"Would you like some candy Noah?" "Remember that gives me a sore stomach Nova... " "BOOOOOOORING!!"
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Nova playfully punched Ivory at his compliment, "Aw Ivory! Thanks!" she said, as always a little boisterous with her actions. She looked at Ivory up and down and briefly picked off two little white hairs from the shoulders of his suit, "The joys of being a feline huh?" she said, chuckling playfully as she tapped the flower she had got him gently. "Do you like it? It really suits you!" as she now looked down at Noah.
Noah gave a little 'rrrfff' to Ivory, wiggling his bottom and tail at his compliment. "He said you look dashing" said Nova, as she bent down to pet her constant and loyal companion. "Now, we brushed your furr out as much as possible, but no jumping on us ok?" she said, looking up at Ivory. "You can maaaaaybe jump on Ivory at the end, ok?" Nova added, playfully laughing as she stood up. "Just playing!".
Nova took Ivorys hand now as she thought of Jessica, she didn't like to do things slowly or gently often. "Yes! Let's find Jessica... and Feralis too!!!" she yelled, as she tugged Ivory through the crowds of people.
Noah followed after, he felt quite sorry for Ivory and wished he could have warned him what he was getting himself into by asking Nova to the ball. As soon as they arrived, he instantly caught smell of Feralis and frowned, he was most likely avoiding Nova.. understandable. Noah wouldn't be the telltale, he followed after them both as they made their way towards Jessica.
After a few minutes of potentially dragging Ivory around, Nova caught sight of Jessica. She waved and jumped, "Jess!" she said, as she once again yanked Ivory towards the direction.
Feng growled at the tan skinned girl for making false, though admittedly based assumptions about her with such a vapid smile. Feng only fought on behalf of the feelings of a person she perceived to be her friend and wouldn't tolerate the person she had feelings for blithely strutting around with a piece of arm candy while Danerys was forced off to the side only able to watch. The tiny terror scoffed at Anjanette's final words before walking off and crossed her arms over her chest. She knew exactly what she was. She was the Hummingbird, small and delicate ,flitting around the garden as a sight to behold, but always ready to defend what was hers against the poisonous stings of a disgusting hornet. All the same, Feng kicked out at a nearby table leg and bent it with a grunt before turning to face her team while they walked off. Jentel needed a firm talking to and Danerys an even firmer hand if she was going to be able to speak up. Maybe they both needed a smack later... The captain slipped between the legs of other students, keeping her eyes trained on her team as she stalked her way through the crowd after them, determined to keep in earshot of their conversation. One couldn't simply give out a later punishment without knowing a severity of a crime after all.
Richard Vin Malsule The Lancer of DVNTX Currently Wearing: Suit
After introducing himself, Richard kept a content smile about him. In truth he wasnt expecting to be approached by people, let alone two girls. Most of the time, he did keep to himself and people would leave him to it as well. Still now that he was actually with these two, it would at least keep his attention on them. At first it was the faunus who introduced herself, Miya Tsukiko Tora. It was a weird sounding name to him. Then again, there seemed to be a foreign kind of appeal to her. He couldn't quite put his finger on what it was. The wink she threw towards him though did hint to a playful side. Seeing that she tried to calm down the blue haired girl just a moment ago it meant there was more to the faunus. Speaking of the blue haired girl, she was a bit different. Sasselia Argenia as she introduced herself seemed a bit odd in her speech patterns. He felt that she was trying a bit too hard to be formal in a way. A small chuckle broke from him after her long winded introduction.
Though some sort of familiar voice broke over the crowd for a moment. While he couldn't recall exactly who it was, it seemed to grab Miya's attention quite easily. With it she left in a bit of a hurry wanting to catch up later. As Sassellia said her goodbyes, Richard would give a small wave to the faunus. With that it was just him and the blue haired girl left. Things were quiet at first. He wasnt the best with people, but that is why he came out tonight. Thougg he wasnt sure what to say. Watching her a bit, she actually wasnt a bad looking girl. Her black and white dress was elegant and did exemplify her features. Who ever she was with at this ball was a lucky man. She spoke first about being glad that he was alright. She seemed nervous in her speech. "You dont need to worry about me Sass. While its appreciated, anything that would happen is mine to deal with." He would say giving a confident smile. "This is my first ball. Was never really sure what to expect but so far it isnt too bad. Though my team is supposed to meet me here...not sure if they are here yet." In truth there was a lot of drama between the team right now. With Danea's memory loss and forgetting about him being on the team even...well it was awkward in a sense. Something he didn't want to bring up, but his facial expression did show he was thinking about it. Though it changed as he peered back up at Sass. "Are you here with someone? Cause you didn't seem to know Miya..." He asked trying to be a bit more casual. In truth he was rather relaxed. Perhaps it was due to actually enjoying company, or maybe just the buzz he had. Where did the buzz come from anyway?
Feralis was a bit confused by the rabbits response to the teacher. He was apparently being accused of using his semblance, denying it, and was expected to let go. 'Does that mean his semblance spreads by touch?' He wondered to himself. Besides an ever growing strange feeling in his mind he could not tell what it was that was causing it for sure. Perhaps it wasn't a stretch to guess it was the rabbits semblance...but he didn't really care particularly right now. He may have normally, but for some reason it didn't seem to matter to him. At least until he felt the rabbit shuffle to move between him and the teacher, before pleading with Feralis not to let her take him. The plead was pretty fitting for a prey, though Feralis didn't honestly care about it. He didn't like having the rabbit hugging him anymore than the snake seemed to, and was just waiting for the timer to run out. 'How long has it been anyway? Ten, twenty or thirty seconds? I'll say thirty just so this goes faster, it feels like it.' He thought to himself. Then the rabbit made the biggest mistake it could have. His childish pout about not wanting to let go led to him hopping and wrapping his own legs around Feralis'!!!! Feralis growled loudly as his head sharply turned down to the rabbit. "I told you not to go any lower rabbit! You are only staying till the minute is done, not any longer!" He was pissed the rabbit hadn't listened to his one condition to the hug.
Ferali began trying to shake the rabbit off his leg, wildly moving it to the side. As he did so he began to hear the snake hiss, and his eyes were drawn to the appearance of another snake from her bag. He stopped shaking the rabbit and growled again as he saw it, adopting a slightly more aggressive stance especially on seeing the actual snake. Seeing the hidden snake appear, in his mind, only justified his suspicion of snake. She began to speak how that was no way to speak to someone like her, calling herself a professor and demanding respect. Feralis was about to respond when her cane suddenly shot forward and slammed against the top of his head, his aura not being up only because she called herself a teacher. He blinked a few times in shock of it..not truly feeling the blow until a few moments later. She mentioned then about the rabbits semblance and what it did...but Feralis only heard it in his subconscious. He could feel a cold hatred being developed for this snake. He didn't even growl for once, just speaking in a low deep voice. "You want respect, to not be called a snake? Yet you struck me without warning, hid your true intention like all snakes do. Go away snake, or else." Feralis would respond, ignoring the surprised look on her face as in his mind he only saw it as another deception attempt by her. His teeth were bared even if she couldn't see it, but he was doubting it now. It could've just been another lie of hers to let the guards of others down. His aura was now up, prepared for another attack from her and temporarily forgetting about the rabbit on him. He would not give her the respect of being called a teacher after what she did, nor would he submit to whatever she demanded. After he was done with her, he would deal with the rabbit for going against what he said. He did not make threats likely.
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The night was buzzing with people all around. It was almost overwhelming, but in a good way. Everyone could feel the energy. Narx was like a bright-eyed child seeing the city for the first time."Well soda isn't that healthy I hear anyways so that is likely for the best, I personally have always liked tea, the only problem with tea is I never know if its going to wake me up or put me to sleep."He chuckled as he playfully tugged her towards the outside gardens."The lights are so pretty, but if you ask me the most amazing lights are up there." He pointed towards the stars as he gawked at them."Nothing can compare to the stars."He looked at them for a long time before his gaze returned to Danaë, a devilishly handsome smile crept onto his face."Well, except maybe you."He meant it. It was odd how someone could so easily become enchanting. At first they are a mere stranger, then an acquaintance, and then a friend, and from there your brain just latches onto them as if they were the only person in existence. His eye locked with hers completely content to just be out here with her."There is some music, maybe you can show me some of those graceful dance moves?!"He offered a hand to her in the formal 'I want to dance with you' sort of way."Danaë, will you grace me with a dance?"The music outside was perfect for a a dance and talk since most others were inside. Not that he cared where anyone else was as he was only focused on Danaë.
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Looking at his own reflection over the water as several lights danced in the palm of one of his hand as leaned over the bridges edge. He would hear footsteps behind him but he would not dignify them with reaction. Until he heard words spoken and was able to attach steps to a voice and that voice to a person. A sigh would be followed with the lights flickering out one by one. He recollecting about something. "Truly speaking...I am...troubled." He'd cease his leaning only to stand fully erect. With an open palm a light showed Anjanette face before fading away into tiny little specks of light carried by the wind. He would turn around to face Daenerys with a tinge of shame in his eyes to follow what he would say next. "Earlier I had said that Lady Anjanette was my date for tonight on accord of her persistence. That was a lie. It was my own." The revelation that it was not her that had asked him but rather him that had asked her to attend with him came to light. Could that mean? He continued assuming Daenerys remained to listen. "As I was saying before lady Feng arrived. Lady Anjanette is quite eccentric but to know why that is as I have..." A frown behind his mask, stopping himself from continuing. "No, that is something I shouldn't share so carelessly." He would do a half turn towards the Gazebo where a seemingly playful Anjanette was rubbing her head against some other person. Although Jentel seemed unphased by this. "In short, anytime she is alone, with nothing to distract her, despite her joyful nature, behind that smile of hers, she is in a constant state of pain, reliving a moment in her life over and over as though it is happening then and again in an endless cycle." Jentel had always the ability to suppress if not extract his memories entirely. Even the average person had moments when they'd forget the terrible things that happened to them, sometimes never resurfacing again. But based on what Jentel was saying now minus the details and what Daenerys had heard earlier it would be possible to deduce that whatever Jentel's date remembered would be similar to Daenerys reliving her losses over and over again as though it were happening in full force anytime she was alone. A traumatic flashback where not a single detail or feeling was spared.
He would then look at Daenerys likely it wasn't doing her any kindness as he continued to talk about his date but simultaneously maybe it was shining a new light on the situation. "When she said she did not wish to attend. I felt it my duty a friend to prevent that from happening again...and since the day we met she's known my innermost intentions...even now...and yet she still agreed." Where was he going with this? Just as Daenerys carried a fear in her, it was clear that hiding things from the tanned girl wasn't simple. Anjanette had agreed to go with Jentel to the Ball despite something. Something that if most people knew would never agree. He had simultaneously dismissed that their attendance as a couple wasn't rooted romantically but rather as a flight of friendship and his own concerns. It was then he took a few steps forward so that he would in turn be in front of Danery's. Almost as close as they were THAT DAY. "If I am on the train of being honest then I will continue to say that having discovered you hadn't anyone attending with you Madame Daenerys was a relief for myself. As it would have made these words all the more difficult to say. Madame Danerys." he brought his hand to his mouth somewhat turning red in the process. He coughed twice, uncertain whether it was still a recovery from Feng earlier or the night air. "I would like to express that I have developed feelings of intimacy for your person." It couldn't have been any less of a romantic confession although it was filled with his special brand of sincerity. This was what Anjanette knew. Despite attending with him she knew Jentel had feelings for Daenerys and the 'secret' of which she promised not to tell her earlier that she knew, was likely not the fact she had Jentel's memories but that Jentel felt this way about her...and likely the thing she shouldn't worry about was Anjanette herself.
Meanwhile across the way at the Gazebo conversations abound as one person pointed to the duo looking at Anjanette. "Isn't that your date?" "Yup." "I uh, I mean it looks like he's hitting it off with the one girl. "Yup." "You seem a little unphased by all this. Are you in like an open relationship or something?" "Well I mean I knew it was gonna happen eventually and ew no that's super gross.""Oh uh yeah guess that would be kinda gross. I guess. I mean I wouldn't be opposed to the idea..I should er yeah." - "Hey, you want me to lay on some hurt! I don't care how you look at it what he'd doing is still pretty scummy." "No, like don't, seriously. It's good." sighing Anjanette looked at the single grape on her plate. Losing herself in thought for a bit. Wish it would have lasted a little longer though. At this point however the rambunctious white knight fellow from earlier already began his advance towards Jentel and Daenerys with rolled up sleeves. If it meant anything though his intentions were clear he was going to deck a fool. Now whether or not Feng would intervene before that was up to her. After all this yoked fellow was about to take away her future duty. The wonderful shape that is a triangle made all the more sharp by love honing its edges. Truly a typical night among teens and young adults.
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Aurtrox laughed at Koryn's inability to grasp the finer intricacies of the city vernacular. He had a little bit of the same confusion himself when he had first arrived at Vale, but not nearly to this extent. "Yes, you are correct. That was sarcasm, I am impressed."He took her hand and shook it."That is also the perfect time to do the shakey hand thingie majingie."Aurtrox said in a voice too refined for the make-up words that were leaving it."I have to say you are catching on quite quickly to our mannerisms--"He choked on his words as she turned around and started to assault the cheeks of a young lady behind her."Uhhh, Koryn, you don't just pinch someone's cheeks because they are cute... only do that if they are under the age of 4 and you have the permission of their legal guardian."He couldn't help but laugh at her blunder, but not in a way that would feel condescending. She had much to learn. This would be a great place for her."You never do such to an adult though. At least it isn't normal within the mainstream culture."He gave an apologetic smile to Eira about Koryn's behavior.
Just as he had offered he felt a pat on his back. He turned to see none other than Amélie. He liked Amélie as she was a most dependable teacher. In times of need she would be of utmost importance in keeping the students out of the way of danger, well danger that was above their level. This was a combat school afterall, and they would have to be subjected to some danger. He smiled brightly at her and offered her a warm arm-shake as he did with all teachers."Amélie! I'm sorry that I have been in seclusion for so long. I figured it was finally time to end my grieving and well, do my job. I have heard nothing but good reports on your work so far."
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The last thing Henryk expected to happen, which he honestly should've expected at this point, was the feeling of someone else head butting him again. Remus' warning was just a fraction of a second too late, though even if he had said it earlier...Henryk had focused on the pictures that fell more so than anything else...leading to this very situation...He was surprised to feel it happen and not hurt as much as it usually did from Ella. 'Does she not head butt as hard as her? I mean she hit me on the top of my head instead of my forehead this time.' He briefly pondered to himself...before upon having Ella get her pictures and looking at Chloris' glare...Having caught a brief glance of them being the team and himself hanging upside down from a tree...He needed to burn that one at some point...He thought he may have more pressing issues coming up on the horizon though. As the others asked if they were ok, Henryk felt slightly betrayed that Remus didn't even ask if he was alright and only asked Chloris. Thankfully, Ella had at least asked if they were both ok to which he would just nod his head to her with a slight smile to show he was. He normally would've voiced his complaint to Remus but...He felt he may be on thin water after accidentally head butting Chloris. In his defense, he didn't expect anyone else to grab it. Or, more specifically, he didn't expect to be head butted by anyone. 'Do I have a giant sign on my head that says head butt me???' He worried to himself, and almost reached up to check just that before he heard himself being offered water by Ella. He would smile again, slightly sheepishly as his hand rubbed the back of his head and shook his head no.
That momentary distraction, combined with the head butt, was enough to distract him of it occurring for now as he didn't feel any lingering pain like usual. It was then that he realized his horns may not stand out enough, and was missing bows. While Remus and Chloris believed the hat was enough, Ella suggested bubble wrap for it...Instantly reminding him of the head butt as he would again smile, though apologetically, towards the group as one hand would rub his horns briefly. "Hmm...At this rate I may need a football helmet. I don't think i've been head butted more in my life than I have as team leader. But bubble wrap may be a good alternative for now." He would respond with a friendly smile, laughing a little at the end to show he appreciated the joke. He transitioned fairly smoothly to the knight comment, he hoped, though sadly it seemed Ella and Remus weren't for it. Though he did get a giggle from Chloris, so he had some support he hoped, and outwardly beamed when Remus said he didn't want to intrude on his department and called him boss. He had never been called that before. It was then that Chloris accepted his gift with a thank you, even blushing slightly. Why she was blushing, he wasn't sure but he felt it was at least a good sign that she liked it. Maybe enough to cancel out accidentally head butting each other. Seeing her begin to gently open it, a small thought popped into his mind to pretend like it wasn't a big deal...so that the surprise would hopefully be even better than her. Hearing Ella being super excited and wanting Chloris to guess only further committed him for now.
His active mind was never restful, and so he focused more on the matching part of Remus and Ella to pretend like he wasn't super eager to see her reaction...Though his eyes kept darting back to her to see her progress. "Oooh, you two need to do that next time! We can have the horse come in too! Think about it, a white knight on his noble steed and fiery princess...I'll be the demon lord of course...And Chloris can be the sorceress. It'll be perfect!" He would respond, fully serious and genuinely sounding eager for this to happen now...Not really thinking the others wouldn't want to. It was at that point though that he couldn't keep pretending he wasn't interested as his gaze became glued on both the present and Chloris, the latter of which he offered a friendly and happy smile to. Once she had unwrapped it completely, she would find that the gift was an assortment of herbs...It was primarily Sage with a little mint, as he remembered she only collected mint last time. He figured with how much she liked plants, she would love more herbs. The finishing touch to it was a medium sized jar that was filled the sweet syrup she had mentioned the last time they were there, another thing they did not have time to get. While he knew she would probably have wanted to go collect it again, he felt giving it to her for now to see if she wanted more later would be best. "Surprise! I figured you'd like some plants you can actually use, and you mentioned wanting these last time we were out but we never got a chance to get them. So, naturally the brave person I am, I went to go and get them for you." Henryk would say in a cheery tone, inflating his chest and pretending to be macho for a little as he said he was a brave person before laughing a little as the air fled from his chest. He kept his smile, before continuing. "Better than picking a flower, I hope?" He would add with a wink after. He remembered her story of crushing a flower and being sad about it, so he figured she would not want him to pick one. Whether she could get that from his wink, he wasn't sure, but he hoped she did. He didn't know if he was at liberty to tell the others she cried for one before, so he felt hinting at it would be better than giving them something to question.
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Ren held on to Feralis even more as Kail got closer, it had been 45 seconds since the start of the hug and Ren was counting down as Feralis began to shake his leg. Ren was squeaking as he was being shaken before the sound of a cane cracking on someone's head could be heard as Feralis stopped. Ren looked up to see the man glaring down the teacher only for his eyes to go wide. 'Wh-What should I do?' he thought, looking to where his team was and then back to Kail before he let go and slipped to between the two. 'A fight would be bad, especially at a party. If it gets back to me I'll be expelled!' He had to intervene quickly and stood up between them as he held his hands up. "W-Woah! N-No fighting in the ball!" He stated as with Feralis in his current state, it would be too easy for him to be battle ready and making bad decisions already.
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§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§§ SasseliaArgenia TEAM: ACER SEMBLANCE:not activated ------------ Between the calming atmosphere and the company, it was a little easier for the stammering fair woman to find her voice finally. With was odd how a good act of kindness had turned into a meeting of two new people. Was this an effect of a ball? The question was ever rotating in her membrane. It was constant and the experience so far was bringing such a tourist state of mind. Her thoughts were easily distracted thankfully by Richards' voice, snapping back to reality once he began replying to her. The smile he gave her for reassurance had done the trick on top of it. That smile though... It was a surprise there was not a lot of women around. He had a heart fluttering kind of smile. Hers was sort of fluttering at the moment. What the priority inclined was that he was alright and that was what had mattered. She could finally relax and socialize now. Perhaps like a normal huntress to boot. Not the stammering new girl! She could at least be glad she was not alone at first time ball events.
"Oh really? I had believed the way you carried yourself upon greeting was experience with these sort of events... You are dressed so rather dashing that I did not notice! N-not that I can say the same. This is all new for me as well." The mention of teammates, it reminded her to look over her shoulder a moment for the only ones she knew about. "W-welll... I am afraid I won't be much help there... I am still learning the names of everyone and the teams on top of that.. I was not expecting so many!!! Uhm.. Especially my own. I know of one... The other two not as much. My only input was about them being faunus and they both had quirks that made them stand out a lot from others. Besides that I-I have no idea.." So close to speaking clear. His next question brought an embarassed blush of pink across her cheeks. To admit she had arrived stag was unnerving. Truth be told her new teammates were to meet each other officially sometime through the ball. The reply made to Richard was full of softness but this time there was no hesitation or stammering. "To be honest I came here alone. I only recently became a full fledged student here, and besides my siblings I only know one other person. But after tonight the number is up to three and hopefully a largwr number. Long as I can adjust to all of the people. Heeeeheee... Also speak." "
Team: OKAY Location: Annual Fall Ball Company: Classmates Mood: Curious Post: [28/100] Level: 1 Mission Points: 3 Outfit: Tuxedo He listened as he didn't believe for a second she was alright. "If you don't want to tell me and if it's personal , fine. Completely understandable. Just...don't lie. Just say, you're not and you don't want to talk about it. A whole lot easier." Oswald took a sip of his drink and listened to her and her statement on 'I hate balls'. Thank god that Ren wasn't here to hear that. "You're lucky that Ren didn't hear you. I'm doing ....bettter for sure and thank you for telling me on not doing anything if I don't have to. I would have done some serious damage....And I could just barely. I prefer my natural threads. Though,, lets be honest, I look good in this suit. just as you look good in that dress."
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Catching his gaze she noticed that same redness from before returning to Aaron's cheeks. She really couldn't be sure if it was her causing it or the extra effort from dancing him rising his temperature. Once again she didn't comment on it, but she couldn't help herself entirely. Finally releasing her grip on his arm, she reached up with bother her hands and poked both of his cheeks with soft, cool fingers. A deceivingly innocent smile touched her face and a child-like giggle escaped her lips. "Getting hot?"She questioned, wriggling her eyebrows playfully at him. Whether she realized the exact extent of her play on words was to be left to the guessing game. Just like that she acted like nothing had even happened, following suit and moving in beat with the music. As in most things, Zylah displayed an uncanny amount of grace. Swaying to each beat, body moving gently to the melody as if the music actually coursed through her veins. There was but one hindrance, and that was the bulky cast hidden beneath the length of her dress. Considering she had several broken bones in her leg still healing, and a cast much too large for her liking to keep them in place, the skill she displayed was rather surprising. At least it would be to anyone who didn't know the girl. Anyone who spent a regular amount of time with the girl would have witnessed past displays of a graceful elegance that just didn't make sense. Landing on her feet against all odds, turning an accidental trip into a little roll that looked planned. Even the things as simple as her natural way of walking that almost seemed more like a lithe skip. That being said, while other onlookers might be surprised by just how well the girl in a cast could dance, her team would be able to recognize just how clumsy it actually made her. Perhaps it brought her back down to a more normal level.
Their dance went uninterrupted for several moments, however her eyes would occasionally dart back to Charlotte and Luina, impatience swirling in their cerulean depths. Charlotte seemed disgruntled, which once again caused a momentary frown to cross over her expression. She would have to confront the faunus about it later to see if she could figure out exactly what was causing it. She doubted the sour mood was only cause to the ball. Luina seemed to be talking with her for now, and so Zylah decided to leave them be for the moment rather than pestering the two to get their butts on the dance floor. She was completely unaware of the reason Luina had actually held back. Zylah had been out of ear shot before Jazz had responded to her. As her gaze wandered the ballroom, she felt something soft and furry rustle under her skirt and brush against her bare leg. Eyes widening slightly, her gaze shot downwards towards the ground. She hadn't looked frightened or even concerned, simply surprised and curious. As her crystalline orbs landed on the beautiful, long haired gray cat weaving between her legs, a wide and very child-like grin tugged on her lips. It was an utterly adorable creature, made even cuter bow the glittery pink bow tied around her neck. Zylah had always loved cats. She'd always wanted a cat as a child. Of course her parents hadn't allowed it, so she had taken to adopting the strays instead. She would bring them food from the house and even sneak them in when she could, hiding them in her room until that wretched nanny of hers found out. Or worse, her parents themselves.
It was almost like she had forgotten about dancing entirely, eyes glued to the precious animal brushing up against her. Once again she couldn't help herself. She dropped to her knees, right on the dance floor, reaching out to try and pet her head. Just before delicate fingers could intertwine into her fur, the cat darted away, sprinting right between Aaron's legs. "Wait!" For a moment the tiny huntress pouted, forlorn gaze looking after the creature. That is, until she say her stop just a few feet way, glancing back at her and waiting like she wanted her to follow. It wasn't long before the playful smirk returned to her lips and she followed the cat. quite literally actually. She ducked right Between Aaron's legs with no regard to his personal space or the fact that she was currently crawling on the ground while dressed in her formal dress. Once she was on the other side, she pushed herself back to her feet and took several strides towards the fluffy kit kat. However, every time she got within reach, the creature sprinted off once more. It weaved between the crowd, as did Zylah. She pushed and squeezed past people, ducking around them and drawing much too close for comfort. It was Aaron who had received the most invasive of maneuvers however. Her date that she had left on the dance floor to chase a cat around the room. It was an entirely too childish thing to do, and entirely too Zylah. She of course meant to harm by it. It was simply another display of her childish nature, that playful innocence, a more vulnerable entity that was normally locked beneath layers of playful nonchalance.
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Life, is like the ocean. It can be rigid, or it can be still... ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
As she had suspected, Jentel would not turn to her until he in fact realized that it was her, lost to whatever thoughts were weighing on his mind. Concern would taint her features as he confessed that he was troubled. She could hear the depth of it in his voice, the heavy sigh that left his lips. She was quiet, Violet eyes watching as he slowly straightened out and turned to ace her. The lights that had been floating above the water's surface had vanished long before she could make out the shapes with in, but it was enough to say he had been reflecting on something and the glowing orb resting in his palm, containing Ajanette's face, made it possible to guess just what he had been thinking on. She was quiet, hoping he would elaborate but not having the boldness to ask him too. She didn't want to pry, but she did want to help him with whatever it was that was bothering him, even if it involved his date. He did go on after a moment, admitting that he hadn't been entirely honest before. The realization that Jentel had chosen to ask Anjanette himself also stung, if just a bit. However she didn't focus on it. She wasn't concerned with her own pain at the moment, but rather his. Nodding softly, she remained quiet, ready to let him go on. His next statement was cut off midway, stopping himself from revealing information that wasn't his too share. Still, Daenerys was quiet, listening, just waiting for him to find the words.What he spoke of was something Dani could relate too on many levels. She often relived that tragic night when her parents had passed. In her nightmares, in the spare moments her mind wandered too far. She was never spared a single detail. Never shown even the slightest shred of mercy. Years had passed but the memories still burned just as vividly in her mind now as the night it had all happened. It was torment, in and of his self,, despite the fact she still stood by the fact she had once told Jentel. She still did not want to forget. For reasons all her own, reasons she had shared with him.
As Jentel turned halfway to face the gazebo, Dani's gaze followed, landing on the sun-kissed girl. It was this exact reason that Jentel never judged a person. That she never truly hated a person, no matter how cruel they were to her. In truths, it could be easily determined that the jellyfish hadn't even a singular mean bone in her body and even if she had, she was much too timid to ever voice such opinions. Not too mention the guilt that would follow those actions if such an event were ever to occur. However, it was much more than that. A lot could be hidden behind even the simplest of actions. A snide attitude, a violent nature, a smile. Like Allister. Like Feng. Like Ajanette. Even like herself at times. No one could ever know the true demons that haunted a person, so to make judgments felt wrong. To behave cruelly could only make things so much worse. It could be that last wave that pushed a drowning person beneath the depths. There was a part of her that wanted to reach out to the girl, despite of everything, if she were ever to cross paths with her once more. Then again, it could be deduced that just maybe it wasn't her place. Maybe it would do more harm than good... but maybe it would do just the opposite. "That was really kind of you." She murmured ever so softly, slowly turning her gaze back to him. It did not surprise her hat he would go through such lengths to attempt to console another friend. What did surprise her, were the details he admitted to next.
As often was the case with Jentel, things got more confusing with Jentel before any sense of clarity managed to weave its way in. Admitting first that he and Anjanette were here as friends, rather than romantic ties. It would be a lie if she were to deny that the realization didn't bring a sense of relief to her. Next though came the admittance that she had agreed to attend with him even while knowing something that would have turned others away. She was so caught up in trying to figure out just what that could have been that she didn't see Jentel stepping closer until he had come so close that they were very nearly as close as they had been that day. She didn't have to look to know just how close he was, she could feel his presence so near. All the same, a shy gaze slowly lifted, amethyst eyes peering at him through her lashes. She could feel the heat creeping into her face as the blush slowly trickled up her neck and filled her cheeks. Blinking in surprise at the words to follow, she could feel her mind racing to keep up with him, trying to work through the confusion to put the pieces together. Her heart was racing once more, though from emotions vastly different than her normal anxiety, that strange flutter she only got when in his presence. She noticed the red tinge of his own face, peeking through just above the mask. A cough, and then another confession. One that she could have never truly been prepared for. She felt the heat in her cheeks as they flushed darker, heart beat rapid in her chest. Her stomach gaze a strange little twist, a flip. Truly it was not the most romantic way to express such emotions, but it hit the girl like a motorboat all the same. She felt the tug of her lips, a small and nervous smile spreading on her lips. Only then did she realize the true meaning of Ajanette's early words, and just how off she had been. "J-Jentel... I... I..." Once again the stutter returned to her voice, but it was due to a nervousness completely unrelated to anxiety, voice trailing off but she was determined to finish her statement. It was often a challenge for her to speak her mind, but this was not something she could let go on in silence. She only hoped he didn't hesitation for something other than her own nerves, but if he had, it would be cleared up in time. "Me too... I-I mean... w-well.. I have feelings for you too." Darker still her face turned at her own confession and for once her gem-like eyes were locked on her own. She would have been unable to look away even if she wanted too. They had been there for weeks now, fluttering around her mind as much as she tried to brush them aside. As much as she had tried to make sense of them. Ajanette had managed to catch on without even truly knowing her and Feng too had been able to make a guess, even if she hadn't fully acknowledged the feelings herself, until now. They had come to full light and it was impossible to ignore them now.
It was only natural that such a tender moment would be interrupted. Hearing the heavy steps behind them, her first thought that it was Feng was coming to find them and just had to wonder what it was she was angry about now. However, instead she recognized one of Ajanette's friends striding towards them. Sleeves rolled up, fists clenched at his side, his intentions were clear. In there positioning, she had almost naturally ended up nearly in front of Jentel, and she held her stay. Would she really push past the tiny pink haired jellyfish to get to Jentel? If he tried to, what would she do then? She wasn't a particularly large or intimidating adversary, but she had a few tricks up her sleeves he likely didn't know of. She couldn't use her semblance the same way she had with Allister... but there was something else. Looking down at her gloved hands, she positioned her fingers, ready to pull them off. It was a motion that probably didn't seem quite appropriate for the situation. One that brought a sense of guilt, despite knowing this guy was only here to hurt Jentel. It wasn't something she would have done normally. It was the exact reason she always kept her hands gloved. Her sting was a very painful thing, and even though she didn't want to, she was preparing herself to stop it,. Jentel had been assaulted enough on this night, even if the damage had come from the own leader. Dani was unaware to the fact that Feng just might be able to stop the situation before it came to that, if she so chose.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2018 10:19 pm
Amélie Lacroix -
Shaking her head Amélie gave a small laugh. "It’s fine. I was very much the same way. The paths ahead have two outcomes. Either dark or brighter future." Looking to the girl, giving a small nod. "Don’t party too hard. And if you'll excuse me." Looking back to her assigned spot. The goggles she always wore dropped down, zooming in. "I have some alcohol to confiscate." Waving as she left to the small crowd of students.
