Who: open
What: Homecoming dance
When: Friday evening
Where: Clairbourn Marriott Ball Room
Rally Stood nervously over looking the Ball room. Tables had all been set with candle, and starched white table clothes, music was softly coming out of the speakers and the Dj finished setting up. His lights played over the dim room splashing color here and there
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He leaned from one foot to the other, frustration and anger pounded through his veins, behind his dark eyes he was waiting, like a creature poised to strike. the moment he saw Lulu...
He turned to Mikako then with a missing-toothed grin, she looked lovely.
"Ay 'ope we 'ave a gewd tim'... ay'v nev'a don' dis b'for... heh-heh"
He didn't want her to know what he planned to do, he really didn't want to ruin her night, but somethings where most important.
Defending the honor of a woman, and backing up his own threats. It was a matter of pride.
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He was dressed in all his finery , as well as a shirt he "borrowed" from 2D. Tonight, was a night for skullduggery, ledgerdemain, and boozed up chicks. His RV was parked behind the 8-13 store up the street, with a little friend inside he brought over from Britan, a big bottle of BeefEater that his dad forgot about one drunken wednesday.
He had his (2D's) tickets in his back pocket. Hopefully, some bird that didn't have any way in might cough up for some weed...
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"'ey Mudsie!" He called out with out reserve, his anger temporarily displace the that butterfly feeling in his chest. "Ay din't kno' yew w'er com'n!" He grinned wide at this friend, his cheeking pinking very so slightly.
"'ey, is'nt dat' mah shu'rt?"
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"AAhhhh, how bout you, cupcake?" He tilted the flask towards 2D suggestively.
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"Thank yous o much for being my date tonight, I would have hated to go alone. I'm so lucky to get to go with a football player! I hope you'll win tomorrow, so I'll try not to keep you up... to late." The look in her eyes and the tone of her voice, all practiced, she sounded demure, flirtatious and inviting.
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Lucky? HE felt like the lucky one.
"Ah.i-it was no-o prob-problem! " He gave a smile, though it turned curious when she mentioned not keeping him up too late..What did that mean?
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"I'm glad I'm not a problem." Laughing melodically, she turned her professional charm on thick as they entered the ball room.
"Isen't it lovely Sena-Kun?" Beaming down at him, her eyes alight with practiced wonder. "This is your first homecoming right? You're a Freshmen, I thought. Wow, here I am a Senior, but i do have to say, " She leaned closer to his ear. "But you are the cutest boy here, so i don't feel so bad." It had only been a half-truth, he was quite cute, adorable even. a blaring, welcomed, change from her normal string of older men.
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"hhhuuu..I..I don't kno-know a-about-t-t th-that Mis-ss Ma-Mai..." He stuttered cutely, glancing away in timidness.
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The campus cop made his way to the refreshment table, making damn sure it didn't get spiked. Of course, after hearing the DJ's first set, he could really go for a drink. He stood there and waited for his "date" to show up.
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please don't let him say anything about the Saree...
"You look nice tonight Mr. Gumshoe! Its a welcome changed of pace." She laughed a little and fidgeted, pulling at her stubborn curls, bangles making gleeful clinking noises. "Helping to guard the punch? Mr. Atredies has taken it upon himself to do that same thing. He's quite set on it actually." again she laughed nervously, feeling as if this was the most embarrassing moment in her life.
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"Yes it's very important to them." Her eyes moved from him to the students and she sighed. " There therefor- it should be important to us!"
She reached out for a cup and filled a cup with the carefully guarded punch.
"Punch, Mr Gumshoe? I assure it it was kept safe under my watch!" with a delicate finger she pushed a little hair from her face.
It was funny, how one dress could make her feel not only embarrassed, but delicate, and feminine, and it showed in her motions and mannerisms. A grace taught so long ago she was sure she had forgotten, but lessons engraved on the mind of a child are hard to forget.
"Did you come alone tonight? No lovely Mrs. Gumshoe?"
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It didn't look like the rest of the team was there yet, so Zack wandered his way through the sparse amount of people that had arrived so far and found a table to sit at. Dancing was no fun unless you had someone to dance with, after all.
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Tohru decided to dress up in a style that was reminded of the 20-30's period. The dress was a bit abover her knee in a dark green with matching wrist-length gloves and black hat. It was modest enough for her and made her turqoise eyes shimmer more under the lighting. Her hair, now at her shoulders, was curled and framed her face. She adjusted her hat, now staring at the floor. Tohru knew she should have just stayed home.
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"Hi!" he said cheerfully, throwing her an easy, hopefully comforting smile. "Why don't you sit down? Then we'd both have someone to talk to."
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"Hehe, y-yes quite.I suppose you didn't come with anyone either?" she asked.
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"Thank you very much Ryu-kun! I-..Ive never done all this before." She replied.
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It had actually taken Ryuichi a while to get ready for the dance. While he wasn't one to normally be concerned about such things if it didn't involve his professional life, Ryuichi figured he should try to look nice. What was a dance, if one didn't play along and dress up for no real reason. Still, he wasn't about to be uncomfortable all evening so, under his pinstriped suit, Ryuichi wore a stylishly dyed T-shirt. He was expected to wear the entire ensemble plus some utterly ridiculous looking accessories for a photo shoot when ( ... )
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The request took her by surprise and she blushed bright red. Misuzu never really danced with someone before like what the others already on the dance floor were doing.
"G...ga..Gao." she squeaked before taking his hand and nodding her head and giving a shy smile.
"O-Okay! Lets go Ryukun!" Misuzu replied.
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Trying to think of an interesting dance they could do together, he remembered those videos May had showed him. Ryuichi giggled, imagining a little animated Mizu flapping her arms back and forth. "Ne, Mizu... Do you know Caramelldansen?" He asked, hoping she could hear him over the loud music. He tried to imitate it, hoping that even if she couldn't hear him, she'd get it.
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