Dinner was Doomed from the Start

[maestoso_tempo]

Name(s): Any and All Slytherins
Location: The Grand Room on the 4th floor
Week: 47
Time: Weekend
Rating: TBA
Note: Party style; don't worry about posting order

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"I'm here~" called the sing song voice of one certain wild Proffessor. He seemed to be the only one so far that WANTED to be here. Dressed to impress he wore his house colors proud, his hands pushing up a little on his robes to accent them around his curves.

He was sure to make sure to get a good seat near the head of house, arms flopping onto the table with a wide grin. He'd wink a bit at a few hunks, his enchanted eyelashes sending out faint hearts.

[maestoso_tempo]

Luxord glanced over as Grell practically spun into the room. If Luxord didn't know the man better he'd swear he was drunk, but he knew this was just how Grell acted. Well, at least he wasn't the only professor here now. Then again, he wasn't sure how Grell was an improvement on the situation.

Entertainment at least, but hardly much help.

"Welcome to the party Grell," Luxord said in greeting. He glanced at the students at the table and sighed, muttering under his breath, "if you could call it a party."

This looks like a professor thread :3

[poisoninyourtea]

Heels clicking as she entered, Joy took a glance around at the atmosphere of the room and, to say the least it was very sombre. She had heard that most of the people here were attending against their will, apparently the whole lot of them weren’t the most social bunch unless it was for reasons like business pleasures. Children had to one day that sometimes you are forced to be with unpleasant company but still had to keep an inviting face.

She walked over to a seat near the head of the table with the other professors, sitting down with a polite nod of her head, crossing her legs so the slit up her dress parted to reveal more of her thigh to those who dared look.

X3

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Oh, Grell looked. Boy, did he look. His eyes shifted around the table at all the dismal faces, putting a lush pout on his slips as he scooted over closer towards Luxord. His attention was stolen by the forlorn greeting, smiling cheerfully as if he brighten his spirits. "You know this house has never been one enjoy its parties. Even back when I came to this school"

"Stiffs and snobs, nobles and dignitaries." His eyelashes batted a little at the insults, though he was rather polite about it. Looking down at the other proffessor wandering in, he looked, down at her parted dress then back up to her face. Yes, he looked, "My aren't we darling tonight?"

Turning back to Luxord, he leaned over the table, fingertip tapping his right cheek, "Should I go fetch... others?"

Re: X3

[maestoso_tempo]

Casting a glance at the every beautiful Joy, he replied to Grell "I suppose your right. Still, when I was here there was at least a few people to liven things up. I suppose I was hoping for too much in planning this dinner."

He then turned his attention to Joy, smiling and giving her a polite nod in greeting, "So glad you could join us."

"Fetch who, exactly?"

[urpersonaldemon]

What a disaster. He had only just entered, but already feelings of regret were starting to develop. He sighed, reminding himself that it would not be too bad. He had, after all, formulated a plan with his Master to end the evening prematurely, ... at least for the two of them. But until his Master issued the order, Sebastian was stuck making small talk with the other Professors. He was ecstatic. Feigning a smile, Sebastian left for the Head of the Table as that was where the other Staff Members had gathered. "Good Evening Miss Joy, Professor Holmes, ... Professor Sutcliffe." He held in a sigh. Fortunately for Grell, Sebastian could not afford to break his charming façade.

Not skipping, merely scooting down to bother Sebastian <_<;

[bloodycinematic]

"Other students perrrrrhaps," he replied, though the minute his main squeeze shifted right into the room, his usual dashing form sent shivers down his spine and when he sat down nearly right next to him and called him Professor. Oh Sebas-chan knew just how to charm.

His arms curled around Sebastian's right arm, knowing he could get away with it here, and he glanced up with a cheeky grin, "Good evening, Caretaker." He wasn't allowed to go after students, so why not harass the local Caretaker?

Pfft. suure.

[poisoninyourtea]

Smiling politely at other adults who have arrived, she gave a simple nod to the little organizer of this party. “Pleasure to be here,” Joy said, her voice light with a bit of a flirtatious giggle in her tone. She hadn’t really spoken to any of the other professors that much before now as the only time she tends to interact with anyone while she was on the job. Joy clearly was no-nonsense when working so, it wasn’t the best time to be social either.

She merely observed the interactions of the others, finding little interest in anything really but there was some mild amusement from the red haired male professor. Although to her, he seemed like such a fool the way he hung over the caretaker. So unprofessional and not that discreet either.

[urpersonaldemon]

"Evening, Professor." He smiled, albeit halfheartedly, taking his seat beside Grell. He bit back a sigh, turning his gaze toward the other man. It was not as though this sort of behavior was unexpected, but Sebastian knew damn well that Grell was taking full advantage of the situation. He could, obviously, not deter the man's affections in his usual manner, which would be a bit of a problem. He would not accept a plain vanilla rejection, as the word was, more than likely, not in his vocabulary. "Enjoying yourself thus far, ..?"

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Grell was completely ignoring everyone else now, his arm tightening more around and a ghost of fingers reached out to touch against his side lightly and down to feel the taunting muscle, but the hand quickly floated back into view to show he meant no harm. He would have to be sure he left first if he wasn't going to get cornered later.

"I am, Caretaker." He looked towards the table, lightly picking out a piece of fruit and slipped it into his mouth. A motion of eyes flickered towards Ciel, his little dubbed thee hatchling and then back up to Sebastian, fiddling with his tie. "It's rare to have a collection of "family" so close."

[urpersonaldemon]

"Grell." Sebastian warned, eyes of crimson narrowing only slightly. He would not allow Grell to ' fondle ' him at the table, no matter how innocent it seemed. "Mm, I am glad to hear that Professor. I wonder if the others will enjoy themselves, too." He smirked, idly gazing 'round the room as he leaned in toward the table, resting his chin in hands. "It seems this party is off to a slow start." His smirk grew, eventually stretching the length of his face as a soft spoken chuckle escaped him. "Shame." He shifted, returning attention to Grell.

[bloodycinematic]

It was enough to know that Sebastian wasn't pulling away, his body leaning back in his own chair, hand to his chest as his fingers curled lightly, letting him see his full outfit. The robes were a brilliant red. He hadn't bothered to wear his normal Slytherin ones. Red always fit him best. He was hoping Sebastian would look.

His head tilted lightly at Luxord getting up, moving around towards the others and he folded his hands at his lap, over his crossed knees. But he leaned over lightly against the table with Sebastian, shoulder to shoulder, "I am rather hungry."

[urpersonaldemon]

It did not go unnoticed, the change in attire, but whether or not Sebastian would bother to acknowledge it was another story entirely. He smiled, lazily, deciding to humor Grell, --at least temporarily. He looked the other Professor up and down, before finally forcing eye contact. "You know, .." He started, leaning toward Grell to take hold of his lapel. ".. green never did suit you, Grell." He took a minute to smooth the material between his fingers.

"Hungry." He blindly reached toward a small bowl of fruit to which an apple turned up. "It would be rude not to wait for the arrival of the other students and Professors, but a snack." He trailed off, producing a knife. "Nothing is wrong with that." He held it gently, working the knife through its supple body with exact precision. By the time Sebastian finished, the apple had split open perfektly, .. and it resembled something of a flower. He offered it to Grell.

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Grell had hoped he look, his head turning a little to rest his head more into his hand, watching Sebastian's eyes roam over his body. He stretched so he could see every curve. Grell blushed, rather darkly over his cheeks, giving a cheeky grin as the lapel was toyed with, almost leaning in rather close.

But the contact was broken and he watched Sebastian, his stomach growled a little as he pressed a hand over it. There wasn't anything within it. The doctor had seen to that. He looked a little somber for a moment. That was, until the slices were extended to him in an open lilly flower. He gingerly plucked one from the bunch and ate it, "Thank you, Sebas-chan." He responded with that to both compliments.

[urpersonaldemon]

He watched as a flustered Grell inclined toward him, cheeks ablaze with modest embarrassment. Smiling still, Sebastian lay the back of his hand on his face. ".. red suits you infinitely better." He slid the hand along his painted cheeks, before taking a wedge of the fruit for himself. He inspected it for a minute, wondering if there were even a point. He had not the urge to ' binge ' on fruit- or for that matter, any of the other human delicacies. He looked back up at Grell, holding out the slice for him. "Still hungry?"

[bloodycinematic]

He was suppose to be watching Ciel, but he couldn't keep his eyes off Sebastian. The fruit was delicious, as if Sebastian touching it had made it so much better. He blinked a little, flushing even more at the direct contact. His fingers were fidgeting in his lap, wiggling a little with a squirm, and he watched Sebastian select a piece, hovering it towards his lips. He wished he was that fruit, for just a small moment. His lips parted with those shark teeth inserting lightly and bite down on that piece, taking it from Sebastian's fingers. If only he weren't wearing those gloves!!!

"I am~"