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 Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 12:39 pm
I started to get hungery so i made my way to the food table
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 12:46 pm
Jewels paced anxiously as Dashner texted his friend, oblivious that across the room, another was also trying to solve the problem.
She stared up at Dashner. "D.. doyouthinkhe'll get it? It's just... Headmistress Bloodgood was quite clear... he has to be here."
She seemed very worked up.
"Maybe... maybeIshuldjustmakethespeechonmyown... oh caverns below... whereishe?" She muttered to herself.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 12:49 pm
Damon walked into the dance looking for Cassandra. He was supposed to give her, her medications which she had left in his car.
Cassie looked at him "Go away Damon." she said not even looking up at her phone.
"That is so sad, your so scared you can't even socialize with the others." He sat down next to her.
"Im fine i just dont see the point in getting up and talking to people." She hid her face.
"Get up, forget the meds. We're going to get you up and dancing."
"You cant do that you don't even go here!"
"I'm an unspoken member of the staff, im what they feed the bad home ick projects to.." he reached out his hand. "Get up or im taking the mobile communications device hostage."
She rolled her eyes and took his hand. "you dont even know this song!"
"Your right, i don't. but i know your anxiety attacks are not going to get better if i don't help." he started to dance in the only way he knew how.....the waltz
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 12:57 pm
"Sent... I'd rather do that than like, summoning him. Because well... I've had quite the history with that..." He scratched his head, looking at the floor.
"But nevertheless, I think he'll get it. I just hope they get here on time. I thought they'd be here by time I got here. We took the uh.. Long way to school."
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:01 pm
"s.. Summon him? Wait... whatdoyoumeansummon him?" She reached out and grabbed Dashner by the lapels, pulling him close, a crazed look in her crimson eyes. "Tell me"
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:09 pm
"Uh..." He scrambled to get loose of her grip. Should he tell her? Then again, she might go and try to do it... He sighed, and looked down at her.
"Well... There's this mirror witch gizmo... Where if you do a certain thing, they'll come straight through the mirror to where you are. It gets really annoying though..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:16 pm
She didn't loosen her grip, claws digging into the fabric.
"Spill birdboy" She hissed, she'd clearly gone off the deep end and it probably wasn't a good idea to upset her in this state.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:22 pm
"TakeAMirrorAndSayHisFULLName. 13Times," He said really fast, hoping that she would let go of him before she ripped the fabric. He didn't usually care about ripping his clothes, but his tuxedo had been rented.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:32 pm
She let him go suddenly. "Full name.. right." And off she scurried to find a mirror.
The nearest happened to be in the ghoul's bathroom, so she headed there.
She looked at the time on her phone, he was definitely more than fashionably late at this point. For a moment she wondered if she should be doing this, maybe he was late for a very good reason? But Bloodgood's request rang in her head and she made up her mind.
He had a duty to be here, he was going to be here.
Her jaw set, eyes narrowed, she approached the mirror and adjusted her glasses as she stared into the reflective surface.
Full name... full name. She glanced around, yes, she was alone. Feeling a little silly, she started the chant.
"Rorrim Bludworth." If this didn't work, that bird boo was going to suffer.
"Rorrim Bludworth..." she continued, a third time, a fourth...
She paused at the twelfth, taking a deep breath before adding the final name.
"Rorrim Bludworth" She waited, not sure what to expect.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:35 pm
Ronan Aalto "You said this... wasn't your kind of music?" Meme smiled back to Ronan. She blushed, not used to the attention, but it was hard to tell around her normally fire-truck red cheeks. "You seem like the perfect monster to tell who is sensible or not." The clown paused, swaying and tapping her foot as the music became more upbeat. "Oh I dunno, it's a bit slow. I can't dance or sing to slow songs." she shrugged. "I'm not fussy really. I like Crazy Clown Crew and Dismay! At The Dancehall. What about you?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:39 pm
He turned back around to Ronan and Meme, wide eyed. Merabell looked concerned. He shook his head, staring at the table. "Well, for one thing, I hope Rory isn't mad at me."
He looked back and forth at Meme and Ronan. "Sorry to interrupt. You two enjoy your night. Merabell?" He held out his arm. Merabell perked up and took his arm, and he escorted her out to the dance floor.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:47 pm
Meme looked from Ronan to the mole ghoul, who let go of Dashner's jacket and ran to the bathroom.
"Well that was scary.." She blinked. "Uh, have fun!" She waved as the couple took to the dance floor.
"Sorry.. What were you saying?" She turned back to the selkie.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:48 pm
"-pass me the butter?" Rory suddenly blinked and looked around. This was not the dining room. It sure didn't SMELL like the dining room.
"Aw, man!" Rory looked down at his empty fork. "Who the fork-"
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:53 pm
He glanced to Dashner and the crazed mole ghoul. "Uh... " but before anyone could react the ghoul was off, rushing through the crowd like a bat out of hades.
"That was... odd." He looked to Meme for confirmation that what they'd witnessed was indeed unusual. Yes, it was.
"Um.. have... a good time?" He offered, waving as Dashner and Merabell left.
He turned his attention back to Meme and nodded. "Well, uh.. " He'd never really shared his music with anyone before, his mother hated it and insisted he wear headphones so she didn't have to endure the "Awful screaming yelling rubbish"
"A lot of undeath metal, uh.. " he listed off a few names of somewhat obscure foreign bands, shrugging. "Crazy Clown Crew are pretty good, I think I have a few of their albums somewhere."
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:58 pm
Jewels let out a squeak of surprise as Rory simply appeared. No dramatics, no puff of smoke, he was just... there. She hadn't quite been expecting such an anticlimactic entrance.
"R... Rory?" Now he was here, she found she'd lost all nerve. He was going to be angry with her wasn't he? And he was armed with a most fearsome weapon, a fork!
"I'msosorrybutBloodgoodsaidyouhadtobehere, we havetomakeaspeechorsomething and.. and... youwerelate and nobody couldcontactyou" She continued to babble incoherently.
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