Name(s): Uhm. EVERYONE? [VERY OPEN]
Location: A deserted classroom or three, near the dungeons and as far away from teachers' offices as possible.
Week: 38
Time: Friday evening. Possibly through to Saturday morning in places~
Rating: PG? Haha~ Who really knows. Warnings for teens partying and the like.
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I can feel the music moving through me everywhere,
Ain't no destination baby we don't even care~ )
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He was dressed up in a yellow button shirt with black slacks. He was also wearing his iconic hat that was also black and had a yellow ribbon around it. Now wasn't the time to be worrying about Professor Matsumoto, it was time to dance his cares away. Although, he did have to wonder where his sister was, she had to be around somewhere since she had helped set up.
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Not becoming.
He had certainly had to be dragged to the dance floor--even with his muscle, which was certainly nothing to sneeze at, Zelos was stronger, keeping him in a tough grip.
Damn it.
Delita's legs stopped, standing still amongst the throng of dancers, hopefully to throw Zelos off balance so he could escape.
Social life. Dancing.
DO. NOT. WANT.
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"Dely, come on, loosen up and have some fun. Am I that much of a pain, to the point where dancing with me brings you so much discomfort? I tried so hard to look really nice for the occasion, and make sure that I brought happiness with me wherever I may go, are you saying I fail miserably when it comes to you?"
Zelos gingerly let go of Delita's hand, sinking to the floor at his feet, faint sobs could be heard coming from his....floored state.
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A hand went up to readjust the goggles that covered his face, while the other smoothed over the fake mustache he had made that morning instead of doing his homework. The disguise. Was. Fool. Proof.
His eyes looked around the room, and he was surprised by how many people were already here. However, his mouth dropped open when he saw the seemingly unattended butterbeers by the refreshments.
"Score!" He yelled victoriously as he rushed towards them, the tail ends of his scarf trailing out behind him.
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Since when had there been a student midget at Hogwarts?
His declaration made her giggle. There was no mistaken this midget. He was part of her House, after all, and how many times had she heard that loud voice?
In a quick flash, she stood behin Konohamaru, wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace. "Shouldn't dangerous wizards be in bed at this hour?"
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"Hey, you made me spill my drink!" He protested, before realizing that he knew who was behind him. He cleared his throat, deepening his tone, "Um, I mean, um, don't you know that dangerous wizards never sleep?"
Smooth, Konohamaru. No way she'd know.
Oh crap, she probably knew.
He frowned, well, he wasn't going to be the one to blow his cover!! That was something a first year would do.
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Once the little band he pulled together was set up on stage with instruments in hand, he flicked his wand over to the jute box to shut off the music and cast his charm onto the drumset behind them. It was their turn now.
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She'd been practicing all week- both with Ren and on her own, and she was pretty sure she'd be alright.
She was still annoyed that she wasn't good enough yet with the guitar to play that too. Relieved, because it meant that she could focus on singing, but annoyed because she was sure she could do it.
She took a deep breath and noddded at Ren with a grin. She was going to do this~
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After setting up on stage, he towered over his other two bandmates, but didn't worry about stealing the show. Between what had happened at the practices with Haruhi's diva like attitude and Ren's rockstar antics, he would simply be filling in the pocket. He plucked a string to make sure the sound was working, and then nodded to both of the band members showing he was ready.
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She sighed as she made her way to a rather obscure corner, hopefully out of sight from the rest of the room. Just a calm, peaceful evening where she could snag some of Jim's drinks and be on her way. That was all she wanted.
She practically sank into the comfy chairs, letting out a long breath of relief. Ah, peace and quiet. Finally.
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That was why he was currently perched in one of the comfy chairs with a small scroll he was taking notes on, mentally reviewing Asakura and his investigation into the lightning curse.
They could make him party, but they couldn't make him enjoy it! He knew he was being irrational and stubborn, but that didn't mean he didn't get some satisfaction out of it.
Looking up to Jaina, he nodded briefly, then went back to work.
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"Harry, right?" She asked, having never seen him face to face. She tilted her head, trying to get a look at his scroll, "Did you bring homework to a party?"
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Aang's one true weakness--a dance. If given the opportunity to break a move he would immediately drop everything to do so. That being said, Jim Kirk's party was one event he really, really wanted to get in on. Now if only he could tell which room the sound was coming from...
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The 2nd year decided to check it out anyway, if only to kill his boredom. As he neared the 'venue', he caught sight of a bald student he doubted was old enough to be allowed in. Partners in crime?
Pit snuck up behind the kid, tapping him lightly on the shoulder. "Hi! ... You're not old enough to get in, are you?" If he was, then wow, talk about youthful aging.
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