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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 6:16 pm
For a night young souls of male and female's can have a chance for romance. Good luck to everyone on finding the one who they want to be with for the rest of their lives.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 6:33 pm
Lillie stepped into the room making sure that the dance preparations were done with the Vice Principal walking behind her. "This looks great Lillie. You always had good taste even as a child." The man commented. A few other teachers followed behind them. John smiled as did Ginny and Imhotep. It looked good to them.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:30 am
Dress and OutfitJaclyn appeared in the room after she had a quick chat with the cheer teacher. The mermaid always seemed to have prefect wavy blond hair. Lillie's hair was so moldable and Jaclyn always had trouble. She greeted the former captain with respect for those who came before. It didn't seem that ere were much more than teachers in the room. She was the first student to get there.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 4:50 pm
Lillie stepped up to the cheer captain and the coach. They were part of a sisterhood. All of them had blond hair, and all but Mizuki, have blue eyes. "It's rather tragic when we can't get students to come to dances." She commented to the people who she respected. She would hope that the teachers would at least enjoy themselves.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:51 am
Jaclyn nodded in agreement as Mizuki got an idea. "Well then no one can join the cheer squad unless they join the dance. We can't have unspirited students." The woman commented. As the dance teacher she had to uphold the honor school. "You're right Mizuki. But I feel that we should also let students have the chance to redeem themselves." Jaclyn didn't want to be the only person on the squad.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:14 pm
Eric Windsor AsheheartEric had changed his clothes to a simple tie and jacket. He entered the room and walked by Jaclyn without fully acknowledging her. He was not hurt by her. He was just not into cheer squad crap. He stepped over to and leaned against a window sill to a wide open window and lit a cigarette, letting the smoke exit out the window. He stuck his head out the large window and sighed as the wind from the outside brushed passed his face. "I hate dances....." he was never social life.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 10:50 am
Lillie turned towards the young man. Not really seeing the smoking object at first. "Oh. Look a blondie. You're family is well known for marrying only blonds." The woman commented to the younger cheer student as she pushed Jaclyn towards the boy. The young elf then turned to the probably better looking dance teacher.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 11:21 am
Jaclyn was surprised by the sudden push. She was going to protest about the blond thing, but her eyes landed on Eric. It didn't take her long for her to see the cigarette. She walked over to him. "I would recommend putting that out before you get in trouble." She warned him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 1:56 pm
]█IT'S THE EASY SOUND OF YOUR BREATHING , ALL I FEEL IS A MEMORY███ ⇣ M y x l o v e x t r y x t o x u n d e r s t a n d , m e x w h e n x I x s a y x y o u x t o r t u r e x m e x ████████ █ ✱ ████████████████████████ S u c h x a x c r u e l x t e m p t r e s s x y o u ' v e x c o m e x to x b e x Noctis silently, and hopefully slipped in unnoticed into the room. The last thing he wanted was to have so much as a single pair of eyes on him when he was currently drowning in the bitter taste of remorse and unease. He leaned against a wall, his heart pounding for what seemed like fifteen beats a second. Out of nervous habit, he raked his fingers absently through his pitch hair, his pale blue eyes dropping halfway closed as he tried his darnest to salvage any little bit of serenity he had left."Hoc mortuo me." He murmered beneath his breath, his melodic voice tainted with wary accents and disdain.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 2:08 pm
Lillie smiled and walked over to the dark haired young man. Her red dress was short and revealed her long elf legs. Her ears didn't look like an elf because they were were a little shorter, but there was no doubt about her family. "Shall we dance?" She offered. Hoping to get the students moving. That was her former job as a student was to get students to move and want change.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 3:25 pm
]█IT'S THE EASY SOUND OF YOUR BREATHING , ALL I FEEL IS A MEMORY███ ⇣ M y x l o v e x t r y x t o x u n d e r s t a n d , m e x w h e n x I x s a y x y o u x t o r t u r e x m e x ████████ █ ✱ ████████████████████████ S u c h x a x c r u e l x t e m p t r e s s x y o u ' v e x c o m e x to x b e x Noctis' blue eyes, though barely open, opened further to fully register who was talking to him, and exactly what she looked like. Saying no didn't seem like the polite response; practically giving him not a choice. Then again, as shy as he was, it was nice to meet new people every once in awhile."Why not?" He rhetorically asked, his hand reaching out to grab hers but thinking twice about it."Eh... no." he thought uneasily as he motioned for her to position up with him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 3:43 pm
Nallan Akira Korochi "There is an art, or rather a knack to flying..
"Le voisin me salue tous les matins depuis sa fenêtre."[**I say hello to my neighbors every time I see them] The feminine transsexual let fall from his lips as he came in from the windowsill. Laying his head on his crossed arms as he stared up at the beautiful blond. The green-haired boy smiled calmly. His long green hair flowing down over his shoulders and down his back, the slight breeze forming by the constant beat of his wings as he kept aloft. It was usually tied up in a pony-tail or braid, but not today. Today it was only pinned with a small black and red ribbon. "Then why'd you come, Oh almighty reclusive one?" The once-girl cooed to Eric, unashamed as he joked around. Although it was not quite obvious to him that the boy was enjoying being at the dance, the Fallen still questioned whether to proceed with the conversation or to leave, as he had done so many times before.
He watched the small whiffs of smoke brush past him and out the window, following the current of the wind. His complete and utter silent attention to the disturbances the wind caused the smoke was eerie, and a downright omen to society. The talkative French-Brit idiotic bird-brain never had nothing to say, and would not stop talking for the death of him..
".. The knack lies in learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss." [0verestimated0pacolypticCatestrophe: - - - ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 4:08 pm
Eric closed his eyes and sighed. smoke bellowed out from his mouth along with his unsettled emotions. He put out his smoke on his tongue and flicked it out the window. He finally turned around to acknowledge them. "sorry." he said aggrivated but apologetically to jaclyn. "I don't socialize often, but im here for 'extra credit'." he lied to the flamboyant man, knowing leone told him to be quiet about the subject. He suddenly left the conversation for the drink table. He grabbed a red cup full of punch which he immedietly spiked for himself. 'Im going to need this to get through tonight....' he thought to himself taking a drink.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 4:18 pm
Mercy Wolfbane walked into the dance area and looked around. she sighed and sat down in a black chair while she allowed her coyote eyes to emerge.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 4:37 pm
Nallan Akira Korochi "There is an art, or rather a knack to flying..
The green-winged Fallen nodded, raising himself with a few more powerful flaps of his wings to gain leverage as he stepped inside from his place on the window. As his feet touched the floor a part of him died. The closed space inside would do no good to him if someone closed the window. "That makes two of us.." He smiled widely, then looked around for food. "Punch.. not my favorite. But it'll do." He spoke out loud to himself before taking off with his prize to find another open window to sit next to. Instead of having to return to the one he first used as a doorway, the femboi happily found himself another open window. he leaned back on it, letting his wings drip out into the refreshing night air. Letting his feathers commingle with the cool breeze was calming as the tran stood sipping his punch and ultimately people-watching. It was a bit later than what he usually did, thus cooling his usually out-going nature and sudden OCD urges. His eyes drooped slightly as he became consumed by drowsiness. The breeze from the window brushing past his hair once and a while, and playing with his bangs. He pushed them back, looking around for someone to dance with. Believing it to be a possible solution to cure his restlessness. He'd seen quite a few gorgeous men and girls walk in, maybe one would like to take a chance..
".. The knack lies in learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss." [0verestimated0pacolypticCatestrophe: - - - ]
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