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 Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:06 pm
Freya's eyes widened at the declaration, and she climbed Herryk like a tree, disregarding how difficult that daunting task was when she was wearing a fluffy dress. She stopped when she was just a hair higher than eye to eye with him, and leaned in very carefully, staring into his eyes with intense determination. Then she headbutted him. Softly."I am yehr good ghoul." Freya muttered with a voice that sounded ominous and foreboding, as if she was trying to hypnotize the thought into Herryk's brain. She was going for serious and frightening. She came out looking ridiculous and over-dramatic. As usual.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:21 pm
"Sooo...you cheat?" The word hurt to say, but there really was no other term for it. "I know what you can do with your hair, and you have lots of it." Mac eyed her hair again, gaze narrowed in suspicion. She lifted her nose, and he couldn't resist lifting a hand to pinch it. Take that, snotty monster! It wouldn't matter if she wouldn't let them, people tended to blame him for a lot of things.
Only some of which he actually deserved.
"Yeah but she's always nuts. I didn't mean lock her up for today. I meant like, lock her up for everything. For Good." Freya and her crazy lies that made him get punched in the face and stomped in the gut. Thankfully, his nose healed mostly correctly, and his heart didn't explode from broken ribs so...cool. Life's fine. He nodded, confirming that he had every intention of getting her contact info from Lizzy when he had an idea of what to do, but not a second beforehand. He might have been trying to make nice, but he really didn't want to do it either. It was weird, these feelings; they were usually reserved for Demons, not for annoying Monsters.
"Nah, that wasn't so bad. I don't feel dirty enough to need a shower." A grin sprung to his lips, unable to resist. He let her go regardless, taking a step back and sliding his hands into his pockets. "Though I can't say the same for you." But he knew she'd likely be too busy here to be able to go away and shower. Hah. "Thanks for the dance, Junko. I'll see you later?" He would wait for her to get out of here first.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:23 pm
"Maybe you're right." Mot said with a chuckle. "I suppose I'll head back into the fray." He set down the empty cup, gave Hel a small smile, and let himself dissolve into the crowd. "I am from..." Siobhan tilted her head, not sure how to answer until he asked something else. "I have been at this school for 7 months! I have heard many a whisper, but have little to base such whispers on. I fear to say I have not been terribly involved in the many goings on." The ghoul chuckled, pausing from the dance. "I shall let you catch up with your old friends. I must use the little ghoul's room." The banshee bowed and skipped off to the other end of the room.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:50 pm
Willow's tail twitched in irritation, "He probably got daddy to do it." While she was okay with his spoiled little sister JD was by no means on Willow's good list.
She paused, "There's a murder thing going on in the other room over there. Apparently someone's been killed?" There was a roll of her shoulders, "Or did you want to go back outside? It's a nice enough night." She paused, "I might can introduce you to Kiwi, he might come looking for me outside."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:55 pm
Junko had been about to protest that she did not cheat! Jerk! Jerk McJerkson. Meanie Buttface. But he stopped her by pinching her nose, earning him a squeal of disapproval as she swatted at his hand and backed away, rubbing her nose with tightly closed eyes. "Maaaac!" She whined, scrunching and relaxing her face a couple times before calming down and glaring. Jerkface. Maybe if she concentrated hard enough later she could make his head explode. She paused a moment, reaching out without a word of warning to button up what she could see of his shirt. There. Buttface. Button your shirt up properly. "I have no reason to feel dirty. I've done nothing wrong." She replied once she was sure Mac's shirt was properly buttoned, blinking and looking up to his face when he actually thanked her. "Ah..you're welcome...thank you for the talk." Or something. Junko smiled, rubbing at the back of her neck. "Sure, sure. Go have fun~. Tell Lizzy I said hi, I'll bother her after I get a dance in with Seiji." She gave a little wave after that and wandered off. She'd do another round of making sure everything was going fine while Seiji danced with Shehk.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:02 pm
"Ah, Mac's over there-" Lizzy pointed at the reaper, who was currently with Junko, although it seemed like their dance had just ended... On good terms too! Her delight at seeing her boilfriend and Soulmate getting along was shown plainly on her face.
"Ah!" She exclaimed happily, turning to Tseng, Amarus here enjoys dancing! Maybe you two could...?" She looked at the Lotus Eater, and then at Tseng, "You didn't come together, but it's lovely that you met here! Why not have a dance together, make some memories? You don't have to dance at prom, but it's sort of a tradition... And uh, isn't sworn enemies a little too... Extreme?"
She was all for making friends though, and Amarus being calming might even help the usually animated Tseng from... Doing a tango to this slow song, or something.
"Both of you too! Have you shared a dance yet?" She turned to smile at Tess and Sheridan, about to say something else when the new song that was being played caught her attention: Exile Vilify
She paused, a blush creeping up her cheeks; this was their song... It was the song she and Mac practiced dancing to before prom, where he "accidentally" kissed her, as well as the song they danced to during the prom held one year ago, where he asked her to be 'his date'. Of course, she mistook it as him asking her to be his ghoulfriend... Her blush deepened, and she put her hands over her face in embarrassment, even if she hadn't been thinking out loud, and nobody would know what she was embarrassed about.
She might also had mentally passed out, even if she was still standing.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:13 pm
Tseng gasped at first at Amarus's words, but soon realized that she was joking. Or was she? He also looked a bit horrified at the idea of needing to skin himself. Oh no! That would be horrible! "Ah! I hope it will not go down to that. I don't want to skin myself!" he said, slapping his hands to the side of his face like the Home Alone Kid. As she burst out laughing, he tilted his head, uncertain what she was going on about at that point. Enemy? He had found himself a new rival! Before addressing that, he turned towards the dragon and grinned. "It has been an experience so far!" he chimed, then looked back to the pink haired girls. "Is that so Lizzy? Well then. Since Amarus has deemed me as an enemy and rival, I challenge you to a DANCE!" he boasted while puffing up his chest. He didn't wait for an acceptance to this challenge. Instead, he struck a pose before shifting over to an area where he had a little more room.  And.. ... ... Danced?
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:26 pm
Junko was...buttoning up his shirt?! What! No, bad touch, bad touch! He needed an adult!
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"Will do." Mac promised, unbuttoning his shirt back to the way it was, smoothing out the collar of his shirt and then his lapel. Junko was not his mother and he was still a very bratty child. He'll dress how he wants, thank you very much! The Reaper didn't even bother to watch her walk away now, instead scanning the crowd for his ghoulfriend. He spotted her pretty quickly as she looked embarrassed and buried her head in her hands; at first he didn't understand why, but when he finally registered the song playing it all made sense.
Of course she was embarrassed. This song was full of misunderstandings and makeups, all at the same time!
Biting back a laugh Mac crossed the dance floor, stopping in front of her with one arm folded across his chest, the other raised to tap his index finger against his lips.
"Now this looks familiar. Where have I seen this before? Mmm...let me think..." He trailed off, stroking his chin as he stared down at the bright red ghoul. "Oh yes, I remember! This is just the way you looked last Prom." He teased, reaching out to take one of her hands, peeling them away from her face. "In better colours, though." This year she was decked out in his favourite colour, and in his mind it suited her more than what she wore last year. Cowboil themed stuff. Eugh.
The music that had been playing came to a screeching halt, skipping and turning until a new song played. A very different song.
"Aw, damn, looks like their copy's corrupt." There was a distinct sigh to his voice, a shake of his head as this really was a damned shame. "Ah well, it was too soon for that anyway. There was something else that came first, after all." He chuckled again, grinning as he held a hand out to her, palm-up in invitation. "Come on, let's do this right." And get away from this terrible, terrible song.
"Oh, uh, sorry guys, I'm stealing her." He informed the crowd around Lizzy as an afterthought, though he wasn't actually sorry in the slightest.EVERYONE WHO HAD BEEN AROUND LIZZY BECAUSE I'M LAZY
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:29 pm
"Candlewa--" and Roch stopped himself before finishing. "I'm sorry, Willow, I totally forgot you had a date," he said honestly. "Um... what's he look like? Maybe I can find him and return you to him," he decided. "Then I think I might skip out..." He was standing a bit on the balls of his feet, although he could see over most of the student body already. "Is it a horseman or a student?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:36 pm
Willow's tail flicked, "Horseman, Famine." She paused, rolling her shoulders in a shrug, "It's okay really, I ended up in some little family get together and got crowded out."
She looked at him curiously, "Aw is it that bad?" She watched him standing on the balls of his feet trying to spot Kiwi, "Well will you help me later? I promised to try to get the famine horsemen a slushie machine they could take apart." She gave a nervous chuckle, "Uh.... I'm not sure where I'm going to find one."
Maybe it'd give Roch something to look forward too. She took his arm and tried to steer him towards the outside, pretty sure that's where Kiwi would show up.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:49 pm
Hel watched Mot disappear into the crowd with a bit of a sigh, and finished off her punch before making a wise decision and stepping away from the punch bowl. She didn’t get too far from the punch bowl until she noticed another familiar figure nearby…even under all that covering. The reaper perked up at the thought of catching up with the dragon and seeing how he was doing, all things considered. She kept her mask pushed up on her head for now and moved on over to Jericho, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder to alert him she was there. “ Hello, friend!” She greeted. “ How are you this evening?”
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:53 pm
Jericho downed the punch in one go, letting out a breath as he set the cup down. He soon felt a hand at his shoulder, causing him to tense up. Turning around, he furrowed his brow, still not quite relaxed as he didn't recognize who was talking to him. At least, until he heard the voice. "Oh... Hey Hel. We're... alright. Just.. keeping an eye on things. Is.. everything alright?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:58 pm
Hel couldn’t help but feel a bit of sympathy for the dragon. He was…so different now from the last time she had really interacted with him. The reaper gave him an encouraging smile, and rested both of her hands on her hips for the time being. “ Oh, ya, everything is alright…I am finding this time to be good for catching up with those I have not spoken to in a while…are…you having a good time?” She paused, thoughtful, before grinning a bit. “ Could I possibly persuade you to dance with me? Just one at least? I promise.”
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 2:01 pm
"Hell no!" Roch said, looking appalled at the very idea. "I ain't got not problem with stealin things, and you can kill all the gnomes you want, I won't give a jack, but stealin' a smoothie machine just to gut it? THAT is unjustifiable homicide," he told her seriously. "I refuse." With one last glance around for a famine horseman--was it the one that had asked him? He started outside with her on his arm. It probably made people not listening wonder just what they were going outside FOR. Second ghoul that Roch had taken out in one night, oh mai!
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 2:06 pm
"We... suppose we are," Jericho murmured. He hadn't really done a whole lot to really warrant a good or bad time during this Prom thus far. His wings shifted a bit beneath his cloak as he thought on that. "Well.. one dance shouldn't hurt. We aren't really good at that though, just as a warning."
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