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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 12:01 pm
Nathan had made a round through the dance hall only once. He had asked a girl to check to see if his date had hidden herself in the bathroom. He had even checked out the banquet table. Yet anywhere he looked, he never seemed able to find Helena. It was true that there were a lot of people present, but Nathan felt disgruntled that he had to spend all this time looking for a girl that was supposed to be his date.
His prior poor date like behavior had been completely disregarded for his own selfish agenda. Which in fact brought him back to the true reason why he had begun to sulk. Nathan could not find Nicohlas. How hard was it for a boy in a wheelchair to be missed? He should have stayed right where Nathan had left him. His brother knew better then to just go on off on his own. Having a date did not count as being watched over in Nathan's mind. What if something happened? What if someone started to bully him? Nicohlas made himself an easy target in Nathan's mind. particularly with that ridiculous pink shirt of his. In addition, what if he got his chair stuck somewhere? What if it tipped over? What if someone spilled something on him? What if Nari just wandered off and left him alone? There were too many things he could not control in this whole dating scenario. Once more the regret of ever allowing his brother to come to the dance weighed on him.
Perhaps he had just gone home? Nathan had hoped that maybe he had left to take Helena and Kaminari back home. Yet a single glance outside at the handicapped parking spot revealed their vehicle was still parked where it had last been left. The driver was no doubt sucked into one of his stupid electronic games and hardly paying attention to any would be vandals.
Ah..now he was wallowing. Bitterly wallowing and sulking in a very unappealing manner. It was the voice of someone he was vaguely familiar with that caused the furrow above his eyes to relax some and fade away. "Chisato..." He spoke with a degree of reserve. He did not want his unhappy attitude to taint his words when speaking to perhaps the only socially acceptable being in the place aside from himself. His eyes drifted over her gown for the evening, which only brought back that blank wondering of what Helena had been wearing herself tonight. Damn it.
"I had not thought it was possible for you to look more remarkably notable, clearly I was mistaken. Where is your date this evening? " His head turned in search of whomever had managed to get a yes from Chisato in regards to being a date. Or maybe she had just told them they were the lucky one? All the same, Nathan had a slight rising of hope that perhaps their duo of society's elite might expand a little bit more. Heavens knew Helena did not fit into their sort of group. Regardless of how much money she had. She simply didn't seem to have the proper spirit.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 11:39 pm
Before Evan knew it, his date had leaned in for a kiss on the cheek. The all familiar "deer in the headlights" moment came and passed with the incident. He stared blankly for a moment, dumbfounded, and reaching up to touch his cheek. It burned with the blush that crept in. "J-Jin!" Evan began with a start. The he grew quite when he figured he really didn't dislike it...
He stuck another sweet treat into his mouth to occupy himself, eyes averted from Jinju though falling on him from time to time with a embarrassed laugh or brush of his blond locks. "It really does suit you." He glanced at him again with a red cheeked smile.
Seriously, Mai would have to throw a party just to invite him. It was just fun listening to his quaint ideas about lemonade. She nodded, looking over the crowd as Percival spoke. "Those sound absolutely delicious." She mulled over how they would possibly taste. "I would love to taste them." She smiled wide with a little wink. The treats didn't look as good as they could have, but when you have to make them for the masses, there isn't much more you can expect. She eyed the mini cupcake in he date's hands, a small blush staining her cheeks. "How sweet." She tried to play her embarrassment off while taking the cupcake. "I wish I had something to give you!" She searched the table, "Maybe a cookie will suffice?" She offered him the treat with a slight smirk.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:43 pm
This RP is now closed.
To sum up what would have (Likely) happened:
After distributing the beacons, Aphrodite would have flounced off, finding her 'date' and attempting to get him to spike the punch. What's a party without some booze after all? However, as it's against the rules, they would have been stopped. Angelo would put up a fight, and in the commotion and chaos of knocking over a table of food, transformed. Water suddenly everywhere!
Chisato (And perhaps Nathan) would have found this as an invitation for mischief. Suddenly chompas! And everything is a mess!
It would have been up to you kids, to fight them back. But not let anyone see you transform! You may discuss individually with your dates if they saw you or not.
Ultimately, Aphrodite would slip out the back, and let the magical children clean up the mess.
Those of you who were granted beacons will get stage 2 art as I finish it. I'm sorry I fail at getting art out quickly.
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