::Screened for Ravenclaws, and their guests (
teatimeassassin,
serpent-of-vee,
dice-addict,
franciscrawford,
kayewinnet,
lucifer-tiamat,
anthony-crowley)::The dust has settled, the House Elves have cleaned up all the construction mess and decorated the room for a party. Blue and bronze streamers hang from the walls and small blue candles with bronze flames hand in the air, lighting the room. Most of the lab tables have been pushed back,
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Greeting anyone he meets on the way easily, he works his way through the throng to reach the hostess of the night. Once there, he gives a quick polite bow, then holds an odd little flower - it looks like a lily but is made of parchment, with a light-hearted love sonnet penned inside it. With a grin, he explains, "For you, fairest. I thought that a paper flower would be a little more appropriate for you than a real one. Real ones wilt even while words last."
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Well we can't have that, now can we? Nope. This beautiful cheek *brushes her skin with his fingers, which are rough from years of work and exercise* can't be, uh... Un-beautified, now can it? I would love for a chance to be Quidditch Captain.
*takes her hand and, in a bold move (mainly because he's drunk) pulls her into his lap and offers her a shot*
But for right now, let's just enjoy the party. *smiles, then smirks at Ryuuji*
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*shivers and closes her eyes a little when his finger brushes her cheek* *softly* No, can't have that. *blinks eyes open and smiles at him* Uh ... quidditch wha? Oh, quidditch captain! That would be great, Walden. We really need someone who knows what they're doing to take charge of the team.
*falls into Walden's lap, laughing; arranges herself so she's comfy and takes the offered drink*
Party!
Oh, the band's starting!
((OOC: I'm also going to have to go to bed soon, but will probably be back thanks to insomnia.))
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*spots Sara on Walden's lap with Ryuuji standing by*
*This is gonna be a long night.*
Miss Sidle. Delighted to see you again. *voice is as sultry as it comes, glances at Ryuuji* Otogi. Also ecstatic to see you here. *doesn't even make with the death glare*
Walden, forgive my lateness. I had a few things to clear up before I came.
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Don't worry about being late. You're always late. I've gotten used to it. *pauses, then smiles* Can you believe I actually got sorted into Ravenclaw? *looks at Sara* It's cause of her, you know. *looks back at Lucius, still grinning*
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Nice to see you too, Lucius. I hope you enjoy the party.
*takes Sara's arm again, in his position as her date/the guy she asked to attend, and touches her cheek lightly with a faint frown*
You're looking a little flushed, beautiful. Think you might have had enough to drink?
*had placed his untouched glass down somewhere and still has yet to drink anything*
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Hello, Lucius. Glad you finally made it. How's tricks in Sssslytherin these days? *giggles*
*notices Ryuuji's concern*
I haven't had that much. Just three or four or ... Hey, this stool's wobbly and there's a hat on the bar!
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Hey Hat, having a good time so far?
*tilts head at Sara* And the stool isn't wobbly, you're wobbling. Must have been pretty strong drinks if you only had four, right?
*keeps his tone light and easy, even though he's starting to wonder about alcohol poisoning*
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Good time! Very good time! More prinky drinky winky!
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...Prinky drinky winky? I think you and Sara have both had enough already.
*laughs anyway though, and lets the Hat rest there*
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*wonders if maybe she has actually had enough*
I think, um, yeah ... maybe I need to go lie down for a little while...
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*offers her his arm, wondering if she'll be able to make it across the room okay, addresses Hat*
Hey- we're leaving the party now, so you might want to jump off.
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JUMP! JUMP!
Hat and Tom like to jump!
*hops off and suddenly collapses in a heap*
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*bends down, picks up Hat, and carefully puts it on the bar counter before turning to Sara again*
Right! Ready to leave, my maiden fair?
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*gets off her stool*
Huh. I don't remember telling the House Elves to make the room spin around like this.
*allows herself to be lead to her room to pass out*
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...Night Sara, sweet dreams.
*settles down on a chair to rest, figuring that's safer than leaving her alone in the room if someone could potentially break in*
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