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OOC: Stupid government frowning upon going to gaia at work!!!!!!

Sorry about the delay folks, as we all know how damned awesome Pietro is and it really isn't a party without him.

IC: To the well-initiated, "fashionably late" was not a mere saying, it was a code of ethics. You did NOT show up to the party on time, no matter what. Seriously, are you somehow bound to the almighty party gods, plague and pestillence to ye who dost not cherish their arbitrary notion of time?? Foolishness, these ellite would cry, and among these ellite were Pietro.

Only a few minutes after his winning had been announced, the doors seemed to throw open with ungodly force. At that moment, as if by fate, Duran Duran's "Notorious" came on the speakers.

No.... Notorious!!



Pietro walked in wearing a surprisingly casual brown Italian-style jacket and shirt, a girl on either arm, as well as eight or so other ones following closely behind him. They'd already been dining, and at least one of his dates was already drunk. It didn't really matter to Pietro, they were all nothing more than an extension of his outfit in his mind. They were there to make him look good, and little else.

He walked up to the stage before Kelly had a chance to run away, smirking all the while, before grabbing the mic. "My fellow students, I do believe you have an award for me!?"

Most of the students cheered, as most of the students who would go to prom were exactly the kind of people Pietro was appealing to. The shallow kind. Of course, a few "boos" were heard, but as far as Pietro was concerned they were either misguided or mentally disabled.

Confident in his win, Pietro turned to the Principle. "Mr. Kelly, my crown..." he said expectantly to the very confused administrator.

"Mr. Maximoff... you don't get a crown for this, the crown is reserved for..."

"The new monarch and supreme leader of the student body."

"... dear god no. You're the president, and the crown has nothing to do with..."

"I did not cause three separate freeway pileups for solely my amusement. I am here to lead, and the leader needs his damn crown."

Principle Kelly buried his face into one of his hands. "Mr. Maximoff, you have to win prom king..."

Pietro laughed, "Principle Kelly do I really have you so high strung that you can't take a simple joke?"

"Er... you mean... you were just... oh thank god," said Kelly, feeling like a mild riot had been averted.

Pietro chuckled ominously as he hopped off stage, and back to his "masses". Principle Kelly was confused, but sighed gently, thinking that Pietro had at least been relatively harmless.

Of course, he was not aware of the "For homoerotic pleasure, apply within" banner that had been placed around his car, but that was a trauma for a different time of night.

Maybe a few weeks back, this kind of apparition would have required Freya to knock out Wanda to keep her from killing her brother. However, after lots of training and being taught to torture instead of killing instantly, Wanda was able to just contain her rage and held her fists at her side. No incident happen. Freya, of course, kept an eye on her and was very proud of her. She will have to tell her that later.

Slowly, like a lion hunting her prey, Wanda walked toward her brother. Silently. Smoothly. Pushing those who were in the way, mainly the dates of her brother. She was barely holding her rage, thinking how cowardlessly he left her behind in that asylum. But she remembered Freya's teachings and right now, she couldn't help but simply put her hands gently on her brother's shoulders whose back was in front of her and leaned gently to whisper to his ear this simple phrase:

"I'm here to settle the score, dear brother."

Miles away, a shiver went down Zack's spine, "that's strange," he said

Not good, Rio thought as he watched the heat being put of from both of the sibilings through his infrared vision that he had switched to. The boy from fear and the girl from anger. I may have to physically intervine if i can't get the witch alone to calm her down. Damn, this escilated quickly

Freya smiled warmly to Noko. "Of course. She won't kill him. I taught her much better than that."

"Dear brother... Why not find a quiet place so we can talk about OLD times?"

Not waiting for his answer, Wanda grabbed Pietro's wrist and dragged him away from his dates and went into the dark corridors of the school. She threw him againts the wall and held him there.

"Why do you think I went through all this girly crap to come to his boring dance? A: I want to change. B: I want your head. C: I want to show you something nice a friend taught me."

"I'm afriad i can't let options 2 or 3 happen [edit]Wanda[/edit]," Rio said while still invisible. "Maybe later, out where you won't attract any attention and give the humans even more of a reason to fear us, but not here, not now."

Lance stumbled over to kitty, righting himself and proving he could be a suave handsome gentleman. Once in a while.

Regina watched with fascination as Wanda confronted Pietro. She was impressed. Before she would have torn apart a few of the girls standing around her brother to get to him. Now she ushered him, if not all that gently, into the hall for a talk. She hoped there wasn't red paint on the walls after they were finished... though she wouldn't mind being president in his stead...

Sighing, she went over and pulled Rio gently out of the fray. "Look, I know it looks bad.. but you haven't gotten to know Wanda on another level like I have. she's calmly dealing with this. She has help, so just a tip... please don't get in themiddle of them... or everyone may be outted..."

OOC: I would like to address everybody to read the Bayville News who are new as to what the upcoming plot is. Not everybody may be aware of what will be happening next. If you have any questions about the coming Ahab's hounds please PM me.

IC:

"Is he always like that?" Penny asked pushing through the dance floor crowd after Pietro's little scene on the stage. Jacen was leading the way out to the clearing near the punch tables.

"Pretty much," He said and grabbed a glass for the both of them, "Spiked."

"To be expected," She said and drank it rather quickly, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

He shook his head, "I'm not worried. You going to go vote for your friends?"

Penny looked around at the various people she knew on the dance floor and going in and out of the doors. Grabbing a ballot and pencil she said, "Yea, I'll give Kat a vote. She deserves it. You?"