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 Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 4:19 pm
Well it seemed everyone was busy and Sepheran wasn't the type to interfere with anyone so instead he turned towards Arachne, "Well since they seem busy how about we dance before the night is gone?" Sepheran asked reaching out his hand to his lovely date. Well they could always enjoy the night themselves anyway.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 4:20 pm
Taryn couldn't help but laugh at Joachim's ridiculous dance. It was a laugh of glee, though, rather than amusement; her date was no longer so frightened of dancing improperly and they had both loosened up so much from when they had first arrived! In fact, she hiked up her skirt and began to dance with him, showing off her satyr-like legs and not caring just how ridiculous they both must look. Still laughing happily, she skipped in circles with Joachim, twirling every so often as Abigail waved happily.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 4:38 pm
"Yes, Mother." Mac drawled at Lizzy's insistence that he not play with his hair. His hands dropped obediently, but he did roll his eyes to at least have some backing to his little bratty submission. "Who cares if I mess it up? It's just slicked back, big deal.
"Seiji. Junko." Mac grinned at the ghoul, pointedly not giving a side glance to the pink haired demoness at his side. "More or less, yeah! My date just ran home, though." At least he could admit it? Though he did admit it for Junko's sake, before she said anything else. He gave a shrug and played with a fold on his jacket...and got a laugh out of her observation. "Oh yes it will, Tentacles and Jericho are under there. I could be wrong, but I think they're making little Dragonflayers."
"Nope, she hasn't danced with me yet." Mac said honestly, looking at the Demoness again. "So far just been Tess and Mouse." He pointed over at the Baku, where ever she was.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 4:41 pm
Shun raised an eyebrow at the look and comment Junko gave.
"I don't have any reason to lie about that," he said plainly, which was true. Though, it didn't really matter all that much to him if others didn't believe he had actually danced with Mitsu. That is, unless they start really pestering him about it. As far as he was concerned, however, the masked girl was the only one that needed to know that it happened. And if she somehow didn't, then something was likely very wrong right now.
When she mentioned the speakers, the reaper looked over towards the DJ booth, furrowing his brow. They did sound a bit off now that he was paying attention to them.
"Maybe it's a bad track."
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 4:44 pm
The more he danced the more he became a little creative in his dancing or at least Joachim thought he was for all he knew it could have been even worse. Taryn was at least having fun and so was Merel who squeaked happily as she still clung to strands of hair every time she started to almost fly off his head. When his date hiked up her skirt he felt another wave of blushing reach his cheeks feeling it rather rude to look at her doing so however he noticed something.
She didn't have any feet. It wasn't that she was really footless it was that she had hooves all along. Joachim felt stupid, extremely stupid and relief that half the time he spent worrying about stepping on her toes when in fact he never would have.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:14 pm
To see Joachim losing himself in the music only reassured Taryn that this was the best prom ever. She threw her head back, laughing richly as she fell back into step with her date, dancing slowly and moving her shoulders, swaying and spinning every so often. She even giggled at the frantic mouse up on Joachim's head.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:18 pm
Demi grinned as best as his battered body would let him, chuckling as Roch agreed with his potential superiority over him with his lifespan. But hearing the words concrete steps didn't put the hound at any ease as he imagined what it would be like to slam into that much less forgiving material. "How the candlejack did you run into those things man? he asked, while inspecting the other boil's arms. The idea of him injuring his ear was even scarier as he clung to the few fuzzy bits he had on him, trying to tell himself they were fine.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:22 pm
Oh! So...Lizzy wasn't his date. Oh, right! Lizzy was here with Mot, right? Was Mot alright? He didn't look too good. Junko didn't get a chance to ask, Mac's answer to her table comment shoved her off that train of thought. What? "Making...wh...what?" Making little Dragonflayers? What did he mean by that? Junko blinked, staring blankly at Mac as she tried to figure out just-- "Wait WHAT?" Oh, she got the joke now. Thing is she didn't quite understand that it was a joke. Oh, no. To Junko it was complete and honest truth. Had Riley learned nothing from sex ed?! The ghoul suddenly released Seiji and was quickly on her hands and knees, practically diving under the table to get at Riley and Jericho. She had to stop them from exploding into two! And growing fungus! And...and...FEARDISEASES! They had to be prevented! And under a table?! At prom?! A-and...and Riley was cheating on Malodore?! Noooooooo! They had to be stopped! Seriously, guys. Don't kid with Junko about crap like that. s**t like this happens. "RILEYJERICHODON'TDOITYOU'RETOOYOUNGTHERE'SNOWAYYOUCANBEREADYFORLITTLEDRAGONFLAYERSYOUGUYSHAVEN'TEVENFINISHEDSCHOOLYETNOOOOOO!" Junko didn't care that she looked like a damn fool. She was saving lives.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:25 pm
....
And then Mac couldn't breathe, because he was laughing TOO DAMN HARD.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:27 pm
Roch went silent for a brief second, wondering how to explain it, then glanced at the pink haired girl with the camera. "He'll be fine, right, Demi?" he asked his pal, glazing over the pain he knew the other guy had to be in. "Just got the air knocked out of him for a bit." In other words he was looking for a way to cover up his little talk about concrete. "Hey, um, what's your name?" he asked the ghoul. "You got a date tonight? Cuz my buddy boil here could use someone to sit with him or get him an ice pack--I was thinkin I'd just steal most of the ice in the punch bowl--" In other words, he was trying to distract Demi with a pretty face.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:29 pm
Mot had been lost in thought when suddenly Junko started to scream. The boil lurched forward, looking around to see what was wrong.
Wait.. where was she?
And why was Mac losing his mind?
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:34 pm
No sooner had the boil managed a "Nice to meetcha" to Mac then he'd given a rather colorful explanation to everything he'd been wondering mere moments ago. The whereabouts of Riley and Jericho, as well as why the hunchback seemed to be conversing with the table legs. The ghost boil smirked, laughing under his breath before Junko's startled retort cut through the music crackling over the speakers. Wait, crackling? He'd worry about that later, as it seemed his ghoulfriend had dropped to hand and knee and was trying to crawl under the table. "Junko!" Did she not understand sarcasm?! Resisting the very serious urge to facepalm the jikininki bent down and looped one strong arm around the ghoul's waist, heaving her back out from under the table and away from it a step. "Really, Woman?" He stared at her in exasperated disbelief before setting her back on her feet. "He was joking. They're not having sex under the table."
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:40 pm
Riley pulled the tablecloth up and just stared at Junko.
And stared.
And stared.
Then her tentacles wrapped around the ghoul the moment she was set on her feet, and pulled her back down under the tablecloth.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:44 pm
Mac's eyes were tearing up from his uncontrollable laughter even as Junko was pulled under the table too. Snorting in amusement, he then turned to stare up at Seiji.
"Whelp. Looks like Dragon-Hairflayers now." He still was not going any closer to that table than he already was. "Or Futakuchi-Dragonflayers! Whichever." They had the opportunity to name a new race!
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:45 pm
It seemed that the ordeal with the speakers was soon forgotten. Shun had missed the comment on dragonflayers so the next thing he knew was that Junko was freaking THE HELL OUT. He barely understood what it was she was going on about too.
Twitching with annoyance for this sudden outburst, he narrowed his eyes and frowned at the girl.
"Settle down!" he hissed through his teeth, not knowing what had gotten into her.
... And then Junko suddenly disappeared. From where Shun was sitting, he couldn't see the tentacles that had grabbed the girl to drag her in. He stared for a moment but really decided not to question things. It wasn't his problem.
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Soon after hearing what sounded like Junko spazzing out at them, Jericho saw Riley pulling the girl under to join them beneath the table. He was sitting there, hunched over to prevent bashing his horns and wings on the underside of the thing, staring with a hint of amusement.
"Welcome to the dark side, Junko," grinned the dragon.
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