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| Ziek Tuvai | Sep 26 2009, 11:06 AM Post #1 | |||
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One week ago........... Tick.....tock......tick....tock....tick...tock.........KABOOM! Amidst the silence of the autumn night, a large explosion suddenly rang through the air. Of course, if there's an explosion and no one's there to here it......did it really happen? The answer......is....yes. Especially when the resultant explosion involves a school's auditorium. However this explosion was good, of course because of said explosion the auditorium was left off limits to the students. If one were to have walked past the magically sealed doors, he/she would here scurrying and the sound of faint classical music. Of course it didn't take long for the seal to eventually where off and when the it did the students had been informed via flyers around campus of a new dance, a dance sponsored by the Realm of Seasons. This dance, was the Autumn Ball. *Insert time skip here* It was the night of the big dance, and everyone was scurrying about looking for clothes to follow the rules of apparel set by the anonymous Maestro. Cunningham was ready to go and was hoping for a someone to come along to make life a wee bit better for him. Ever since he found out about Rouge and Kiefer......things had gotten stressful. Never the less, the young evo kept his spirits high in hopes of things changing. Modeled after the Japanese Gakuran, Cunningham's suit has a standing collar buttoning down from top-to-bottom. The collar is part of a black tunic with gold trim and maroon cuffs. Pants are straight leg and tucked into black knee-high boots. A black Sam Browne belt is worn with the tunic. The shield tappers to a double point at the back. Wanting to arrive on time, Cunningham quickly put on some fresh cologne and made his way into the auditorium. Upon opening the doors, he was greeted by a completely new auditorium, an auditorium so regal and majestic that it was too good to be true. The first thing Cunningham noticed was how that the ceiling had become a glass dome. Upon looking up, one could see the full moon and the shimmering stars that filled the night sky. The auditorium itself was golden and filled with marvelous oaken trees with full leaves of red, gold, and orange hues. The tables were long and had room for eight people to sit at them each. The table cloths were black and the silver wear was gold. A midst the decorations were all kinds of harvest fruits and vegetable from pumpkins to apples and everything in between. Magical leaves fell from thin air and as they hit the ground the cycle began again. Where once the stage stood was now a large set of stairs that branched off to the newly added balconies of the Auditorium. At the center of the room was the gold dance floor where all the magic would happen. In the room's center stood a middle aged man with thinning black hair, dressed in the finest black suit in the realm. In his right hand was a wand that seemed to stand out amidst the golden back drop. "Welcome one, Welcome all! I am Augustus Bernard Revillus Van Buren III. However you can just call me Maestro. Welcome to the autumn ball and with that I hope you all enjoy the music, the food, the drinks, and most importantly each other." Turning his back, Maestro lifted his wand hand and began waving it in the air with his free hand. It wasn't long before classical music filled the air and magical elves dressed in suits appeared with trays of foods and drinks. The ball had begun. [OOC: Make sure you guys put what color your wearing at the top of your post or mention it somewhere in the post. K? good, have fun all!] Edited by Ziek Tuvai, Sep 26 2009, 12:26 PM.
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| Mariko12 | Sep 26 2009, 01:27 PM Post #2 | |||
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Hakkai- Green and Yellow Sky- Yellow and Red A flyer had caught the eye of the puppet, calling her name for socialization. More people means more friends to make. Immediately calling up her family, she got her dress and his tuxedo in the works, having them shipped over in time for the Autumn Ball. Hakkai was so excited, she didn't even hear the fussing from Sky about not wanting to go. The puppet had a mind of her own, and in this kind of thing, the puppet master had to follow the strings that were now pulling him. Hakkai donned a pink, strapless dress that cascaded to the floor in layer after layer of pink, chiffon ruffles, a set of three fabric flowers tying the smooth, silky top of the ruffled skirt. The flowers were pink, yellow, and green. It worked very well, despite the colors not being some that usually went together. In the back, the top was pulled together with criss-crossed ribbons. Her hair was pulled back as well in tousled princess hair and at her neck was an intricate, multi-leveled, jeweled necklace. Fortunately for Sky, he did not match his counterpart. His suit was butler-esk with a white blouse and black front-vest that hooked together with two simple buckles, one at his neck and at his lower back. No one would notice that lack of a backing as his suit jacket covered it nicely, drawing attention to the tails that fell behind him to his knees. At the breast pocket of his suit jacket, Sky placed a Yellow and a Red flower, intertwined together. Entering the ballroom, Hakkai staring at the ceiling, entranced by it's beauty, "Wow, Sky, look at that!" She turned to look at him and smiled sweetly, "It's so cool, just like you!" After a day of being very gloomy, a small smile came to Sky's face. He liked it when she was happy. "It's why I was given my name, Hawk." He said simply, even though he wasn't sure of the truth of it. He turned to the front as an old man began talking and then turned and started orchestrating music from nowhere. Elves also appeared from nowhere, holding trays of finger food, "Um... Hawk, is this supposed to happen?" The girl in pink was grinned widely, "I have no clue, but it's so great!" Edited by Mariko12, Sep 26 2009, 01:57 PM.
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| Defiant | Sep 26 2009, 01:34 PM Post #3 | |||
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Click me. The concept was almost laughable. Why did they have to designate themselves with colors anyway? Segregation of the masses anyone? And to think it was green. It had to be didn’t it? She had wanted emerald and wound up with spring bud. Turning around to look at herself in the mirror left thinking it wasn’t too bad even if it was a little off for the season. The orange, brown and yellow of the flowers were just going to have be outshone tonight. At least her hair had turned out right. One last glance in the mirror showed her a smiling little blonde. She looked every bit the flower for whose namesake she shared. The image was damn near perfect, even angelic; what a lie. There were very few expectations shatter when Cicely entered the auditorium. It was her first high school dance and she had every idea that it might end up cheap and tacky. Oh how wrong she was. It was immaculately decorated making it seem as if someone had taken special care to make sure every detail was perfect. Cicely was impressed and her fake blue eyes showed it as her heels clicked across the floor. It was a sepia toned utopia with fine examples of natural autumn décor. Had her mom snuck in here and played designer? The thought made her giggle and she suddenly wished for a camera. Too bad she couldn’t find room for one in her dress. One of the magic leaves fell but rather than join its brethren on the floor it lay on Cici’s head. She plucked it free and watched in amazement as it vanished in to thin air. “Wow.” Even robo-nerds could be amused at the littlest things. Looking up to the ceiling she caught the full moon in her eyes and spun in a slow circle to take it all in. This would hopefully prove to be one of the more memorable times at school and hopefully the happiest. She had almost forgotten why she was here, then a sharply dresses elf came gliding by with a tray of snacks and Cici’s sweet tooth got the best of her. Just one bite though, nothing more, nothing less. Not until more people started to arrive anyway. |
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| Onikin | Sep 26 2009, 04:30 PM Post #4 | |||
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((Kiefer's tux, please ignore the man who looks fake baked on his face wearing it)) The news of a ball reached Kiefer's ears long before he actually got his hands on the flyer. This would be exciting, though Kiefer did have a slight problem with the dress code. Red wasn't the best of colors on him, and well he wasn't sure how he would incorporate it into his suit. So he figured he would just have it incorporated into his bout, very discretely too. With little time left Kiefer called the florist he had found in Fukuoko and ordered a corsage and Bout, giving a general description of what he wanted, but mostly just letting the guy work his own form of magic. Kiefer then tried on his suit, everything fit, but it seemed kind of bland. Odd, at all other times he thought it perfectly good. Perhaps he wanted to do more for Rouge, yeah that had to be the reason. Almost instantly the idea hit him and Kiefer opened up a drawer in his room that hadn't been opened the hole time he was at Azura except to put something in it. It was his mask drawer incase he ever had to go to a masquerade. Out from his drawer Kiefer pulled the one that he thought would go best with the suit and Bout he ordered. The mask was a venition style that was white with a silverish blue trim. *time skip* Kiefer waited outside the doors to the ball for Rouge, he wanted to enter with her in all her beauty, Kiefer was sure she would be beautiful. His suit was on, perfectly tailored to his body, and he wore the mask. Where his pocket square would have been the Bout (all same as in picture except the wires that hold out the rhinestones are a light red) he had ordered was there instead. He stood reassured but nervously, the Corsage he had ordered sat in a case to keep it fresh in his hands. It was the type that would go around the girls wrist and Kiefer hoped dearly that Rouge would be pleased with it. |
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Kiefer Jones What would it be like if you could change your mask?
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((meh, tiny post)) Rouge was freaking out. There was no doubt about it; had the girl run around her room one more time, track marks would have started appearing. She was dressed in a rather classy, almost Greek-style, floor length dress that had one strap and complemented her shape beautifully. Her shoes were just classic flats that she borrowed from a girl down the hall. She didn't want to get too dressed up, but she knew that Kiefer would be dressing rather impeccably, as he always does, so there was a bit of pressure put on the girl. Eventually, after dressing and checking herself out in the mirror three times to make sure her hair was in place (she was going as that for her red, considering her hair was red), Rouge left the room and started the walk to the Kijuuki Plaza. By the time she arrived, Kiefer was already there, and Rouge smiled. He looked...immaculate. Rouge walked up to him slowly and her smile grew larger. Now that she was here, there was no worry about her dress or if she looked okay. Right now all that she looked at was Kiefer. "Hello dear sir." Rouge said, smiling playfully at the mask Kiefer was wearing, a nice touch with the rest of his outfit. "May I ask who you're waiting for this fine evening?" Rouge stood close to Kiefer and reached up a hand, touching the edge of the mask. It was truly a gorgeous mask, but Rouge was more interested in who was behind it than the mask itself. Reaching up, Rouge placed a light kiss on Kiefer's cheek and smiled once more. "Well, ready to go in, my masked date?" |
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| Dwayna DragonFire | Sep 27 2009, 02:00 AM Post #6 | |||
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(( Aria's Dress (red) Green signifiers: Ribbons in hair (as in picture), pendant?, green rose corsage over her heart, and belt at her waist. Also a bit short. ^^;)) Aria had heard about the Autumn Ball, and was actually excited to go even if she didn't have anybody to go with. She read up on the rules for the ball, wondering how she could possibly incorporate green into her usual red scheme. Not too long afterwards she heard the whispers coming from her room again. On the bed she found some green ribbons, a green belt and a rose that had a greenish tinge to it waiting for her. She smiled, thanking her Lord silently before rushing to get ready. She took off her regular clothes and slid into her red dress that hugged her form nicely. She put on the belt and corsage right away, rushing back to the bathroom to brush her hair and tied the ribbons into it afterwards. The emerald stood out against the red of her outfit, but still seemed to tie in quite nicely. She made one last check that everything about her looked perfect before heading out towards the ball. The auditorium was beautiful from what she could see. The glass betrayed the wonderful night sky, the stars twinkling and the moon shining down upon the golden dance floor and everyone in the place. Autumn themes were scattered across the room, brightening up the place and making it even more beautiful. she simply slowly walked around, admiring the scenery, and perhaps in the back of her mind wondered where Ezekiel would be this night. |
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| Elethor | Sep 27 2009, 05:24 AM Post #7 | |||
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((My tux Just the tux though, the shirt on the inside is replaced with a tucked in white longsleeved shirt. Adding a black glove on my left hand with streaks of green and a necklace with a green pendant)) Ezekiel had heard about the Autumn Ball and for the longest time he had been deciding whether or not to go for ages but after a long while he decided to go. He finally decided to go after considering that he might see Aria there, "Why her though" thought he to himself. Ezekiel walked up to his closet and looked around for something to wear. He saw something he liked, something he bought while he was out in town one day. A white tuxedo, matching pants and white shoes. "Perfect" he thought as he thought. He then remembered he needed to get something green so he took a single glove that was black and green for his left hand. He also searched around his old jewelery box to find something else that he could wear. He found a necklace with a green pendant that he remembered getting in his youth. He had it all arrayed as he went for his shower. After his shower, he got dressed, sprayed some cologne and turned to look for Walter. He saw Walter lying around on his bed having a nap so he shook him vigorously. "Man, head to the Autumn Ball. I'm going now, hope you make it" as he left the dorm to head for the Auditorium so as to arrive on time. When he arrived at the auditorium, he could not believe his eyes, it looked very different from what it usually looked like so he stood there in awe. He looked upwards and saw that the ceiling had become a glass dome. He could see the beautiful night sky enchanting his heart as he looked up in awe. He then looked down towards the dancefloor and saw that it was a beautiful gold which matched well with the golden themed ballroom. He made his way towards one of the tables in the ballroom amidst the crowd and hoped to be able to catch sight of Aria or anyone else that he knew. As he walked, he made sure his steps were deliberately slow and he made sure his posture was maintained so that he gave off an aura of confidence. He did want to make an impression on Aria if he managed to find her. "Why her again?" he thought to himself. |
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| Onikin | Sep 27 2009, 09:22 AM Post #8 | |||
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Kiefer's eyes lit up as Rouge approached, a smile spreading across his face. She truly was beautiful, though it was a pleasant surprise that she was in a dress. He stepped slightly forward as she approached, and discretely held the corsage behind his back, out of view. "Hello dear sir." "Hello madame." "May I ask who you're waiting for this fine evening?" This was becoming entertaining, Kiefer wanted to make sure to continue it. "My lover" Rouges hand on his cheek felt warm, he had accustomed to her warm hands, it actually felt nice now and didn't really burn. The kiss was wonderful hello that made his heart flutter slightly. On top of it all this little act was pretty fun. "I don't believe we shall go in quite yet." Kiefer kneeled down on one Knee in front of Rouge, taking her left hand with his right, he then produced the corsage from behind his back. Opening it up, he slipped it around her left wrist and then stood back up. He leaned forward and gave Rouge a kiss on the cheek as well, and then whispered into her ear. "Now my love, we may enter." Kiefer then took Rouge's hand and walked into the auditorium with her. It was what most people would call beautiful, though to Kiefer it was more an amazing renovation. To think they had done all of this in a week, quite impressive. After taking in the scene Kiefer turned towards Rouge. "May I have this dance?" Edited by Onikin, Sep 27 2009, 09:24 AM.
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| Dwayna DragonFire | Sep 27 2009, 11:36 AM Post #9 | |||
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Aria walked around the auditorium some more, admiring the decorations and the general beauty of the place as she waited. What am I waiting for? she thought to herself slightly, a tinge of wonderment crossing her face. She didn't have long to wait to find out what it was. She saw Ezekiel enter the auditorium, walking slowly perhaps to admire it as she was. He held himself with great posture, giving a vibe of confidence from him that caused Aria to lick her lips slightly. He looked positively handsome in the white tux, and wondered at his signifiers as she found her feet slowly carrying herself in his direction. She then saw the emerald pendant and single black and green glove as she got closer. She felt a smile that was both hers and one of Chaos spreading across her face, her steps a little more upbeat as she found him to be single as well. She soon calmed herself, straightening her posture to give off her own air of confidence as she slowly gravitated towards him. I wonder what he'll think of me? she thought to herself. Will he think I'm repulsive or will he find me beautiful? She found her thoughts towards him as the final nail in the coffin about how she felt for him. I wonder if he feels the same way. she thought to herself as she finally reached him. "Hello." she said in greeting, otherwise lost for words. The blush tinged her cheeks again and she felt her shy nervousness come back almost full force. Nevertheless, she still held herself high, simply gazing at him and waiting to see what his reply or reaction would be. |
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"My lover." Rouge smiled as her heart thumped a little in her chest. Nice, Kiefer was pulling out all the stops tonight. But when Rouge suggested they go in, and Kiefer stopped it, Rouge looked confused. They shouldn't go in? Rouge watched with curiosity as Kiefer dropped to one knee in front of her. Outwardly, Rouge's eyes widened; inwardly, however, Rouge's heart started beating really fast and her temperature began to rise. It took all Rouge had to suppress her fingertips from sparking. Kiefer pulled out a corsage from behind his back, and placed it on her wrist. Rouge smiled and fingered the corsage, admiring the flowers while Kiefer got back up. "It's beautiful." Rouge whispered. Kiefer leaned close to her and Rouge leaned close in return. "Now my love, we may enter." Rouge smiled and took Kiefer's hand, walking into the ballroom with him. The sight hit Rouge's eyes and she took a moment to observe it. This was...truly beautiful. What must have taken the entire week to put up didn't look tacky or like a regular high school prom dance hall at all. No, this dance hall looked like a true ballroom. Rouge smiled and looked over at Kiefer when he asked a question. Rogue's smile grew and she nodded. "You may." She said, twirling gracefully into Kiefer's arms. It was a perfect night. Nothing could ruin this for her. |
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| Elethor | Sep 28 2009, 03:07 AM Post #11 | |||
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Ezekiel was still making his way around the hall when he noticed Aria out of the corner of his eye. The first thing he noticed was that she was dressed in red, which almost pierced his heart to the core, until he remembered that she adored red and that she had lots of green things on her which signalled that she was single. His heart leapt for joy to which he showed with a smile on his face. After the initial freaking out, he noticed that she had turned to walk towards him which afforded him a better view of her. She looked absolutely gorgeous and he could feel his heart begin to melt right there. "I hope she think's I look great in this outfit" hoped Ezekiel as she reached him and said "Hello.". Ezekiel was lost for words at her beauty but he managed to compose himself and said, "Hey Aria, you look gorgeous." with a smile on his face. He could notice her gaze and he hoped that it meant that she liked him. Ezekiel then held out his hand, offering it to Aria. "Shall we walk together? I mean, it can't do us any harm right?" he said, hoping that she would take his hand and walk with him around the ballroom looking for people they knew or perhaps, if she had a better idea, he would be inclined to follow as he was not really accustomed to these kind of events and was still unsure what to do. |
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| Mirror Paw | Sep 28 2009, 06:48 AM Post #12 | |||
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The news of the grand autumn ball quickly roamed around the campus; partial with the help of Azura-Avalon News Studio’s crew spreading the word as well. It was only tonight that DJ’s news team was taking an active role in the event by setting up the red carpet outside the auditorium, and filming the students coming in. This wasn’t some little dance from some little high school. This was a grand ball made special with the aid of magic, technology, and the powers of a whole other realm of existence. Camera’s were everywhere and two red carpet hosts stood outside the entrance as more and more students in fancy dresses and suits started showing up. And at the entrance where most of the camera were positioned to get a clear view of all who entered, were two reporters. ”Hello, This is this the Twin Campuses biggest party of the year, and you are witnessing it live now on channel seven. Hi, I’m Demi Hashiba. ”And I’m Issac Ducate! We’re celebrating the very best of what the Twin Campuses has to offer here at the Autumn Ball. And don’t forget fashion Issac. “Yes! Of course! And Fashion. And remember we are airing live here at the entrance inside our wonderful, and might I add CROWDED Azura-Avalon Auditorium where more and more students are arriving. Aren’t those dresses lovely. The theme of the great Ball is color coordination based on relationship status. How scandalous… Right you are Demi. Right you are. Green for those of an unattached heart, Yellow for those of complex feelings, and Red for those whose heart belongs to another. I’m currently wearing this very sleek Ralph Lauren suit with this classy, yet masculine red silk handkerchief in my pock, and a red tie. And what are you… wearing… Demi.” Green condoms… To protect my essence… (click)DJ replied. ”Ok… So anyways. We’re here to bring you the latest news on the Autumn Ball, exciting interviews, and even more wonderful events to see. And right here we have a lovely young lady in stunning dress.” Issac Stepped out of the way as the camera man zoomed in on Cecily taking a bite out of something from a food tray. Immediately Demi walked over to Cecily and linked their arms together and gently turned her to face the camera as Issac stepped out of the way. Dj looked towards the camera with a smile as she spoke. Here we have a beautiful shade of green… Something reminiscent of jade or perhaps a freshly mowed lawn… What is your name and who are you wearing?” DJ asked in a very day dreamy like tone as she held the microphone up to Cecily’s mouth. Edited by Mirror Paw, Sep 28 2009, 06:53 AM.
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| dyingatmidnight | Sep 28 2009, 01:55 PM Post #13 | |||
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Trick did not own a formal gown and really wasn't much of a dancer in the traditional sense of the word. She had been to one rather informal dance once where Kyle had forced her onto the floor for a slow dance. However, this was the start of a new life for her, she had to find a way to function without Kyle and getting out a making a new friend seemed like the right idea. Okay so how to do that. She couldn't remember meeting Kyle, in her eyes he had always been there - her mother tells her they met in Kindergarden but she really can not remember a time when Kyle was not by her side. A young girl stands near the auditorium wall, her bright lime green hair seems to fade and for a moment she seems almost opaque, but with a shake of her head she's solid again and an onlooker might chalk it up to tricks of the moonlight. Her dress is simple, a golden column reaching to the floor, held up at the shoulders by two thin criss-crossing straps. It was easy to tell she was not at home in a dress simply by the way she stood (her fingers fiddling with the soft satin material) coupled with the fact that she had paired the thing with a pair of beat up teal converses that could just barely been seen beneath the hem. It was obvious this girl wanted to be out of this dress and into something more comfortable. However, she had come here with a purpose. Meet someone new. Start a conversation. Shouldn't be too hard as long as no one asked what she had been up to the past year. Drugged up and locked up were not great topics for a first encounter. ((OCC: So remember when I said I couldn't write anymore? Still can't, that's why this sucks. My apologies for the disjointed suckage)) |
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| Mariko12 | Sep 28 2009, 02:30 PM Post #14 | |||
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Hakkai looked around for a bit, completely taken with the decorations. Of course, she was also looking for people they knew, or maybe someone new to meet. She was wearing green, after all. Behind her, Sky had his arms folded to his chest and looked quite uncomfortable. "Sky, I'm not going to dance with you, so you're gonna have to find someone else to dance with." She grinned and turned to him. He shrugged. "I'll go sit down then." He turned to leave, but she grabbed his arm and looked around again. A girl with green hair caught her eyes. Trick seemed to be just as uncomfortable as Sky. Hakkai pulled him over to the girl, but stopped halfway and pulled the green flower from her dress. Pinning it to Sky's suit, she plucked the yellow and red one from him, "W-Wait, Hawk, I can't!" "Of course you can! Go on!" She pushed him until he was standing directly in front of Trick. Hakkai winked and ran off. Sky rubbed the black of his head, looking away from the girl, "Sorry, she's a little too excited..." He just wanted to go back to the dorms, but Hawk had been telling him that he needed more friends, "Um..." He looked around and saw an elf with a tray of sparkling drinks. He pulled two off and handed one to her, "My name is Skyler." ~~~~~~~~ Jo - Green Anyone who knew Jo would, at first, not recognize the little girl in the frilly pink dress. It was a very childish dress, with a texture top that covered her back and had frilly straps. The skirt was a princess ball gown with layers that were pulled up at certain points to make beautiful curves all along the dress. Her hair was given extensions and was pulled back into princess hair with a green ribbon. Unfortunately, the expression of the girl did not match this magical picture. She pouted with an angry face, but even that only added to the cuteness. Earlier in the day, some older female students had kidnapped her and used her as a doll. Jo was almost able to escape the girls, but they were too fast and excited. Standing in a corner, she gripped the fabric, watching the couples and the singles intermix. Edited by Mariko12, Sep 28 2009, 02:42 PM.
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| Dwayna DragonFire | Sep 28 2009, 03:04 PM Post #15 | |||
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"Hey Aria, you look gorgeous." were the first words out of Ezekiel's mouth, at which Aria blushed a bit deeper than usual and smiled. "You look quite handsome yourself, Ezekiel." she replied honestly. She saw him offer out his hand again, and felt her breath catch in her throat. Is he going to ask me to dance? "Shall we walk together? I mean, it can't do us any harm right?" Her heart sunk a little, but it was still something. She wondered if he was waiting for signals from her, if he didn't know how she felt for him. She hesitated slightly out of nervousness, but reached out her hand to grasp his delicately, her blush still on her face. "Sure, let's walk around." she replied, feeling her instincts beginning to want to dance with him at some point tonight. Touching was an intimate thing of its own right, but in her culture, dancing was far more of an intimate thing than in human culture. Wanting to dance with him finally affirmed her suspicions on her feelings for him for good. However she was hesitant to tell him of how she felt. What if he doesn't feel the same way? she worried to herself, but then she remembered he had called her gorgeous not too long ago. I guess I'll just wait and see what he does, she thought to herself, simply focusing on the fact that they were now holding hands. |
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| Defiant | Sep 28 2009, 06:46 PM Post #16 | |||
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It was turning out to be a lovely evening, even if she was turning in to the proverbial wallflower. All of her fellow students were showing up in their best dresses and suits which left Cici to think that maybe they were all so hopeless. At least most of them had decent fashion sense. These observations would do very little to save Cicely from what was about to happen. Someone’s arm snaked through hers making the girl flinch just slightly and swallow whatever was left in her mouth. She didn’t exactly like unwarranted physical contact. Her confused expression couldn’t have possibly gotten any deeper even after the seeing the green cloud of condoms the girl was wearing. It was enough to almost distract Cici from her question… almost. The recovery came swift and quick and Cici put on a dazzling smile. “Cicely Memoire and I’m wearing a piece from Tony Bowls’ La Gala collection.” Yes, Tony Bowls, the same man who had dressed women like Taylor Swift and Miss America. Now his design was gracing the body of a young female high school student. Or was it that her body was gracing the dress? Yeah, that was more like it. “Oh and of course I couldn’t leave out Jimmy Choo, he has the most spectacular shoes.” Of course she was referring to her shoes but there might be someone out there who had no idea who jimmy Choo was. Shame on them. It was obvious Cicely was enjoying this. Maybe she should pursue a career in media or something….one day. |
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| BrianRonin | Sep 29 2009, 10:12 AM Post #17 | |||
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Announcing a formal dance shortly after the events that left him complicatedly conflicted about exactly who he was when at heart he saw even when he was in this body he could wake up again and be… someone else the next day. Senkio had taken time off from his former messenger running job more force since a large group of the population he used to work in was now unfriendly with an infectious Evotelluric. No matter how much people had denied the idea of an infectious Evotelluric, they had rather not have him in their stores and homes. So Senkio was without a job and thus without a steady set income, which was a blow to the pocket when he saw that the dance required formal wear. Senkio wanted to go, he’d never been to a school function and well honestly free food and a chance to talk to someone besides his personal desk seemed agreeable. Maybe he was stupid, was the thought running though his head as he watched red carpet get rolled out and students dressed in clothes that looked like models on TV had worn. Senkio walked behind the crowd hoping people would over look him as he stepped forward in black slacks that had the knees patched over with dark blue patches, a worn belt that had been too small for the previous owner, tucked behind was a white dress shirt that had a large stain on the back, covered by the Dark blue dress coat that was almost formal enough. Senkio couldn’t help but pull at his Ruby red tie as he entered the grand hall. Senkio felt like the pauper among the ritz and rich, and even the insane girls managed to pull together superior dresses that were showing off assets he hadn’t know many of them had. Though after all he failed to notice before because they were as nutz and insane as they come, each one having at some point somehow proven to him that they were madly insane over something, which is why he was wearing the red tie. If they thought he was taken they might leave him alone. Senkio headed for the food services area, a large cup of punch and some food might settle his nerves. Of course he didn’t think much about the pair or girls already at the table, seemingly gushing over the dresses they were wearing. |
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| Ziek Tuvai | Sep 29 2009, 02:09 PM Post #18 | |||
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[OOC: YAY MORE RULES FOR THIS LITTLE SWARAY. You all get one post per round. THAT'S IT. kthnks bye. Oh and those who still want to join can :3 ] As more and more entrants made their way to the dance, Cunningham had already wandered to the upper balcony to watch the goings on below. Punch in hand, he saw one after another come in either in red, yellow, or green attire. As he watched the ball go on, he noticed Rouge and a masked man walking in. Boy did Rouge look pretty, to bad the relationship between himself and her masked man had been utterly destroyed. Cunningham scowled to himself as he thought more about his rejection. Gripping his cup so tightly, Cunningham's punch spilled over on to the floor just missing his expensive suit. Wanting to get his mind off of things, Cunningham walked away from the horrid view to get more punch. Perhaps on his trip he'd find someone to love. Across the hall, the maestro was playing music happy as can be. So far all was well with the dance. No one had broken the rules of dress therefore his punishment charm had no need to kick into effect. Of course, there was always that one person ballsy enough to try and get away scott free. There arrival would be soon enough, the Maestro could sense it. At the entrance of the auditorium, the cherry blossom bombshell had just walked in. However, instead of her normal appearance her hair was dyed brown and her attire consisted of an elegant yellow ball gown with pretty silver heels. Claire knew her love life was complicated. hell she knew her heart belonged to only one man. And that man was Arthur Cunningham, whom Claire knew first b hand was here. As she walked into the room she noticed the purple eyed blondie leaving the balcony and making his way onto the main floor. Needless to say, Claire was giddier then a japanese school girl at an anime convention. However no amount of giddiness would ruin this evening. Tonight was the night, the night of love. She would get her prince, and he his princess. Wasting little time but keeping the utmost composure, Claire walked so elegantly that it was almost as if she glided across the room. Cunningham better be ready, for his princess was on the way. |
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| dyingatmidnight | Sep 30 2009, 11:46 AM Post #19 | |||
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She had been contemplating how to exactly approach someone. What did one say in these situations? However, while she was trying to figure out what exactly to open with someone approached her instead. He handed her a glass filled with something she assumed was drinkable and introduced himself. So that's how it was done. "I'm Trick." her bright green hair was fading with her nerves to a dingy yellowish colour, her eyes however continued to match her dress (except for the greenish ring around the iris which remained the same no matter what her emotion). "Patricia actually but everyone calls me Trick, not really sure why. I mean there's probably a story but I don't know it. Did you know donkeys kill more people annually than plane crashes?" as she spoke her hands had begun to move almost as fast as her speech, both her hands and her mouth stopped once she realized she had been rambling. Did she just mention donkeys? Ah well this was going swimmingly. Having nothing else to do with her mouth or hands (other than trying to pull the foot out of her mouth) Trick sipped the drink she'd been handed. It was something fruity and... well fruity was really the only word for the thing. It wasn't bad really, as far as fruity drinkable things went. ((Trick's font color will echo her hair colour - let me know if it's too hard to see, if that's the case it will default to the same green in her eyes. Also an idea of Delilah's dress - this is what I get for writing first then looking for an imageClicky)) **** For the first time in a long time Delilah was wearing heels. She hadn't really worn a pair since the whole attempt at diplomacy thing that ended with a blown up news team... Clearly heels were not a good luck object for her. They were your basic black peep-toe pumps, only with lime green heels. Her dress was black as well, a very basic empire cut dress (meaning it was fitted at the bust and flared out from there instead of the waist) held on the shoulders with spaghetti straps and accented under the bust by a round lime green jewel. She had her left her long brown hair down, small streaks of green could be seen along side her normal streaks of purple. She spotted Senkio right away (not that she had been looking for him or anything), he was looking out of place (only a tad) in his red and navy. Red? That little liar. Unless... No way..... Well this meant it was time to approach. She had a reason to now right. "So what, green clash with the hair?" she asked, stepping face to ... okay mouth, cause even with the heels she was still way shorter than him. She grabbed a hold of the tie as she spoke, hoping he'd forget the whole ditching his game thing if she flirted a little. There were still things she need to discuss with him, so first thing first, make sure he wasn't mad about... well everything, anymore. Edited by dyingatmidnight, Sep 30 2009, 04:24 PM.
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| Arikarka | Sep 30 2009, 12:32 PM Post #20 | |||
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((( Would have posted earlier but I needed to finish my drawing of Ari for the dance. Nothing online had what I wanted, so I drew it out. My first picture of a person looking like a person! *does a happy dance* Note that the picture is not full colored, as I still have the background and some minor details on the face to finish, as well as the henna designs on her hands, but I wanted to post soon. I'll mention later when its done if anyone wants to see the completed product. Nodi's image will be uploaded as well when he's finished.))) Head shot of Ari Full body shot The feeling of Fall was most defiantly in the air. The air was crisp and in the mornings you could see your breath. Leaves were just beginning their yearly metamorphosis and Ari loved everything about it, except for the cold that was slowly allowing its tendrils of chill creep in. Winter would not a be a fun season when it finally arrived. But until then Ari would enjoy the slight chill and dress accordingly, at least most of the time. When word of a dance reached her ears via a flier in her hands she did a twirl of excitement. A dance! There hadn't been a dance since last Christmas when she did her best of organizing the Winter Ball and gift exchange. Her smile faded a bit when she saw the color system that would be imposed. Biting her lower lip she wondered how in the world she would find a cloth in the style of color she hoped for. ~~ Making her way now towards the auditorium Ari seemed to float rather than walk her way onto the red carpet someone had spread out for the students. Her green iridescent dancer skirt and top seemed to shimmer all shades of green, yet in the light hinted at yellow. It was perfect for the dress color theme. Hidden feelings, that's what she had. Nodi beside her seemed to prance as he followed her, his coat groomed well and his claws cleaned of dirt. He surprisingly has asked Ari for a ribbon of his color choice after hearing about the color schemes. Dark red ribbon was creatively wrapped around his front and back leg as well as the base of his tail. The trailing ends of the ribbon danced around his feet without tripping him. Who Nodi had a crush for confused the heck out of Ari as he never mentioned once meeting a young she wolf in the woods or another student's pet on campus. She guessed everyone had their secrets. Her skirt swayed side to side as she did her best to bypass the interviewers who were stopping students every so often. As much as she prided herself in being able to sew her own clothes when needed she didn't want to be placed in the spotlight. Besides, a skirt and dancer top was one of the easiest designs to sew. In addition to the iridescent fabric Ari had her hair pinned back and topped it off with a crown like black headband. The light points were slightly silver as the rest was black. Speared through the mass of hair at the top back of her hair was a feather gifted to her from Sunwing, the golden eagle who she had learned to mind travel with. Henna stained her hands in detailed designs as well as her slipper covered feet. Entering the new and improved auditorium Ari gasped as the magic of Autumn was presented in full. The gold, bronze, red, copper, and green leaves falling from the magic sky added a special effect to the Harvest Moon that somehow appeared in the glass covered ceiling. Placing her right hand in Nodi's scruff Ari walked near the dance floor. Doing a complete 360 view of the Fall magic Ari's emerald eyes scanned the population in search of someone she knew. Not many to her disappointment. Being in a coma like state had not done well for her social knowledge. Senkio and Cunningham so far were the only two she noticed. She ended her search by watching the pair of students already on the floor. How calm and in love they looked. Would she ever find someone like that? Nodi nudged her side, looking up into her eyes. He had sensed his Ari's depressing mood and wished he could do something for her. 'Want to go sit down? Maybe someone else you know will show up.'[/] Ari shook her head. 'No. Let's dance. After all, we are at a dance are we not?' Nodi grinned and followed the dancer dressed Ari onto the floor. Maestro was playing a soft tune for the pair already twirling in each other's arms. Nodi's claws made a soft 'click' every time he stepped on the tiles while Ari's black dance slippers made no noise. Swaying her hips Ari bent her sides back and forth as Nodi bent to the floor only to rise gracefully to rest his weight on his back to feet then twirl to dart behind Ari's back. Ari in turn stepped to where Nodi had just occupied. Their spins and sways continued to the soft beats from Maestro, a smile on Ari's face and Nodi grinning from ear to ear as his ribbons and her skirt flowed together beautifully in a mix of green and red. (((And idea of how dogs and humans can dance together. It's worth it to watch. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NutzSiRpYBc))) |
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| Mariko12 | Sep 30 2009, 03:25 PM Post #21 | |||
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The conversation seemed to be going well as nervous conversations went, this, until something unexpected was said. Did you know donkeys kill more people annually than plane crashes? His eyes widened. Donkeys? He was very glad he hadn't taken a sip of his drink yet. For a moment, he wasn't sure what to say. Suddenly, he chuckled softly, then burst out into laughter. He wasn't making fun of her, he had just never heard someone say something like that. He had been so nervous, he couldn't think, but she was nervous too! Sky was finally able to stop laughing, and smiled at Trick. "Well, Ms. Trick, I'll be sure to stay away from donkeys on my next trip." He felt rather relived and took a sip of his drink, "Did you know that donkey's sink in quicksand while mules don't? That could be why." What was he doing? He never acted like this, even around Hakkai (most of the time). This atmosphere was bad him, way too cheery. Oh well. "So, I'm guessing you like people calling you Trick. You can call me Sky." |
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((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQqiQfsYVA8 this song is the song the two are dancing too. Also, God-Modding done with permission.)) Rouge swayed a little to the song, her feet naturally going into a ballroom position, with Kiefer at the lead. She smiled as they danced, doing as best they could together. It was fun, and Kiefer stepped on her feet more than once, but they were having fun, and that was what really mattered to Rouge. She looked up and smiled at Kiefer, helping him lead her in the dance. Despite what how all the teachers taught their students to look down at their feet, Rouge made sure that Kiefer's eyes stayed with hers, muttering the steps for him. "Step up, step to the right, together." Rouge smiled and nodded. "You're doing great. Now move back, move to the left, and together." Rouge knew that she didn't have to repeat it agian, and sure enough, though he did step on her foot once more, they moved together smoothly, eventually gliding across the floor. Rouge smiled and moved closer to Kiefer, moving sweetly to the music. "I'm really glad we came here..." Rouge whispered. It was a perfect night, a perfect dance, and she had the perfect partner. This night couldn't get any better for her; that much, she was sure of. Though...anytime she spent with Kiefer could be considered a "perfect time". The song melted away, and the danced ended, but Rouge didn't want to split from this embrace. Rouge smiled, then nodded. "A perfect dance." The new song started, and Rouge smiled, grabbing Kiefer's hand. |
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| Jake | Sep 30 2009, 07:07 PM Post #23 | |||
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We Built This City On Lock & Load Logic, And Burnt it down the Same Night. So go ahead and put your tears on Ice, baby. I think we got a winner. And Kiss your Crucifix, Your boy's a certified Sinner. - Too bad he couldn't ride in on his Bike; Stupid Medication.. All hopped up on Percocets from his last stint helping out some stranger in the woods. Bloody nurses. Had to ruin all the fun. Regardless, it carried a similar effect to being buzzed on Whiskey; a very relaxed, socially open experience combined with an inability to feel pain and the world around being just a hair funnier in all aspects. Gotta love it. Hell, it should prove useful for tonight. A gaggle full of kids pretending they could dance, trying to get eachother drunk off punch and have awkward first-time relations? Oh, Joy. Wasn't this why Ryan skipped Prom? Well, either that, or his high school blew up. Ahem. Stepping down the red carpet, the young man looked just like a rock star. Doped out and dressed up. The prior, he was trying, not so successfully, to hide. However, he was sporting an all-black attire; slacks, shined shoes, black button-down with off-black pinstripes, and an ebony sport jacket to top it all off. True to form, he had no tie; the last two buttons on his shirt remained undone, revealing just enough of his chest to be...well. Not stuck up, as it were. The only green he Did wear, was the neon-green handkerchief in his breast pocket. He could see colors, woot! But something else was green; two things, actually. One looked like a bad rip off of Jake Gylenhall's Bubble Boy and the other looked like....well, someone he'd had a recent encounter with. Without further ado Ryan slipped right over towards Cicely and DJ and, without a care in the world or moments hesitation, put his arm right around DJ's shoulders, plucked a green condom off her suit and stuck it in his shirt pocket. "Hey, thanks for that, yeah? Never know when you might need one. Haha. Say, why are you, uh, dressed as the backstage of a porn studio?" |
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| Fenrir | Sep 30 2009, 07:30 PM Post #24 | |||
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Could fashionably late apply to Chad? Well, perhaps yes, perhaps not... The fact that the wolf boy hated formal clothes made it quite hard for him to pick something out, then was the dressing code, and he was definitely taken, so that meant to use red somewhere in his clothes. And it had to be somewhere visible, he wanted to boast and show off he was taken. So he did the only thing he could, and that was... To wear a red vest under a black tux, really that was as far as he would go... He didn't need heads turning his way, things were awkward enough for him with the red in his attire to make them even worse... Besides, it wasn't really common to find a tux with a hole for his tail to go out through... Which was a must since he couldn't live with his tail inside his pants... I'm only doing this cause Kune and Issac want to see me there, why else would I dress in this thing? Chad thought as he walked down to the auditorium. He had to recognize it, the place did look quite good, with leaves slowly falling and what not. Music had already started and he knew it even though he hadn't come to the place. And there... Was Issac and DJ, the later wearing what seemed to be a dress made with condoms... Chad had to recognize DJ would never stop to surprise him. He quickly hugged Issac from behind as the focus of the camera went to DJ, giving his boyfriend a swift peck on his cheek. Hi there love. How's the night going? He said happily, hugging his loved one tightly with a dreamy expression... Issac had that effect on Chad, he relaxed the wolf-boy a lot. |
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Issac watched on as Demi worked her magic. Although DJ was somewhat of an Out-of-the-box thinker, Issac couldn’t help but be amazed on just how odd things can get when she was around. But his distraction from DJ’s interview with the very pretty Cicely, came with a pleasant surprise. The young lycan turned when he was hugged from behind, and was met with Chad in the most amazing suit he had seen all night. Not because the suit was designer, or expertly cut for Chad’s side, no, of course not, Chad couldn’t afford that kind of pleasantries. Niether could Issac for that matter, but since he worked for a studio they had gotten him his suit. The real reason why Chad looked so fabulous was because Issac was a little bit biased. He loved Chad so much that Chad could have came to the ball wearing a red muumuu. That the heavens he didn’t though. ” Hey baby. The night’s just begun. I’ll be working for most of the night, but I’ll be around. DJ and I will be recording everything, and interviewing people. I wasn’t sure if you and Kune were going to show up since you now have the club to take care of all by yourself. “ Issac said in a low voice so the interview with Cicely wouldn’t be interrupted by their personal conversation. DJ on the other hand was talking very clearly and loudly into the microphone like the professional she was. Though she was often describe peculiar, she was a pro at being a reporter. She nodded a polite smile to everything Cicely said, and especially nodded to Cici’s Tony Bowls and Jimmy Choos. ”What an honor to see such high and renowned names in the fashion industry such as Tony Bowls and Jimmy Choos. How are you enjoying the festivities. So f-” It was then an arm wrapped around DJ’s shoulder and a piece of her dress was taken off her shoulder. And immediately DJ spun around and stepped to the left so the cameraman could get a good shot of Ryan and his ensemble made of black, in a very reminiscent style of Hedi Slimane’s young men collection. The crisp fashion with a hint of exotic flare made DJ smile. ”Well, now, look at this dashing fellow. Who are you and what are YOU wearing, and would you kindly stand next to this lovely young lady Cicely. Don’t these two look lovely together, Issac? The sudden question pulled Issac away from Chad swiftly as Issac stepped back into the camera’s shot so all four of them were taped like two reporters interviewing a celebrity couple at the Golden Globes. ”Yes they do Demi, yes they do. So please, tell us your name, and who’s wonderful suit are you sporting?” As Issac was talking, DJ was busy stuffing more condoms into Ryan’s open pockets. |
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| Elethor | Oct 1 2009, 05:38 AM Post #26 | |||
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Ezekiel was glad that Aria took his her hand into her own and felt slightly ashamed that he did not just ask her to dance instead. Maybe he was being timid but somewhere inside him, he was extremely worried that she might have rejected the idea of dancing so early on. He felt his soft hands touch his ungloved hand. He tugged on Aria's hand to bring her closer to his body and he hoped that this would be able to convey the fact that he had feelings for her. And maybe, she would show him a little something that would really show what she feels about him. He was hoping that she felt the same kind of attraction to him as he did to her. "Wait, what? This is so unlike me. It's almost.. surreal" he though to himself as he held her arm as they moved around the ballroom. As he walked around the room, he could see that people were socializing and having fun dancing, sharing intimate moments with their loved one. He could feel himself getting insanely jealous because they were having so much fun. He slowed his pace and turned to face Aria. He rubbed her hand softly as he brought his gloved hand and caressed her face. Then he said, "Shall we dance Aria?". He stood there holding her face and gazing lovingly into her eyes, hoping for a favourable response. |
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| Dwayna DragonFire | Oct 1 2009, 11:44 AM Post #27 | |||
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She felt a tug on her hand, and found herself being brought closer to Ezekiel. She blushed in wonderment of his actions, but nevertheless smiled an enjoyed how close they were together. Maybe he does feel the same way after all. As they walked together, Aria noticed him looking around the dance floor, mostly at the couples that were having fun with each other or intimate moments. She felt Chaos growling, almost like she wanted to take over and lead him around. However she noticed they were slowing down. Why are we slowing down? Aria turned to him just as he turned to her, and it was as if you could almost see the sparks. She felt him caress her hand, and was a bit surprised when he reached up to caress her face. "Shall we dance Aria?" he said, still holding her face and gazing at her with an evident strong feeling in his eyes. Not a maybe anymore, she thought to herself, before returning the gaze. "I do believe we shall, Ezekiel." she replied, before reluctantly removing her hand from his. She gently slid both arms around his shoulders, and waited for him to put his around her waist. The intimacy of a dance... she remembered. "Ezekiel," she managed somehow over the beating of her heart. "I must tell you that in my culture, dancing is far more of an intimate thing than usual. I can understand if it would mean less to you, but I am just letting you know that it means a lot to me. So I want you to know..." she was a bit hesitant to continue, the obvious worry written in her eyes. "I accepted your offer to dance because I feel like I might be... falling in love with you." There. She had finally let it free, to live out in the open where he would either reject her or share the same sentiment. Was that look in his eyes real? ... I hope so. Edited by Dwayna DragonFire, Oct 1 2009, 11:45 AM.
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It was nice knowing that someone else could appreciate fine formal wear. This was fun. For once Cici was having genuine fun within the walls of the school. Imagine that. Then she spotted Ryan. By now she probably could have noticed him from a mile away. Call it instinctive. When trouble comes calling you have to listen. Needless to say she was impressed. Ryan cleaned up nicely, very nicely and she made no move to hide the fact that she was 'checking him out'. Wait did he just... he did. Ryan Lockheart was pocketing condoms. To top it all off DJ was providing him with more. Didn't she know he didn't need encouraging? The man was a walking talking... her thought was cut short by DJ's comment. Look good together? Well maybe they did but it was purely a matter of complimentary genetics. Tonight Cicely looked the part of the innocent, unsuspecting female and Ryan was all sexy, powerful male. Of course it fit. So why, when she had this completely analytical explanation, were her cheeks tinged a fair shade of pink? No time to ponder they had just asked Ryan a question she knew he wouldn't be able to answer. Now came the deciding point. Cicely could step in and save the boy or let him come up with some smartass comment. He was good at that and could probably fend for himself but she didn't have the heart to leave him to the wolves. Not to mention she had been told by a little birdie that he had a rough day not too long ago. Hooray for friends in high places with low ethical codes. Cici to the rescue. "Oh please, allow me." Cicely moved over to Ryan and laced her arm through his, holding his bicep gently. With a bright smile on her face she began to gesture at his clothing. "Mr. Sawyer is sharply dressed in an Armani wool-silk ensemble..." She dusted of his shoulder with her free hand. "...with a beautiful Zegna cotton dress shirt and a pair of glossy but comfortable Christian Dior oxfords." Yes, Cici, you just did a good thing. Edited by Defiant, Oct 1 2009, 06:30 PM.
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| BrianRonin | Oct 1 2009, 11:08 PM Post #29 | |||
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Senkio munched on some crackers with cheese and bits of meat, contently just watching the crowd, and midly noting that even with his best effort he was woefully under dressed and that maybe Reds were out in the crowd of couples. Senkio did his best to wonder when all these relationships came about. Where Senkio spent his time indoors, working every day of his life, he saw all these couples and people living lives. Then of course his every attempt to avoid a confrontation came walking up to him in a glittering green dress with green highlights all over. She was like the other girls who wore green, when they choose to point out they were single they went all out and shouted it to the heavens. So Senkio stood still and shut his mouth when she reached him and pulled the tie away from his chest. Senkio plucked the tie from her hand and slid it back across his chest. He tried to be mad that she had caught his lie. She really had the unfair advantage here, he wanted to lay low, and she had a dress that said I want to be noticed. She knew his dirty little secret and he had little to counter especially since the dress code has mentioned a punishment for not following it. “If I said yes will you not make a scene? I just don’t want to be approached by a bunch of girls with obvious agendas.” Senkio frowned and bit his tongue to prevent mentioning the part where he thought most of those girls were insane. Senkio thought about it though, as far as the insane girls went, Delilah was one prime example. She’d thrown herself into danger, and then turned around and told him to not do anything silly. She’d raided his room at 1 am and then screamed at him for wanting sleep. She’d rushed into his world and game and then just disappeared, when it was all over. All in all he should have been pissed at her, but there was no yelling at a girl in her finest dress. Senkio felt defeated as he sighed, she really did look nice and this was supposed to be fun and mingling. He would have been absolutely content to just… to watch them though. “I’m just here to enjoy a decent evening… So what do you really want Delilah? ” |
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| Onikin | Oct 4 2009, 09:44 PM Post #30 | |||
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The summary of my life
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Kiefer's movements were jerky at first. He hadn't really danced before, and Rouge wouldn't let him look as his feet to make sure that he didn't step on anything. Kiefer winced slightly evertime he stepped on Rouge's toes, he didn't want to hurt her. But thanks to Rouges instruction Kiefer quickly got the hang of it, he was glad that she understood how to teach him and was willing to. By the end of the song Kiefer had started to flow fairly gracefully in the dance. The whole thing was very fullfilling, and Kiefer couldn't get over how beautiful Rouge looked in a dress. Sadly the song ended and Kiefer went to break away out of Courtesy. Luckily for him Rouge wanted to stay together as well, so he ended up not breaking away. He took her hand as the next song started, a smile on his face. The night was going amazing. |
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Kiefer Jones What would it be like if you could change your mask?
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