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 Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 4:32 pm
"I've not been very attentive myself," She smiled sheepishly as the pace was set for a more normal dance, "You're welcome though! I'm glad that I could at least dead-icate one song for you..." There are a hint a amusement in her voice even as the song slowly reached its end, and she grinned, "May I get the next dance too, cowboil baby?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 4:33 pm
The Baku clapped her hands together when he granted his permission, her smile growing brighter. "Really? I'm glad! I really would love to share these pictures with everyone!" It wasn't nearly as fun keeping them to herself when she could send them out to friends. The more the merrier, right? With this in mind, she took a few more random pictures (specifically of Junko and Cam, and Charlie dancing with Riley).
She turned back to look at Demi with surprise at his answer, her eyes widening slightly. "The waltz?" It was certainly a lot classier and formal than some of the other dances she had seen so far through that evening. Smiling, Xiu cocked her head to the side. "Why haven't I had the pleasure of seeing you dance this evening, then? Aside from uhm..." Laughing, she gestured towards her camera.
Xiu looked genuinely confused when Roch returned, only to promptly turn around and try leaving again. "Interrupt? You're interrupting anything?" And what was this about dumping ice down someone's dress? Shaking her head, she dismissed the thought and simply settled for waving at the boil cheerfully. "Welcome back, Roch!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 4:35 pm
Mot chuckled a bit, "Then we're both guilty."
The song faded, and a new one was sure to start soon. "Of course~." He said softly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 4:47 pm
Roch snorted, handing over the cup of ice to Demi and dropping down in the chair next to his. "Thanks," he said to both the hellhound and the baku, then promptly kicked his foot onto the table to examine the holes Danny had burnt into his pants. "Look what she did to my pants, man! Do you know how fond I was getting of these things?" he complained. "All freakin' out because my hand was a tiny bit damp."
He scowled. "Never grab an idiotic fire demon," he informed them all. "Even if she is being a big mouth during an announcement."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 4:51 pm
"Oh, I doubt that." Mac said in response to Lizzy's comment. There would be a time she would have sausages again. Even the non-innuendo actual food source ones, even!
He didn't answer her question about wanting her to be his date, but instead let her go off to do whatever it was she wanted to do...which was apparently dedicate a rather embarrassing song and dance to Mot. At first he could only stare, and then he laughed so hard he nearly choked on his salad...thankfully he recovered before death, and vowed to not look at the dancers while he ate the rest of his meal in silence.
And then that song came on.
The one he deleted from his computer in a fit of anger.
...
The Reaper looked over his shoulder again, peering at the crowd until he spotted the pair he was looking for; They were dancing, of course they were dancing. That odd feeling of jealousy began to rear it's ugly head again, and black eyes narrowed at the scene. Ugh, really? Feeling this jealous over a ghoul who...well, that wasn't important. Snorting he returned to his food, but as the song continued to drone on, he found he wasn't quite enjoying his meal anymore; his thoughts kept going back to the dancing Demoness and the Cowboil.
"Bloodymary..." He murmured under his breath, standing abruptly; he slugged back the rest of his water while he gathered his nerves, and abandoned his food without a second thought. This time, Junko wasn't going to get in his way, and this time, Mot wasn't going to steal the show. This time...this time.
Mot received a tap on his shoulder.
"May I?" Mac said, though it was barely a question; his attention was on Lizzy. Always on Lizzy...and a hand lifted, ready to take hers.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:02 pm
Damien felt the need to look away when Xiu practically gushed out her excitement of being allowed to share his thrusting pic to everyone that could see it and his vulgarity. Oh joy. He was going to have a lot of explaining to do should anyone from the clan back home see it. "Please Xiu, you'll make me blush." he said shying, not admitting that he might already be turning red like the shade of Bul's markings.
He always loved surprising people and the look on the Baku's face clearly said that. After seeing how limber his hips were, the hound would bet it came as a surprise that he could be refined as well. "Indeed, and well, I don't have a date so it never came up." he said as if it would explain why he didn't get up and g for it. dancing the waltz by himself would have been a rather sad sight "Well after the rigorous workout from earlier, I wasn't sure if I could go back to dancing yet." he indicated to her camera as well, letting out a chuckle from the image again.
Damien gladly accepted the cup from the hunter before peering into it and the cold relief that awaited in there and placed it onto his stomach with a hiss. "Oh this is much better." he murmured out before refocusing on the boil and his plight. "Well, she coulda burned something much more important that that dude." he said in response and letting the meaning for it hang in the air for the boil to figure out.
"But i'll keep your wise counsel in mind oh bright one." he continued to joke back with him like they normally did, at least in revenge for the table slam.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:02 pm
Being attentive of the delicate crown, Levi walked carefully to the refreshments table. There were some drinks, perhaps, left at her actual table, but the ghoul wanted something still cold. So much had happened so quickly that she needed a moment to process it as well. How did it come to this? She hadn't been at the school for very long, but she was amazed that she'd be made royalty under the eyes of her peers despite not knowing many of them. It had to have been her actions tonight- they call me a princess for dancing?
She wasn't sure if this was a positive thing. With dancing usually being a private activity, she really bursted out into the stepping today. It was the cowboil's fault. She put him on her list, but then scratched it out. She liked dancing... and he'd initially made a point about it not being a weakness; it was weaker to not do it due to the opinions of those gosh darned boils back home.
Ah yes- the refreshment table. She was tempted to get more of that tartar, but decided against it. She really only needed another cool drink. Circling around the table, Levi found the same type of smoothie she'd had earlier, noyl now she saw different colors; she took up an orange one and started to make her way away from the table. Straw between her lips, she zeroed in on a familiar pair of green-tipped ears at this time.
NOW she had no reason to leave him be. The hound had made quite the fuss about not coming to the event due to the formality of it and she was going to have a few words for him. Demi was with two others. One was Lizzy's friend, initially from the open house, who'd brought the camera; it was Xiu. And there was a boil who she'd not yet seen. Strolling over at first... the tatzel put her drink down on the egde of their table.
As soon as she was close enough...
... Levi lept at the hound, putting him into a headlock with one arm, and nooging his hair lightly with her free hand.
So this is yer idea 'a hidin' out ferm a prom, eh, Rex?! WHADDA YA GOTTA SAY FER YERSELF?
It was all playful really; again, Levi would never wreck the dress Lizzy had prepared for her. But this was the pup that had whined and whined at her about not going only to come anyway. It was time for answers. And Levi wasn't letting go till he gave her some.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:15 pm
Riley stared as Charlie's movements turned surreal. There was a brief moment where one could tell she almost tried to mimic his movements, and her feet shifted under her once with the attempt, but she stopped cold before she could get very far.
That's. That's an interesting dance, Charlie. She chuckled nervously, choosing to bob in tune with the music instead. You should be a professional.
A professional what, she did not clarify.
His erratic movements demanded some sort of response, however, so instead of trying to shuffle her feet in that oddly difficult way he was managing, she just swaggered her hips and rose her hands up to dance her own way. No one would be looking at her, after all, when Charlie was on the dance floor.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:18 pm
Once back at the table, Shun seated himself. Once he was settled, he glanced towards Mitsu, pausing at the question. It was a good question and he had to take a moment to think about it.
"Maybe," he said. Big events like this full of people really weren't something he typically enjoyed. This hadn't been all too bad though. At least that was how he felt.
"You?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:43 pm
"Very guilty," She giggled, before smiling again, settling into that mode of contentedness for the rest of the dance... Until that song came on. Ugh, that song. Why must it be that song.
Sucker's luck? Yeah, she had it.
She tried her best not to show her discomfort as the dance slowed, her hand moving to rest on Mot's shoulder in the typical slow dance-stance. She just allowed him to lead, not paying much attention to anything except on following his steps. That was, until a familiar voice caused her to look away from her date's face.
For a moment, she stared blankly at Mac and his offered hand. Then, when what he said finally registered, she looked at Mot, her head tilted slightly as her expression softened, "Up to you, cowboil~" The reason for her softened expression? She was actually kind of... Touched that Mac would offer to dance this dance with her, considering their, uh, last attempt to dance to Exile Vilify had ended really badly for both parties.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:46 pm
Tsetsiliya blinked at the ghoul's sudden appearance but her look of surprise was replaced by a small smile. Even if the question was a bit.. strange.
"Oh, Danny! How are you being?" she asked politely, before turning to Colette. "Danny, this is Colette. I am agreeing though.. her hair is very much nice." She gave her date a smile, hoping adding to the compliment would distract from the strangeness of the question.
Petro then made the offer to take them to the dance floor. The invitation to dance was something she did not want to miss out on again (she was still riding high on the energy of the evening and the sugared treats she had eaten earlier), and she nodded and took Petro's offered arm. Finally, it was time. As they made their way to a spot on the dance floor, the poludnica glanced around at the students who were already dancing, and immediately began to feel a little self-conscious.
She had never really done the type of dancing that she was seeing now. But as Petro began to dance, she shot a furtive glance around at the people around her, took a breath and let her anxieties go. She started by moving her arms up and down to the music. Silly, but a start.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:49 pm
Maybe, it wasn't a very definite answer but it was something. It wasn't a complete shoot down for the future. Mitsu would have liked to think they had fun tonight, it had certainly been an interesting adventure. Between meeting new people, seeing all the dancing, the hoedown between Mot and Levi, Riley's sugar rush, Jericho being pulled under the table just to list a few, Mitsu felt rather content about her first dance ever.
When the question was turned back to her a light blush touched her cheeks as a hand came up to idly poke at her mask. "I..I would like to.....I would enjoy coming back with you." She admitted with a shy smile on her face. "It was fun doing the hanging out and I really liked dancing with you."
The lupine looked around again shortly her eyes catching the boy from earlier who had asked her to dance. It looked like he had managed to capture Riley this time. He certainly had his own interesting moves.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:52 pm
Mot kind of noticed Lizzy seeming to lose a little something as the next song played. But he couldn't really put his finger on it. He led her gently through the song, allowing the moment for them both to mellow out.
Mot felt the tap on his shoulder first, looking over to see Mac. What was wrong with him? He seemed... different. Almost regal.
Mot looked from Mac to Lizzy, slowly smiling. Ooooh, I see what this is~
"Be my guest." Mot said with a fancy hand wave and bow, before leaving Lizzy to his neighbour. "Go get'er, partner~."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:56 pm
It was like a sneak attack from a ninja wearing a crown.
and hissing.
All of a sudden, headlocks everywhere as Damien flailed from the sudden restriction of the blood to his skull. And he flailed even more after hearing that unmistakable voice of Princess Levi as he snarled and batted at the tatzel's arms. "Let me go Levi, it's not Princess-like to do such things!" he paused before answering her question. "Best way of hiding, in public." he reasoned with her while trying to be careful of his chest that preferred the more at ease pose he had earlier. "So what brings you over here feline?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:00 pm
As Mot left, she lurched forward to give him a quick hug, "You're a great date~" As she released him and took Mac's hand, however, Mot's words received a blank look from her.
Go get her, whut?
The words seemed to have an effect on her, though, as she started to blush.
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