smiled, just stood there, entertained by his rhythmic movements. She was a bit insecure about her own dancing. But was entertained by others.xxxxxThen, the Yeti told Zoey told her not to be afraid to dance. She gave him a warm smile. He was a bit close to her, so he could speak to her over the music. The ferret nodded. And with that, she ignored her insecurities about her dancing. And soon, the music soon began to move through her. Making her hips sway. Her furry tail moved along with her bum. Swaying loosely. Her red eyes lit up with excitement. She continued to dance and move. Zoey smiled happily and moved her dancing a little closer to the brown fur ball. Her hips continued to move and she felt a bit better. Her nervousness fading. She giggled softly. Zoey was beginning to have some fun.xxxxxZoey looked up at the brown monster, remembering the facts she learned about the mythical creature that was an inhabitant of the Himalayan Mountains. Her paws clenched and she raised them in the air, her hips swiveling as well as the rest of her torso.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 4:52 pm
(sorry I've been away for so long. This next few weeks are super busy for me so I'm afraid I won't be around gaia much. In any event, you can assume Zel is dropping out since you all seem to be fairly active XD)
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