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Jennifer_Walters

PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:56 pm


Jen was ready, bangles, check, large amounts of hairspray, check, brightly coloured eyeshadow, check. Cocktail dress of cheapness, check! With the added bonus of instable molecules they were also She-Hulk proof!

She had a very peaceful few days, by finally finishing all her exams that were actually not as hard as she thought. Her cousin Bruce had been subdued by her talking about how Chris was a date although she got the strange warning from Bruce not to get him angry. Seriously? Who did he think he was talking to? Jen Knew all about not getting people angry, she was a hulk after all.

She did a final check in the mirror and applied the brightly shining lip gloss. 'Well, I just have to remember not to run again, that's going to give all sorts of bad messages.'


"Karen I hope you decide to come to the dance." Jen said to her room mate who was holding the flowers and not speaking. "Don't let any jerk put you off enjoying yourself."

She had got a few days of Karen's more depressed side. It had taken everything just to get her to be out of bed. Jen wasn't worried when she got no reply. The dance was sort of painful, she'd heard the whole story.

"Okay, wish me luck."

Karen waved but she could see that it was taking her effort. So Jen didn't try to look too cheerful when she went out. She really hoped Achilles was going to be there. If that good friend of his was as interested in going to the dance then he would probably be there. 'I gotta hope for some eye-candy and maybe give She-Hulk a chance to get a dance out of him.

Jen walked down to the bottom of the stairs and stood by the doors waiting for Chris. She was a little early. Jen wondered if she should walk about upstairs first so she can appear just as he arrived.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:08 pm


*Chris walked across the quad to the girl's dorm. How would a 80's guy greet his date. Chris started trying to think of every 80's movie he could think of. Breakfast Club...too much detention. Lost Boys...too many vampires. Goonies....too much Chunk. I wonder if I could get someone to do the Truffle Shuffle tonight?

Chris laughed at the thought of locking Professor Mojo out until he did the Truffle Shuffle and approached the front doors of the girl's dorm. Was that Jen's face peering out at him from the window? Chris climbed the steps and walked in.*

Chris Powell

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Jennifer_Walters

PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:21 pm


Jen caught a glimpse of the smooth criminal from the window. She was by the door soon and trying not to look too eager as he approached her.

"Wow, it looks even better than in the shop." Jen said blushing. "You even got those little plasters on your fingers."

Jen wondered if she should do the 80's teen romance thing and start pretending she's writing in her diary while just standing around.

Dear Diary, My date looks great, this is the moment in every teen girl's life that they wait for their date and hope that he's knocked out by her appearance. Chris isn't saying anything, maybe he's choking on my hairspray fumes. I hope no-one lights any candles.

((Now I really got to get to work, curse you early Saturday starts!))
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:38 pm


*Chris boggled at Jen. She looked she just stepped out of Sixteen Candles or something similar.*

What's happening, hot stuff? Ack...Jen, you look like, totally radical! And pretty.

*Chris smiled and held out his hand to her.*

Shall we, my lady?

Chris Powell

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Danielle Baptiste

PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:52 pm


Karen glance at the door That the dweeb was standing it... He looked kinda nice. She wanted to insult him but somehow didn't even have the energy for even that...

Damn. there really is something wring with me. Ugh... Stupid Jedis... Stupid Dance...

She pulled the covers over her head and ignored the happy couple.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:02 pm


Dani was just finishing up Putting the Pink spray dye in her hair. And her retro outfit was complete. She smiled thinking about Scandal. They'd decided to meet at the Gym, she she headed that way.

Smiling at all the groovy people she mingled a little until her date arrived.

"Hey hottness." Bobby Drake had sneaked up on her, repeatedly adjusting his sun glasses, making that the focal point of his 80's look.
"Who's your date for the evening?"

"Oh you'll See!" She smirked, couldn't wait for the dance to start.

Danielle Baptiste


Desire the Endless

Romantic Lunatic

PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:08 pm


Pammie was in her dorm room getting ready for the big dance. She had spent all day sleeping and had just woken up, since she'd spent the whole night with Loki and Wanda getting drunk off their asses. They even got to meet Mr. Cobblepot, who invited Loki and Wanda's band to play for them. But as for now, Pam had a minor hangover and was trying to decide what to wear. She'd already gone to eat something and was back in her dorm room. After greeting her miniature garden of plants that she kept by her window, she put on some Siouxsie Sioux. After all, it was an 80's themed event, right?

Out from her stereo blasted Siouxsie's voice:

"From the cradle bars comes a beckoning voice, It sends you spinning, you have no choice... "

Pam opened her closet and thought about what would be best. She decided on a studded black leather glam jacket with a black shredded vinyl top that would show off her cleavage well. Then she grabbed and put on some black skinny jeans that she tucked into a pair of green leather stiletto boots. Finally she put on her pair of green gloves and to top it all off she added a red poppy to her hair. Meanwhile, the stereo continued on to a different song:


"Then from inside bolt lightning cries, swiftly crushed the final, muffled sighs. Needles and sins, sins and needles -- he's gasping for air, in the wishing well. Dust to rust, ashes to gashes, hand around the killing jar!"

Pammie took out her makeup kit and started applying. First she did her bit of light foundation, followed by powder and bright-red lipstick. Then she added red blush and lots of black eyeliner followed by a wing design around her eyes with black and green eyeshadow. She looked in the mirror and thought about teasing her hair out for the ultimate Siouxsie look, but decided not to. Then she'd have wait until she took a shower to get it all smooth again.

Now that she was dressed, Pamela waited for her friends to pick her up. She was somewhat curious about what Loki might have planned for tonight.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:09 pm


Cassie looked in the mirror... what she saw was in extremely bad taste and abosolutely hideous...

" Perfect! Diana's gonna flip! I wonder how Wally's doing?"


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Anakin sighed even though he comunicated telepathically to Karen she said nothing back... He sensed something from her ... sadness. Anakin sighed, it was all his fault. Anakin went to town and bought a huge bouquet of roses and lilies he then created the image of David Bowie... not Achilles dressed like David Bowie... Just David Bowie... as terrible of a costume as it was. Anakin sighed... he was probably going to regret this, he should be protecting the elephant, but he went over to Karen's dorm and knocked on the door.

" Karen?"

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Chris Powell

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PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:16 pm


Scandal Savage:

*Scandal decided she hated the 80's. Finding a dress that didn't make her look a like a total fool had proven very hard. She had finally settled on one that seemed to be the lesser of all evils. She drew the line at the hideous amounts of hairspray those girls used to dump in their hair. It was disgusting.

She lingered outside the gym, nodding to people as they passed by and kneeing Marko Cain RIGHT IN THE BOJANGLES when he got grabby. She leaned over the moaning football player and kicked him in the gut.*

NEVER touch my rear end again, Cain.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:28 pm


Karen Bolted upright when she heard to knock. She thought everyone left to the dance. It didn't accrue to her who was at the door. So when she opend it she was genuinely surprised.

"Anakin?!" eek

She tried to fix her messy hair, then stuttered.

"What are you doing here?"


________________________

Danielle herd a yelp coming form right outside the doors and poked her head out smiling at Scandal.

"Wow you look wonderful!" She really couldn't help eyeing that sexy figure in that rad dress. And what a dress it was. Stunning. She ignored the idiot groaning at the floor, and blushed at her, while pulling a piece of pink hair back.

"I don't know about you, But I'm ready for a really fun night."

Danielle Baptiste


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PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:36 pm


" Well if I remember correctely I did ask a lovely young lady out tonight..."

Anakin handed Karen the flowers.

" Look I'm sorry I tricked you but I really do think that you're great girl... and if you don't have any plans tonight I would love to take you to dance. That is if you can forgive me ?"

Anakin smiled at her hoping she would forgive him. He knew he would have to tell her about Corran regardless but first he had to try and make things up to her.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:48 pm


Karen frowned. This was not going to be easy. This would be the hardest thing she'd have to do, since quitting the Cheerleading team.

Kryptonite wasn't her weakness, Love was. And she'd made the decision that she would never allow anyone to use it against her again.

"No."

She said a bit too harshly. It was almost like the decision was being MADE for her instead of the other way around.

"I do forgive you. And I am going to the dance. But not with you. I think i'll go Stag... But since you brought me flowers like a real gentleman... I just may save you the last dance."

Going back into her room she got the R2D2 and the old flowers that was in her room and handed them back to him.

"These belong to you." She put them in his arms.

"I'm going to be at that dance. you should goooo..." She said softly then closed the door on him. She didn't know what was going to happen tonight, be she spent far too long crying over boys. She just hoped Anakin would understand.

"Look.... Its dangerous if you go to this dance. You may have fooled me... But telepaths can see through this kinda thing... Just be careful out there.... They know about the Elephant."



**EDITED!!!!!!**

Danielle Baptiste


Chris Powell

Hilarious Lunatic

PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 7:00 pm


Scandal Savage:

*Good Lord, Dani was wearing a fashion monstrosity! Where was Scandal's beautiful dancer? And the hair...it defied gravity with the aid...of gel? Hairspray? Scandal smiled weakly.*

Hello, Danielle. Ready for an exciting night out?

*Scandal buried one of her heels into Cain's stomach again in sheer frustration. Scandal HATED the 80's.*
PostPosted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 7:13 pm


Dani smiled again, walked with her inside, then blew a piece of bubbles gum and smacked it.

"Yup! Like total blast from the past!"

She spoke in 80's lingo, Munches gum, offering her a piece.

"Want some?"

Danielle Baptiste

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