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Post by River on Nov 29, 2009 21:30:48 GMT -4
((PLEASE START NEW THREADS AS YOU GET YOUR OWN PLOTS GOING, OTHERWISE IT WILL GET VERY CONFUSING IN HERE!))
Shannon wheeled herself into the Dining Hall and was impressed. The tables had disappeared to some unknown location, and the chairs lined the walls. There was a dance floor in the middle, and party food in the buffet. There were streamers in the school colors of black and green, and multicolored lights, and even a disco ball! She rolled over to the DJ's corner and situated herself, finding that she actually enjoyed this setup. She could see the entire room, and she had complete control over the lights and music. She turned off the overhead lights and turned on the music. People slowly filtered in, and soon there were a good number of people there.
((Because I'm sure none of us want to the be the first person there. xP))
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Post by River on Nov 29, 2009 21:51:51 GMT -4
Jaqueline timidly stepped inside the Dining Hall, silently thanking god for her anti-anxiety meds. She had taken a double dose, but it was working, considering she hadn't passed out from fear yet. She was dressed in a pale pink dress that came just below her knees. Her hair fell in soft curls around her shoulders. She looked around, not seeing anyone she knew. She sat down in a chair in the corner, watching the people.
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Post by Michelle on Nov 30, 2009 9:42:22 GMT -4
(WHOO! I'mma kick stuff off with DJ spotting DJ Shannon...XD)
DJ had no idea how formal the dance was going to be, but not being much of a party person, he didn't really care too much. He strolled in casually, wearing his everyday wear: Black boardies, white sports singlet, blue flip-flops. Classy, eh? He didn't really mind that there weren't many people around, because at least he didn't have to go and ask anyone for a dance...Which was exactly what he wanted.
The lights suddenly dimmed and the music began to blast through the speakers. DJ turned his head to see whereabouts the controls were coming from, spotting the girl in the wheelchair, Shannon, at the DJ's Booth. That's right! He thought to himself. She mentioned she was going to be DJ for the night...
"Hey," he greeted her, walking over across the dance floor with his hands hidden in his pockets. "Nice job you've got going here."
He did his best to smile, not really feeling all too comfortable in the party atmosphere.
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Post by stupidkiid on Nov 30, 2009 17:22:34 GMT -4
Ryan slipped through the door slowly, his hands dug into the pockets of the black slacks he'd pulled on. With a small smirk he looked at his appearance. He'd passed on the ragged out jeans and white t shirt today for something... classier. Black slack hung low on his hips and a vibrant blue button down shirt hugged his upper body. Pulling one of his hands from his pockets, he pushed it through his messy hair, the one thing about him he'd never be able to calm. Still smiling he walked towards a table and pulled a chair out and sat down.
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Post by cleansesong on Nov 30, 2009 17:29:11 GMT -4
A grin flashed over Della's face as she made her way into the Dining Hall, her blonde ringlets bouncing with every step she made. The black heels she had decided upon wearing clicked softly on the floor as she walked, and the slinky dark blue Dolce and Gabbana dress her mother had sent from home flattered her slim frame. Raising a hand self-consciously to fidget with the silver bracelet that adorned her wrist, Della bit her lip, not really seeing anyone she knew. Was she early? Where were the others? Her blue eyes scanned the room for any familiar faces, relief evident in them once she spotted Ryan at one of the tables. Flouncing over to the table, she smiled at him, laughing as she noticed they matched. "Fancy seeing you here." She joked.
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Post by stupidkiid on Nov 30, 2009 17:32:10 GMT -4
Ryan watched as Della's small frame approached him. Looking up at her from his spot on the chair he let his smirk from earlier extend across hi face. "Well, darlin', we all know it's not a party with out me." He stretched his legs out and pushed a chair away from the table, offering her a seat. " You look stunning, by the way."
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Post by cleansesong on Nov 30, 2009 17:41:27 GMT -4
A grin flashed over Della's face, her eyes sparkling with excitement as the music pounded through the floor. "Thats very true." She replied in regards to his first comment, laughing and taking a seat in the chair he had offered. A faint blush lit up her cheeks once he complimented her, and she giggled softly. "You don't look half bad yourself." She countered, grinning. "And we match. Did you plan that?"
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Post by stupidkiid on Nov 30, 2009 17:45:54 GMT -4
Ryan's smile widened as Della blushed at his compliment and returned one back to her. "I always look great." He said tilting his head, watching her as she sat down. When she implied he may have planned their matching attire a loud laugh slipped past his mouth. "Well, I guess you're on to me. I sat outside of your window for a week waiting on you to pick out that silly dress." With interlaced fingers he slipped his hands behind his head, still looking over Della's figure. "You know, great minds think a like and all that." He paused for a moment. "You're even more irresistible when you blush. " His smile slipped back towards his normal smirk as he turned his head and examined the "dance hall."
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Post by khiiral on Nov 30, 2009 20:31:29 GMT -4
Hiro:
Hiro walked into the dining hall and quickly found a chair to sit in that had a view of the entire dining hall. he took out the Sketch pad and the pencils, that varied from charcol to lead, and egan to make a quick sketch of the dance, there were people talking, eating, and dancing. He soon har the rough sketch complete then he began to put in the minor details using his photographic memory to the best of its abilities. about 30 minutes of drawing later he had a complete black and white image of the dance completed to the most minor of details.
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Post by cleansesong on Nov 30, 2009 20:38:33 GMT -4
Della laughed, shaking her head at his sarcastic response. "I knew it." She replied teasingly, sticking her tongue out at him in a rather childish manner. "Great minds? Since when do you have one of those?" Della retorted, a small grin on her face as she looked at him. The blush that had leaked onto her face remained there when he commented on it, causing her to look down at the floor in embarrassment. "Thank you, I think?" She said softly, a smile lighting up her face again.
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Post by River on Nov 30, 2009 21:01:11 GMT -4
((Michelle, I'm starting a new thread to avoid confusion.))
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Post by River on Nov 30, 2009 21:04:24 GMT -4
Kemon bounced in looking stunning, her dark hair piled on top of her head, deep purple dress flowing around her petit figure, and her ice blue eyes glowing with excitement.
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Post by Velareksil on Nov 30, 2009 22:57:25 GMT -4
Taihphel led his beautiful sister in as a young prince would lead a heavenly maiden. His eyes held their usual kindness as he looked out at the transformed room, people were gathering, slowly, but surely. "We have arrived, milady, to quite the extravagant party if I do say so myself. Tonight will surely be a good one," he said with a smile, stifling a laugh all the while. "Now then, what to do, what to do..." he said happily, catching onto the spirited atmosphere, "any thoughts?"
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Post by River on Nov 30, 2009 22:59:39 GMT -4
"Food." Briar stated matter-of-factly. "It's the only real reason to come to these things, other than to watch and laugh at everyone else making fools out of themselves." she said goodspiritedly, winking at him and making her way over to the food tables.
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Post by Velareksil on Nov 30, 2009 23:11:01 GMT -4
"There now, there's a spirit in a festival such as this one. To eat, to dance, to laugh. It's this kind of atmosphere that seems to say you play fool if you do not," he laughed wholeheartedly. The mood was so kind and so light, it was perfect. He took the ladle from the punch bowl gently between his thumb and forefinger, pouring two cups of the sweet liquid effortlessly in a single swift motion. His smile grew wider yet as he handed the drink to his sister. "We can't possibly eat this night away, after all...or could we?" he laughed again.
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