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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 6:30 pm
Marcarius Loewe The daylight and the angels and the wreaths are his whatever crime he may or may not have done... "No," Marc said, pouring himself a cup of punch. "I don't know any spells or the like and it's difficult to do magic without intentionally casting a spell. Up until the last spell casting class, I had no idea what my--how did Professor Jacobs say it--'elemental affinity' was." He certainly hadn't been expecting it to be air, of all things.
Marc grimaced at the mention of her father---ugh. Creepy, possessive parents. His father was protective only in a way that was normal of fathers. In a way, he was also more likely to toss Marc out to the wolves and let him handle himself than protect him. Well, depending on the circumstance. Gaspare didn't want his son to die, but he definitely wanted him to be able to protect himself.
Taking a sip of the punch, Marc frowned. Did this...have alcohol in it? No. Surely not. It was a high school so no one would have...then again, perhaps someone intentionally spiked it? He wasn't sure. Marc took another sip, watching Churuine over the top of his glass.
"if your father was like that, then you must be relieved to finally be away from him for a while."...bag them like bodies and flick switches one by one to a bedside lamp, then step out into the cold.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 7:50 pm
RYUSUKE "RUI" TSUKAMOTO Rui took several deep breaths after that homerun kick.. Damn! Seeing that large size syringe reminds him of the hospital. Clutching over the stuff bunny, he slowly return his attention back to Yuki.. "I.. I..." Taking several steps backward before dashing out of the hall.. Somehow, he needs some fresh air and calm himself for a while.. What in the world is happening?! Seems there are frequent instances of his phobia attacks.. The triggering factors. Rui decides to have a quick rest against a tree.. He shut his eyes while waiting for his heartbeat to normalize.. "Young Master, Why were you outside? I suppose you should be inside having fun?" He wasn't alone, was he? Turning, Rui saw his butler along with the most important girl standing right there... "D-Danielle?...."His eyes suddenly twitch.. Danielle didn't go there alone with his butler.. Behold, right there beside Danielle is.... WTF!!! @#$%^&*!! He would definitely kick him out from his sight!! ((OOC: GAAAAHHH! I'll just edit it later, since my Gaia is not working well Dx ))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 8:18 pm
Nico  Nico was standing by his girl--emphasis on his girl--when her idiot came out of the school. He was looking frantic and annoying as usual while Nico (at least in his head) was looking far more suave, cool and, well, generally good looking. That hairless freak immediately started flailing and glaring at him. As usual. Nico let out a tongue curling yawn before leaning over to rest his head on Danielle, giving Rui a smug look, vibrant green eyes fixed on the flailing boy. "Nyah..." ((Note---Nico's just a doofy NPC making a cameo appearance, much like the masked intruders.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 9:36 pm
DANIELLE  After a couple of mont-- Wait, weeks rather.. Away from Rui, right there.. she's being brought by Oscar, one of the faithful butlers. She told Nico about visiting Rui.. (In ways they understand each other) He soon decides accompanying her to the school.. Danielle flash her wide smile upon seeing Rui.. She just couldn'thelp but to move her hips right there.. Nico won't mind if she would dash to Rui and hug him.. right? And there.. Although Nico is leaning against her, that didn't stop her to run towards Rui with open arms.. She's really happy to see him.. Danielle missed hi----- Danielle suddenly leaped on Rui's head, crushing him.. Wait.. She sense a familiar scent.. Couldn't it be??.. Her hips sways even more.. Because of excitement.. And with that, Danielle dash as fast as she could inside the hall.. Her eyes caught on the small girl wearing a red costume.. Aha! she knew it!!! Out of no where, Danielle scrambled into her feet, bumping unto the green guy (Mac), then heads pass to the tall red guy (bumping him with all her might emotion_awesome )and lunges herself to Angela! ((And so is Danielle emotion_donotwant ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:00 pm
.:l Isador "Izzy" Bulcorb l:. "Pain heals. Chicks dig scars.
Izzy was surprised. Why wouldn't he be? After all, to have Mouse Girl ask him such a question... It was... It was really weird. Standing up on the branch to prove that Izzy was in the best condition ever especially with the new harem that popped out of nowhere, he proudly boasted. "Okay? Why wouldn't I be okay?! I am surrounded by hot chicks, so of course I will be absolutely fi--" Snap. Poor branch. It had snapped underneath Izzy, and splat did the Izzy go. Darn the boobs. Those fatty mounds of socks epicness just had to add those extra ten pounds to him, and he absolutely loved it because said chest just acted as a cushion for his fall. Not really. Awesome. Not only that, they seemed to make amazing pockets too since pressed between those mounds of his were Renee's syringe. Again, so.... freaking... awesome.
"Dudes! Er, dudettes! Did you see this!? Oh gawd, boobs are the best things right next to a nice a**, but still, I am so jealous. These things are like soft pillows that can act as pockets and weapons. Best. Combination. Ever." Izzy was definitely fanboying here. After all, how could he not!? Then again, he should turn it down just a bit. After all, he had to show off his own awesomeness here, and not the boob's. He coughed, trying to cover up his previous exclamation by trying to answer Renee instead. "I mean....Er... Oh! Renee! One, some evil demon superglued this dress onto me and stuff. Two, I'm not in a tree anymore. Three, I am dying from excitement, so that's why I need you to fix me up with some nice CPR and stuff." He nodded at that.
"As for that last one, feel free to take it anytime you want, babe, and that applies to you other ladies as well." He made sure to wink at Mouse Girl and Trisha, making no move to remove the syringe from between his 'chest.' Hey, he did say they could take it. Just not from his hands.
Glory lasts forever." - Vince McKewin
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:53 am
MACPHEE THE MAGNIFICIENT
Mac frowned. Won't dare? What was it with all the boys at this school with superiority complexes? Were they all compensating for something? He was really getting tired of it, or maybe he was just a bit perturbed by how easily Angela let herself be swept away by someone who so obviously thought he was the greatest thing since sliced bread. The guy hadn't said more than three or four sentences, and that was already incredibly apparent. Still, he supposed it wasn't really his place. Angela could obviously take care of herself, and besides, it wasn't exactly as if he had the right to be deciding who she could or could not dance with in the first place.
Still, if the guy tried anything funny he would... do something. He wasn't sure what, but it would be very... revenge-y, and not very nice.
Someone bumped into him, not very forcefully, but it was enough to get his attention. A girl lunging for Angela? Well, it didn't look like that guy was going to be very successful in his attempts to dance with her for long. He smiled, and turned on a heel. Perhaps it was time for refreshments. He spied a couple of people who looked as if they could use some good natured heckling over in that direction... really, it was just too good to resist. So he snatched his cane up from where he had placed it, leaning against a table, gave it a good twirl and sauntered over to do what probably went against his better judgement.
"Well look at you two!" He said brightly, approaching Churuine and Marc by the punch bowl. "It almost looks like you guys coordinated with your costumes... you know, almost, but not quite, which probably means that it was a fortunate coincidence... actually. Still, you two look very nice together if you ask me. Very nice indeed." He snatched up a small cookie and took a bite. "You know, they say that a disguise is just a reflection of one's inner self, I mean, look at me, flashy, magick-ey, covered in gears and shiny metal parts... And a bit green. Sort of ridiculous really. Me in a nutshell, but what can we deduce from your "costumes"?" He looked the two of them up and down. "Business people? Nah... Mobsters maybe? Could be. What does that say about you though? Beats me, kind of interesting though isn't it?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:18 am
Penelope  Was this boy(?)... still flirting? Penelope gave a hesitant half step back. She felt really bad for him, falling out of that tree and all (which had given her a small heart attack, by the way) and yet... she sort of hated flirts. Well, hate was a strong word... Disliked in a very powerful way? Something like that. Anyways, he said he was fine, and Renee was acting sort of... weird. Almost as if the things that this guy was saying were actually... whatever one would call a decent pick up line... which they weren't, at least in her opinion. Really, really not. And now he was going on about the multiple uses for breasts... and asking for CPR... and calling people babe and winking. If this was her reward for going and trying to help someone, then she was never going to help anyone with anything ever again. Well, that probably wasn't true. But still, she couldn't stand flirts. They were sort of like... fingernails on a chalkboard to her, if that reference was even still relevant. Still, she really, really just wanted a way out of this situation, one that would ensure that this... thing, wouldn't ever even think of coming near her again. Too bad it didn't really seem like a "get out of jail free" card like that really existed. Except that it did... And unfortunately for her, as soon as she thought of it, her mouth immediately reacted, spewing out a sentence that she really, REALLY, would rather not have said. But of course, because of that, it was the only crisp and clear sentence she had uttered all night. "Sorry love, but I'm gay." And with that, she abruptly turned and stiffly walked back inside, an absolutely mortified expression on her face... Not that it mattered.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:51 am
☆═━┈ץ⒰kιℋąяu ℰℓi℘h℣iєs┈━═☆ ❝Songs has different meaning to different people❞ Raindrops are my tears, wind is my breath and my story, branches and leaves are my hands, because my body is wrapped in roots. When comes the season of a thaw, |✦| ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♫♪♩♬♩♫♩♪♫♬| Yukiharu pouted on Rui's remark on doing his way. Well, she can't blame the guy that hates clinging. The female that's wearing a tengu costume nodded with a bright smile. The melody playing was terrific and how Rui lead Schnee as they dance was really remarkable. I never thought Rui could dance this good., Schnee commented in her mind.
Her eyes wandered and saw several figures also dancing with them. One of those were Ein, her cousin and Robin, her roommate, dancing. The sight made Yuki squeak silently with a smile. However, her hands felt Rui trembled releasing her from his grasp. Schnee followed the direction of his eyes looking at and saw a giant syringe. Then, before she knew it, he kicked the giant medical instrument with so much strength that it flew through the room, to the ceiling and out to window.
Schnee then looked at Rui as he started to say something but ran away to the hall. The girl reached out to grab the male but he was too far away to do so and just kept her hand to herself, at her chest. Yukiharu was worried for the president. The last time he saw him like that was during the incident at the Spell Casting Class.
She sighed and went to the buffet to get something to drink. With a glass of punch, Schnee drank the liquid till the glass was empty. Huh? Why do I feel hot suddenly? Why is everything spinning?, the girl thought and no doubt about it. That Yukiharu drank a glass of spiked punch.
|♬♫♪♩♫♩♬♩♪♫|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ |☪| I'm awake and sing a song. The forget-me-not that you gave me is here. I need you to be stronger than anyone I release my soul so you can feel my song.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:53 am
Nico  Nico was standing there quietly, observing Rui, when Danielle started wiggling and bolting around everywhere. He sighed--well, as much as he was able, and watched her dash inside the building. After a long moment, Nico trotted after her giving Rui a smug look as he passed. Nico paused at the door, however, surveying the bizarre scene in front of him--shiny decorations, loud music, weird people. It was a nightmare! He did spot one person he knew though. Angela! Angela was here! That was probably the one bright spot of the evening. Well, outside of tormenting Rui. At any rate, there was a strange male near Angela and Nico did not like it one bit. No. Definitely not. He did not approve. He started to stalk over, intending to make said strange male regret being born. He would start with the face...ruining it, that was. And then he'd slowly chew his limbs off or something equally nasty. Yes. That sounded about right.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 3:08 am
Trish McAllen We can give the world its shape feel the currents toss and shift... Trisha had been watching the perplexing scene unfold in silence. Penelope seemed understandably wierded out by the site of Izzy in a dress (Trish had to admit she was definitely not going to be nominating him for any drag queen awards, herself) while Renee was quietly blushing at Izzy's crude attempts to flirt. It was like something out of an LSD laced movie. The only thing missing were the flying monkeys and singing penguins. Then again, she'd never been on an acid trip so she wasn't entirely sure singing penguins were involved. But once, she'd been in the hospital for surgery and when she awoke and was somewhat high on morphine, she thought a dog on a poster was dancing. And she imagined an acid trip would be sort of surreal like that.
And surreal certainly described the scene before her. The again, this was Izzy. Trish had to admit, though, that while the breasts were sort of disturbingly disproportionate, Izzy had decidedly feminine hips. Well, for a guy, anyway. If she could just have half an hour with him, and her entire wardrobe at her disposal, he might actually make a passable female. Not, however, in that dress--with leaves and twigs in his hair. And definitely not with that lumpy stuffed bra he had going on. (Where did he even get a bra to stuff anyway? Or did she even want to know? Probably not...
She hadn't even begun to formulate a response when Penelope, in response to Izzy's 'flirting' declared she was gay and walked away. Trisha just stood there trying to absorb everything. Izzy was standing there with a large syringe stuck between his fake breasts, trying to get someone to do CPR on him. And she was torn between pointing out that CPR was not the same as kissing--which he was obviously implying--and that doing CPR on a conscious, breathing person would probably not work out so well and at the same time, Penny was leaving. And Renee was sort of half-flirting back.
Trisha was at a bit of a loss for the first time since coming here. She wasn't even sure Penelope hadn't said that just to get away from Izzy's flirting (though she made a mental note to poke about it later because that was definitely an interesting tidbit). "Well..." she said carefully. "Renee, you appear to have found your syringe--with Izzy's help of course. So I'll leave you to retrieve it. And things. Izzy, I'm really glad you're okay though I'd recommend a trip to the infirmary just in case because after a fall like that, you never know what might be hurt without realizing it..." she started to edge away. "Though it would also be a shame to miss the party...so maybe you could stay for a while, then have a check up tomorrow. I suppose I'll see you both later!" she added with a wave as she turned away to follow Penny....Trust in me, the steps you take trust in the mistakes you make.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 3:15 am
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye... Angela had just started to dance with Chris and was contemplating how to weasel his name out of him when she heard the patter of feet heading straight for them. She looked up just in time to see a blurry form smack into Chris, then pounce her.
She let out a squeak as she stumbled into Chris and they both hit the floor, her on top of him and Danielle on top of her.
"Danielle!? What are you doing here?" What the hell? Had Rui asked someone to bring her for a visit? Tonight of all nights? What the...why!?
"I'm sorry!" Angela said, shifting so she could look at Chris. Her face started to heat up when she realized how close his face was. But then she remembered that she'd been this close to him before, and he'd carted her around like a sack of flour so, in the end, there was nothing to be shy about. "Are you alright?" she asked, a little worriedly. They had hit the floor pretty hard......where charming old stories, in blood are expressed like tears of cream on a strawberry dress.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:13 pm
Penelope 
Penelope found herself that nice, empty table away from all the hullaballoo by the refreshments table, on the dance floor, or outside, proceeded to sit neatly down in a chair, and then lean forward and smack her head, face down (for when one is wearing a deadmau5 helmet face down is really the only option) on the surface of the table, where it stayed. She felt like an idiot, an utter, complete idiot. There were just so many things that she could have said or done in the situation she had just walked away from that were... far less stupid, or at least that weren't so revealing of personal bits of her life. Of course, she could always just say later that she had said whatever she could say to get out of an awkward situation, but no one would ever believe her. She was rubbish at talking in general, and lying? Well, that just wasn't possible.
Honestly, she supposed she didn't have any problems with people knowing the truth about her preferences... It would probably keep people like the guy who pressed her up against the lockers from bugging her... maybe. And it wasn't like she was trying to keep it a secret or anything... She just thought that it might be awkward for her roommate, especially after they had just done that whole slow dancing thing... Oh, she didn't know. She wasn't very good at knowing how other people would react to things, which really was the problem in the first place. Not to mention that she had just walked off without at least trying to take Trisha with her after she had been making all sorts of attempts to get her to enjoy herself, she had just walked off and left her to deal with the awkwardness on her own. Well, not on her own, but it didn't seem like Renee was going to be much help in that situation...
She just... guh. Really needed to figure out how not to freak out at... everything.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 5:30 pm
CHURUINE MEGUMI "I feel oh so glamorous, looking super fabulous And sometimes I'm insecure, something I can't ignore All the flashing cameras, try my best to handle it I'm just a girl next door, I can hear the rumors take off" ❥ Churuine helped herself again with another glass.. Taking a sip, she glance at the dancers nearby..
"Well, at least.. You're aware that your family can use magic.. So the probability and chances were quite high.." She stared at the liquid inside her glass.. Odd.. But anyway, there's something being mixed there which is some sort of addicting for her and couldn't stop her from drinking it.. "Well.. Yes.. Every single day, he was like.. almost everywhere!.. It's hard to move and think.. So I understand about the fact being upset soon as I mae the decision I'll just stay away.. And besides, he choose this school.. But yeah.. It's sooo gooood that I'm free from him..."
Taking another chug from the glass, soon as she was halfway with it, Mac had just approached them.. Base from his words, he seems complimenting them or leaving comments about how her and Marc looked good together..
She smiled for a bit, though Churuine wanted to strangle him right there because of the perfume.. Rather she would just leave it for sometime.. Spare him just for today..
"I can see that perfectly Mac.. It suits you well.. Thanks for the compliments.. It just so happened, that our costumes were a bit.. more likely close.. A coincidence perhaps..." "I move in mysterious ways that got them curious They're looking at what I'm wearing Standing on the sidelines staring Taking every chance they get to find who I'm going with And I just wish they'd see what I'm like in real life"
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 6:06 pm
CHRISTOPHER "CHRIS" KREUSS "I feel like I'm waiting for something.... That isn't going to happen" __________________________________  Chris raise a brow at her, is she trying to dare him if he could dance that long? well.. well.. He's been playing that dance revolution from the arcades for a couple of times and couldn't recall how long did he keep on dancing there.. Until, the players behind were yanking him to stop.. They plead.. Haha! ”Well.. Let's see about that.. Ms. vice President..” He grinned.. Then they started to dance at that very minute.. It didn't take long when Chris heard a sudden commotion from behind and out of no where.. "Oof!!"Something had bumped him, followed by a midget falling, pushing him to fell at the dance floor! That was painful, he can't recognize which part is badly hurt, if its his back or his a**.. But, he flt something soft against his.. Pants thingy.. Rubbing the back of his head, while Angela is being crushed by a moving thing.. His face suddenly flushed.. Chris felt something really soft.. Oh yeah! He would just compliment this midget about it.. Though she lacks "fats" in her bumps.. But her buns.. God! Thank you! Not to mention her face being close to his and saw her blush.. Right after asking if he's okay.. ”I'm... great.. really... great!” Oh yes! just stay there baby!.. Indeed another pain on his part.. __________________________________ "If you'd shut up.. That will probably help my brain do its work."
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 8:27 pm
Ʀenee Яyan "Gentle whispers in the wind What is the message that you send? Calling softly, 'Come to me.' What I ask, am I to see..? What is there that I will find In the recess of my mind? Are there lessons you will teach About the walls that I must breach..?" ♥«« ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥• ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ● ● ● "I am not giving you CPR,Izzy." God.. was it wrong if she wanted to push him off a cliff? It was starting to get alittle annoying at how he kept flirting... And really,he couldn't take the syringe out of those fake blossoms himself? It would be.... completly,without a doubt,and all the stars in the heavens; A.W.K.A.R.D. ,strange,and so much more...
Hearing what Penelope said,that she was gay,Renee turned and looked at her,watching as she left. So.. Penelope was gay? or was that a excuse to leave.. or both? And there goes Trisha! Telling her that she'll need to retrieve her syringe herslef! Nooo! Renee,at that moment,had one of those things where in cartoons and anime where a character would look like their in a mirror and then break,the shards of glass having their face in it. No... she had to recover... her syringe... from those great fake blossoms?!! She couldn't... Looking back at Izzy when they were out of sight,she blushed,stareing at the so called 'chest' that had her syringe.. Ok.. 1 for the money... 2 for the show.. 3 to get ready and ---- Renee grabbed the one part of her syringe that was not between the 'chest' and she yanked it out.. Dear god she will need to wash it... with acid.. No to much work,so she'll just buy a new one.... She placed it on her back,where a sort of sheath for it was.. Looking back at Izzy,she held back a small laugh,still blushing.. "Izzy.. your uneven." She said to him,the 'chest' looking like it was about to fall apart. "Anyways,hurry up with fixing that if your going to continue wearing that thing.. That way we can go inside and find that other guy who is also wearing a dress. And also,are you sure theres no zipper in the back of the dress?" She smiled and turned around,so she wouldn't have to see if he even was fixing the fake chest. ● ● ● ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ • »♥ ✖ ♥« • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ »»♥ "To find what I have hidden there, And if I find, must I beware? Fearing all that I have sought Hoping all won't be for naught.. Trying to dispel all doubts In the dreams that seek me out I seek the answers in the night.. Hoping... praying... for the light.
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