Aug 17, 2008 21:46
When: Saturday Evening, March 24th
Where: Great Hall
Who: Fourth Years and up
The Hogwarts staff is in attendance for supervisory purposes. (Though for Crone's part at least, he's willing to overlook things so long as they don't get out of hand.) Have at! Dance. Be crazy. All of that good stuff.
midyear dance,
present rp
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He stood now beside the Great Hall doors in the Entrance Hallway, in a nice pair of dark brown trousers and light blue shirt, leaning slightly against the wall and waiting for the Ravenclaw to appear. He knew, guaranteed, that Danny would look stunning. It was just a question, really, of where he was, and when he would arrive.
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So instead he was standing with his hands in his robes-- having arrived late and alone-- watching everyone twirl away.
((OPEN))
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So because of this reason, her silly fear of slow dancing, Tegan almost didn't even come to the dance. It had been a real internal debate. The last dance she'd been asked by Jake and Boyko, though they were both just friendly requests(she thinks), and since it was Boyko she'd ended up saying yes to... well, how could the night be boring with him as your date? Possibly still awkward, but over all it had gone ( ... )
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She sighed heavily and rested her chin on her palm and waited for someone to ask her to dance. Really, if no one did she would have to take matters into her own hands. She didn't just spend hours getting ready for nothing!
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"Oh thank God," Laila said with a laugh, "You're my knight in shinning armor!" And she would never have expected to say that to Tobias.
"Out to the dance floor! Lead the way Sir Kinsella!" Laila bounced behind him ready to start dancing to the fast paced music.
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"Oh thank God," Laila said with a laugh, "You're my knight in shinning armor!" And she would never have expected to say that to Tobias.
"Out to the dance floor! Lead the way Sir Kinsella!" Laila bounced behind him ready to start dancing to the fast paced music.
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Remy and Danny crossed the Gryffindor's searching gaze, dancing admist the crowd of students young and old. Zak's encounter with Danny had left the older boy thinking. He hadn't spoken to him again since, choosing instead to pay the Ravenclaw no more than a passing nod if he should pass. Zak was conflicted with the whole situation, and was instead going to let the chips fall where they may.
((open))
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"What's the matter? Not feeling sociable?"
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"These things just aren't appealing anymore." Perhaps he was getting too old for this. He just couldn't enjoy it as he had before. Zak knew he was only feeling this way because he'd been left alone by the drinks table with a bottle of whiskey hidden in his jacket as a napkin. Sharing it by means of punch spiking was no longer an attractive idea, he was preparing to be selfish and drinking the entire thing. And sure, why shouldn't he? His friends all appeared to have ditched him for the night, not that he was about to let this wanker know that. No, as far as anyone else would know, Zak was over large scale events...at least, that would be the story until his the whiskey kicked in.
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The Slytherin probably wouldn't consider a social event very appealing either if he had no one to socialise with, which seemed to be main cause of Zak's lack of fun. Currently, he was enjoying himself, though, despite the lack of a certain redhead by his side. He still sent her letters - the normal kind of letters - and she always wrote back.
"Guess you're glad that you won't have to endure too many of 'these things' anymore." The boy smiled and took a sip of his punch. "There's just one of them left, right?" His gaze drifted across the dancing crowd. "Maybe ask your friend to send you a little 'pick-me-up' to make it less boring," he added, his voice a soft sing-song. "As a graduation gift."
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His attention transferred to his fingernails. James could've been studying in the library if it wasn't for the dance. That would've been a much more preferable existance as far as he was concerned. There would've been quiet, which would mean he wouldn't be experiencing a headache as a result of terrible music.
But alas, here in the dance hall he sat staring at his nails as his ears prepared to bleed.
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She spotted James and smiled, also remembering that he had been a bit of a saving grace the last time. Dancing with a drunkard, what a friend he had been to her. Har. She still felt a bit guilty that she put him through that.
"Good thing you're here," Celeste spoke over the music so he could hear, taking a seat next to him, "You can stop me from making a fool out of myself like last time, right?" She was mostly teasing, a smile on place as she noticed how bored he looked.
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"Will you be having anything tonight then or is it my night off?" He asked, his tone mocking. James wasn't much of a drinker really. Couldn't be bothered, it was far too expensive a habit. Money was better spent on things of use that didn't cause headaches or self-inflicted embarrassment.
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