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| AGodofIrony | Sep 22 2010, 08:04 PM Post #4801 |
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-Grand Ballroom- Walter wasn't sure what to do. He still wanted to strangle Jason, but they were friends...and he knew Erin was...flirtatious. Then a red haired girl appeared...looking absolutely livid. Well, Walter could let Rina hurt Jason. Galv looked to Melanie, not sure what was happening. “Maybe we should sneak away?” he whispered. For the first time in her life...Lily felt guilty. Here was Ras, telling her how much she meant to him, as a friend, and possibly even more. She knew that despite his upbringing and nature, he was a very pleasant person...Someone she liked being around. And she only engaged him in conversation to begin with because her father told her. But she couldn't tell him...That would jeopardize everything. “Well...I like you too,” Lily finally settled on, flashing the Devilkin another smile, “You're smart, charming, an excellent fighter, and a lot more then meets the eye. I like that. I really do. You're more then you seem. Most of the time, it's something bad people are hiding...But you...you have good things about you that you hide. I want to see all those things.” Aboy took Ryan's arm gently, prepared to follow him and Nanami. “I am!” Cess grinned, “There's only three Aces. Lavan, Nanami, and myself. And since I'm a dead human, I don't have any powers. Pure skill!” Cess had no idea how to flirt. So he figured showing off might work. -Underground Bunker- Jimi face palmed from his parents, sighing. “Of course dear, I'll get you some punch! And it looks like literal pie!” Agoi told Rose, and soon was handing Rose another cup of punch. He also handed another one to Hammah, who stared at it, still confused. Hammah wandered over to Amelie, taking a sip of the punch. What was that taste? “Ummm...Amelie?” Hammah wondered, worried, “...What happened? I don't remember most of the day...I wasn't being Black Blood, was I? Oh no...I didn't hurt anyone, did I?!” |
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| Tux | Sep 22 2010, 10:27 PM Post #4802 |
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Grand Ballroom As Lisa and Alex continued to walk and talk, Lisa waved her had backwards and said, "The cops? I know how to handle them. Trust me, I've been doing this for a lot longer than you think. I have something for every situation." -- Brock and Ash were sitting down, playing Pokemon on their Game Boy Colors. Brock was playing Pokemon Red, while Ash was playing(?) Pokemon Gold, although the cartridge appeared to be inserted crooked and to the side (so it technically wasn't even inserted at all). For those of you that might not remember, Brock's costume was this: [link] Anywho, Brock began to grow restless and frustrated. He quickly got up and threw his Game Boy Color to the ground (but not hard enough to break it). "UGH!!", Brock shouted. "This... this just makes me so angry! Ash, why are we just sitting here playing Pokemon, when I could be out there flirting with girls?! This is a party, but all we're doing is the same stuff we do when we're at your place! It's just... we can't be this lame, can we?!" -- Joey barked (get it?) at Yami, "Nyeh! You can take your videos back anytime, Yami! You didn't tell me they had freaky fish guys in them!" No... Joey was not talking about Mako Tsunami. And then he turned to Tristan and said, "You guys can dance... but I'm watching you two! Tristan, if you do anything inappropriate, I'll punch you so hard you'll be flying faster than a baseball at a Mets game during a homerun!" -- Spoony was indeed quite confused. Earlier he noticed Musashi, and almost wanted to try and figure out what was going on with Though, speaking of this date, it had been going a little strangely for him so far. And Joshua's sudden appearance not too long ago was kinda bugging him. Still, while Spoony wasn't sure of most of the stuff being talked about, he knew enough to come to Sophie's defense. "Actually, she didn't do anything!", Spoony protested to Joshua's accusation. "We came in, and she got excited... but I don't see what the big deal is. It was all an accident, anyway. That Sama guy was proposing to that Crystal girl, and it seemed really romantic, and Sophie was overcome by the romanticism of it all. But, like... I guess cuz they're older, they took our appearance too seriously. Which I guess is kinda what you're doing, too. But, like, ya, we didn't mean anything bad by it. We're just kids. Since Sophie's your sister, you should be used to this kind of stuff." Spoony was trying to stand up for Sophie, but was choosing his words as wisely as he could. He also didn't want to piss Joshua off, as he was Sophie's older brother, afterall. Underground Bunker After Amelie had "taste tested" twelve cups of double-spiked punch, she tripped over drunkenly and proclaimed, "Aha! I kneeeeewwwww it! This punch is--" But just then, Hammah appeared. “Ummm...Amelie?” Hammah wondered, worried, “...What happened? I don't remember most of the day...I wasn't being Black Blood, was I? Oh no...I didn't hurt anyone, did I?!” Amelie turned around, and not quite thinking over it for very long, remembered that she owed Hammah a kiss since he was back to normal. Without saying a word, Amelie closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Hammah, and laid a minute long kiss on the boy! After she was done, she stumbled backwards and started laughing idiotically, "Hahahahaha, ew, gross! Hammah, you should brush your teeth after throwing up, cuz that tasted nasty!" Nikolai's father senses were tingling, so as soon as Amelie kissed Hammah, Nikolai forgot all about Megumi's pie and concentrated on shooting his death glare directly at the boy. |
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| HellAvatar | Sep 22 2010, 10:43 PM Post #4803 |
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Over Office Roof Lavan listened to Musashi's speech about how he felt and what happened, listening intently as the boy talked about his troubles. Lavan at first couldn't believe what he was hearing, but then as Musashi continued to explain, it began to make a twisted kind of sense. A very unique, a very Musashi way of making sense. The boy was in trouble, and a lot of it. Sayuri was a rather happy girl from what Lavan remembered, and a very trusting one. This sot of thing could break her if things weren't done soon. And Musashi himself cared far too deeply about that girl, and would end up just as broken if things weren't done. So, Lavan couldn't just leave this. He would have to tell Nanami about this, since he didn't keep secrets from the girl, but later when the problem was solved. If Nanami got wind of this before it was solved, Musashi wouldn't even get a chance. For the first time, Lavan was a bit glad that Nanami wasn't around to put any pressure on. And because of that, he felt a little guilty thinking as he did. He was going to make it up to Nanami later. As Musashi finished, Lavan continued to stare upwards in silence. And then, the fire-haired boy reached out with a single hand... And gave Musashi a hard whack upside the head. "I won't tell you that you've screwed up, dude. You know that already and are already beating yourself up over it. Sure, you had your reasons, and I get that. But you were far too impulsive in kissing a girl that wasn't your girlfriend. In return, Sayuri was acting quite insecure... But you can't really blame her, since your relationship has been anything but slow." He put his hands back behind his head. "Look. Do you know what a relationship is? It's the ultimate expression of trust. Love and care, sure, they are also important. But a TRUE relationship is based on trust, on the ability to trust your partner and make them happy. It's not like you have done a forbidden thing, Musashi, kissing another girl. But what you DID do was break the trust between yourself and Sayuri. And she, a girl that trusts people because she is simply that nice and somewhat naive, put the most of that trust in you, her boyfriend and husband. And you broke that." He looked over at Musashi now, continuing. "You need to speak to Sayuri. Explain what happened. And have her talk with Shiori. And while that may be a frightening concept, that's only the beginning. It won't regain her trust, because you've already broken it once. You need to think VERY carefully now, Musashi. What do you want? WHO do you want? And why do you want what you want? If you truly want Sayuri to be yours, if you truly wish that, then man up and think." He smirked. "You're a cool kid, Musashi. You're tough, you never give up, and you want to fix this. But breaking down, right in the middle of the ballroom, is time wasted. If you are willing to do ANYTHING for Sayuri, Musashi... ANYTHING AT ALL, including letting her go and seek more happiness elsewhere... Then I can take you to her so you can talk." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Grand Ballroom Ras chuckled a bit. Lily seemed to see the best in him, and that is what has drawn him to this girl that was now in his arms. She was powerful, beautiful, kind, energetic, wasn't afraid to speak her mind and kept up with him, toe-to-toe. It was exhilarating to have someone who was equal as a partner. He was discovering how lucky Lavan really was to have found a powerful partner in Nanami. "I have my bad points too, Lily. I can be very grumpy and antisocial, I tend to have nasty mood swings and I'm easily angered. But you see the best in me... And I am happy that you see a piece of light within me, just as I am drawn to your own light." As they danced around, Ras continued to speak, easily avoiding other dancers. It was an entirely different experience, having a skilled dancer as a partner instead of an amateur. Ras seemed to move before other pairs got in their way, easily leading Lily around other dancers, weaving through them with a precision that was graceful as it was unnatural. "I am glad that you wish to know all my light. Just as I wish to know all of you, Lily. I am looking forward to understanding you, your deepest fears, your darkest secrets, your kindest moments, your happiest memories..." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Underground Bunker Kanis grinned, bowing to Giovanni, then bowing and taking Kanna's hand, kissing the back of it in a most gentlemanly manner, doing the same with Mari. "Then all three of you are cordially invited to our next eve, tomorrow before sunset at the Razy residence. We will be looking forward to your arrival, and I will make sure that your time will be spent in a most hospitable manner." He then stood straight, took Sharina's arm, and both walked off, just as they have arrived, Sharina appearing rather haughty, while Kanis acting like a bouncy kid at a candy store, calling out to various people he knew, speaking greetings, exchanging pleasantries, ETC. |
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 22 2010, 11:06 PM Post #4804 |
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-Grand Ballroom- Ash was dressed in a blue shirt with a yellow undershirt, brown shorts, white gloves and blue goggles. He looked like this guy. “Son of a Zapdos baking on a hot sun on Thursday!” Ash yelled, jumping back when Brock threw his Gameboy to the ground. “But Pokemon is fun!” Ash said, his game somehow correctly in his Gameboy Color this scene, despite being sideways and upside down last one. “Besides, why do you want to flirt with girls? Pokemon is way more fun then stinky girls!” “Don't worry Joey, my voice has dancing awards!” Tristan told his best friend, and started dancing with Serenity. Weirdly enough, he was actually a good dancer. Probably the only thing he was good at. Lily moved with Ras through the dance floor, listening to him intently as they moved through the other dancers. “Well...we can work on both of our faults, together,” Lily said, “You're the Prince of Devilkin, I'm an adopted Angel. Both of us have problems...but I bet we would make an excellent team together.” She paused, seeming to think, “We should try a dual duel together, perhaps...See how well we can sync. Think of any two that might work? Someones that won't, well, leave us in the dust.” -Underground Bunker- Hammah was suddenly kissed by a drunk Amelie! “...My first kiss!” Hammah thought, not realizing he had kissed Amelie himself earlier. He gaped slightly, staring at Amelie, as she commented on his breath. “I...I'll drink some punch, wash it out?” Hammah said, and drank a second cup of punch. What was that odd taste. “Hopefully that's better,” Hammah said, “That's good punch...” He paused, then looked up, “Ummm...why did you kiss me Amelie? Are you okay?” |
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| Tux | Sep 22 2010, 11:46 PM Post #4805 |
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Grand Ballroom Brock crossed his arms and said, "The one time that Misty isn't around to nag at me, and you wanna sit around and play Pokemon!" ((Where was Misty, anyway?)) Brock sighed, "Ash, we can play Pokemon at any time! But this is a party at the Over Office! It's a once in a lifetime opportunity! We should be out there having fun that we can't have anywhere else!" Underground Bunker Amelie laughed, "Oh, Hammah, you're being such a silly goose!" Nikolai took out a taser, and was about to use it on Hammah, but then put it away when something big began happening. Tonight's entertainment had arrived! The Underground Bunker had a stage, usually set up for speeches, but tonight it was set up for entertainment. The lights of the bunker dimmed, and some stage lights lit up and were directed at the stage. A puff of smoke filled the stage, and when it cleared, a stage magician appeared. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!", the blue skinned magician greeted. "My name is Mumbo... The Amazing Mumbo! And I will be entertaining you this evening with an array of amazing tricks and illusions!" Many in the audience began to clap and cheer. |
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 23 2010, 12:21 AM Post #4806 |
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-Grand Ballroom- “Alright, I guess we can look around,” Ash said, “Maybe we can find more Pokemon to capture too!” He put his Gameboy away, looking to Brock, “I bet the President has a bunch of rare Pokemon!” Probably not, but the evil Mafia boss does. -Underground Bunker- Hammah was simply confused, so he got a third cup of punch to drink while he tried to gather his thoughts. When he finished it, he swayed a little, looking at Amelie. She was really cute in that bunny girl outfit... Many questions were going through his mind, but none of them seemed too important right now. Thankfully, Hammah was not a jerk or a psychopath under the influence of spiked punch. “Amelie...You are quite beautiful, and I wonder if perhaps I might warrant another kiss from such a fair maiden, if you think I am worthy of it?” Hammah inquired, somehow sounding more sophisticated while drunk. Hey, it makes as much sense as becoming a greaser after eating meat. “Fret not if you bestow me as undeserving as of now, for it shall only mean I must double my endeavors to prove myself worthy of your presence,” he added. Then, Mumbo appeared! Hammah paid him no mind, focused on Amelie. “PULL A HAT FROM A RABBIT!” Agoi yelled to Mumbo. Jimi groaned and looked for stairs. |
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| Tux | Sep 23 2010, 12:34 AM Post #4807 |
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Underground Bunker Amelie said, "I dunnnnnnnnnnno what you jus said there, Hammah boy! Buuuuuuuuuut, I wanna tell you that I thiiiink there might jus be somethin' wrong with the punch!" Amelie took another cup of punch and shoved it into Hammah's mouth. "HERE!", she exclaimed. "Duznit kinda taste a little funny to you? Hahahaha!" Amelie kept having random bursts of unprovoked laughter. |
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 23 2010, 12:51 AM Post #4808 |
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-Underground Bunker- Hammah found another cup of punch thrust into his face by Amelie, so he took it and drank it, tasting it for any strangeness. “I do detect an unusual taste with this party staples drink,” Hammah nodded, “Though I am not entirely sure of what it might be.” He took another cup, and drank it as well, “Perhaps this additional beverage shall reveal the contents of this.” Hammah swished the drink in his mouth, frowning. “Alas, I am unable to determine the source of the unusual flavoring. Also, I am unaware of what you are finding funny? Is there a piece of organic material stuck within the recesses of my mouth?” He looked worried, and still swayed, leaning forward and placing a hand on Amelie's bare shoulder. “You are quite alluring in your costume, Amelie,” Hammah added, “No one has given you trouble, have they? If so, I shall be sure to defend your honor!” He wobbled some more. He was drunk, despite his words. |
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| Tux | Sep 23 2010, 01:06 AM Post #4809 |
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Underground Bunker Amelie stumbled around a bit, while deciding on a course of action. "Hahaha, we should tooooooooootally try to have others test this out and see if they think there'ssssssssssssssomething wrong with it.", Amelie suggested. She tried to recite a duplication spell, so that they could take an exact duplicate of the punch bowl with them... but she was drunk, so instead of making one copy, she ended up making a dozen. "Whoops, well, more punch for everyone here, hahahaha!", Amelie jested. She took one of the punch bowls with one arm, and put her other arm around Hammah. "Now, make sure to grab onnnnnnnnto me tight, Hammy, but don't go touching aaaaaaany weird places, hahahahahaha!" Mumbo seemed to have the attention of the adults, so nobody seemed to notice when Amelie began flying back up towards the hole to the ballroom, with Hammah and punchbowl in tow. As she flew upwards, she also swayed and wobbled around a bit. On her way up, she managed to have Hammah's foot kick Jimi in the face, and then some of the punch from the bowl she was carrying spilled onto Jimi's head. Grand Ballroom As Amelie and Hammah arrived back to the ballroom, Amelie suggested, "Quick! Weeeeeee gotta find Sarai and assssssssk her if she thinks there's unythin' wrong with this punch! She's, like, smart and stuff! Maybe she can figure it out!" |
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| AGodofIrony | Sep 23 2010, 01:17 AM Post #4810 |
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-Underground Bunker- Jimi sighed as he was kicked in the face and spiked punch was spilled on his head. “I guess one of us has to be having a bad time...” Jimi muttered, casting a small cure spell on himself. -Grand Ballroom- “Fret not dear Amelie. I would sooner impair your honor then eat the flesh of a living being,” Hammah told Amelie, not aware he had in fact done both things today. “Unless, you of coursed wished it of me.” Amelie then mentioned finding Sarai, and Hammah looked around the room. “...I fear my sight is being clouded, for everything appears out of focus and strange,” Hammah said, not able to see right after five cups, “Though you look more stunning then usual, fair Amelie.” |
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| Tux | Sep 23 2010, 01:29 AM Post #4811 |
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Grand Ballroom Amelie set the double-spiked punch bowl on a table. It was the same table that the old punch bowl was at, before it spilled all over Sarai... who was nearby. Amelie saw Sarai and said, "Oh, there's Sarai! Heyyyyyyyy, Sarrrrrrai!" |
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| Dark Phazon | Sep 23 2010, 02:05 PM Post #4812 |
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Grand Ballroom As Amelie and Hammah stumbled up to Sarai, Connor and Rumi, with a bowl of punch, Rumi's nose wrinkled up as if she smelled a foul stench, well, because she did. She turned to the blonde angel, sniffing the air. "Hmmm..." Then towards the blonde boy, whom last Rumi had seen of him, we was acting like an a**hole pulled straight out of the Outsiders, she sniffed the air again. "HMMMM..." Lastly, she made her way to the punch that the two had brought with them, sniffing. "..." Hammah would promptly find himself on the ground, having been punched directly in the face, with Rumi's foot standing on his chest pinning him down. "You act like an asshole all day, and then you get Amelie drunk on spiked punch so you can have your way with her?!?!" Rumi yelled at Hammah. "I thought you were a good guy before, but now I see that you are just despicable filth!" ... Meanwhile, at the punch bowl, prinny Martin, with a "Hello, My Name is" sticker on his chest and 'Spoony' written in the blank area, had grabbed a hold of the punch bowl, and was guzzling all of it down. "Dood!" prinny Minerva yelled towards Martin, "What is everyone else gonna drink?" "Just put out (hic) some Prinny Juice, dooooooooooooooood... (hic)" was Martin's response, as the prinny placed the now empty bowl back on the table. "And lets (hic) get partying, dooooooooods." Minerva just threw up it's arms/flippers, shaking its head as if to say "Oh well", and just followed the alcohol-filled and easily explodable fellow prinny into the crowd. The third prinny of the group that had entered the party under the guise of being little Spoony and two of his friends, Ebonite, pulled a bottle of Prinny Juice out of it's pouch, and poured it into the bowl. |
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| ChaosHalberd750 | Sep 23 2010, 04:16 PM Post #4813 |
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Grand Ballroom Nevex nodded, dancing... ...Jeez, I probably look like a spaz right now...I can't dance couples...unless if she knows how to break. Xauslem looked at Xelnea... "Alright...but...for some reason, I think I should change costume. I dunno, I don't really feel very comfortable dressing as..." He shuddered. "You feel me?" |
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| Knucxsonia | Sep 23 2010, 04:35 PM Post #4814 |
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Grand Ballroom Shimera kept dancing with Cess. “There's only three Aces. Lavan, Nanami, and myself. And since I'm a dead human, I don't have any powers. Pure skill!” "Ooohhh, that's cool!" the oni dressed as a Star-Maiden exclaimed. --- Despite the clumsiness, KxS would not stop dancing with Nevex. --- Xelnea sighed. "Oh, alright. ...If it's not so comfortable, then why did you dress as Pegasus in the first place?" she asked. |
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| ChaosHalberd750 | Sep 23 2010, 05:51 PM Post #4815 |
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Grand Ballroom "This was the one that took the least amount of effort...but I only mean uncomfortable because...well..." He looked at her. "...Urm...how to describe...never mind." Xauslem took her hand, moving through the crowd. "...Just gonna switch to a different outfit..." Nevex smiled, his terrible couples dancing skills causing him to fall on his face. |
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