Is it a trap?! [ 03 ] [[ The character who discovers and obtains this randomly positioned candy pouch belongs to the first individual to quote this post. ]]
While this compact candy pouch has an opaque side, it also has a transparent side that serves as a visual window exposing its snug contents of wrapped-up, gumball-sized hard candies.
Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 6:44 pm
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Is it a trap?! [ 03 ] [[ The character who discovers and obtains this randomly positioned candy pouch belongs to the first individual to quote this post. ]]
While this compact candy pouch has an opaque side, it also has a transparent side that serves as a visual window exposing its snug contents of wrapped-up, gumball-sized hard candies.
What an interesting thing to find? But Damaris supposed this was a party so it shouldn't really surprise her to find such a cute little candy pouch out in the open.
She smiled before popping one of the small ball-like candies in her mouth and felt the smile broaden at the splash of sweetness on her tongue. She quickly pocketed the rest (possibly one of the best things about her dress) and continued to keep reasonable close to the refreshments table.
Is it a trap?! [ 03 ] [[ The character who discovers and obtains this randomly positioned candy pouch belongs to the first individual to quote this post. ]]
While this compact candy pouch has an opaque side, it also has a transparent side that serves as a visual window exposing its snug contents of wrapped-up, gumball-sized hard candies.
What an interesting thing to find? But Damaris supposed this was a party so it shouldn't really surprise her to find such a cute little candy pouch out in the open.
Is it a trap?! [ 03 ]
Woah?!
There's also 1 Gold Dragon in there!!
Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 7:28 pm
Oh my Jack. Oh my Jack!! Eyes were bright and wide as they took in the atmosphere of the prom. Sure, she'd just seen the place a day or so ago when everything was being set up, but that wasn't the same! It wasn't night then. She wasn't a guest then!
Making sure that her flowers were arranged properly, that she would make a striking figure, she began to move through the room in search of her dear friend. Some of that poise flagged when Merry was nowhere to be found.
A flash of white and bright color eventually drew her near the punch table and a very large male. Beaming wide she strode over. "Hello! Merry-love will you introduce me?"
Jory was quiet at Zaire's side, gripping the larger monster's hand tightly as wide eyes stared out into the crowd of gathered students. This was always the hardest part for the afanc. He wasn't the biggest fan of crowds, they made him feel tense, nervous and self conscious. However, he'd found a couple of years back that he actually did really enjoy dancing, and once he actually managed let go of some of his insecurities he knew he'd have fun.
He blinked as the other boil spoke, and it seemed to jerk him out of his own head. He looked up at him, ears dipping briefly, before lifting slowly as he looked out into the room. "Um, what about maybe getting something to eat?" Zaire would enjoy that, he thought, and Jory hadn't actually eaten dinner. He'd been so busy getting ready for prom he'd forgotten...
Pale fingers circled Zaire's wrist as he leaned into him, and his tail curled along the back of both their heels. "You look really nice," he murmured shyly, running his thumb along the edge of Zaire's sleeve.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 7:43 pm
Bright eyes followed the glide of fingers along Zar's tail at Calder's comment about support, a flicker of something curious flitting across pale, scale kissed features, but in the end she'd offer only a brilliant smile to the Kelpie. "Very well. The nights early, but there's already a lot of creeple here, and-"
The sound of the record scratching made her cringe, and she turned on the spot to shot a warning look at the gnome manning the DJ booth. Who in turn shrugged at her and carried on with what he was doing.
She sighed as she turned back, though whatever annoyance had crept in was quickly washed away as a vision on soft skirts and silken petals hurried over to them. "Charm, darling! You look absolutely scrumptious," she'd purr as she offered a hand out to the fawn to draw her closer.
"Zar, Calder, this is Charmian." A gentle tug would lead her forward. "Charm, this is my good friend Zar, and Calder."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 8:12 pm
Slaughter couldn't resist the call of party. Even if it was apparently of the prom variety for a school which he didn't attend but hoped terribly to do so in the future. He tried his best to dress appropriately for the theme, the result was still eye-searingly bright and slightly more modern than likely desired (see current av). But such was his style, he'd feel weird going anywhere with anything less.
He wondered if he'd see anyone he recognized from the towns as a lot of students came and went and older years sometimes even came to his shop to have a look at his pieces. It was always exciting to meet new people too, if a bit overwhelming.
He stood at the very edges of the party. Watching people for any sort of opening between curious glances at inebriated gnomes and the apparent source of them.
Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 9:15 pm
Harrow still stiffened at the touch -- thoughtless and awkward, not afraid but uncertain. It wasn't often that anyone leaned in toward him or did anything remotely flirty, platonic or no. He wasn't sure where to put his hand on hers, and settled after a moment on just letting it hover in the air.
"I suppose so." His eyes raked the crowd once, briefly, desperately, as if there might be some escape shown there. But at least behind the punch they could lurk. Hide out, just a bit.
Ruilin had been very sure that she would be sitting out of this year's prom again as was the case with previous years. Prom was after all an extracurricular activity that she need not bother herself with when she could enjoy a quiet evening in her room with a tome over a cup of tea. What she hadn't been expecting, was her newfound friend Lass, whom she worked together with on a potion class assignment recently, asking to join her at this year's prom.
Seeing as there wasn't any harm in trying out something new together with a friend whom she also didn't want to disappoint at the same time, Ruilin agreed to it without giving any further thought to the matter. Standing now in the dance hall near the refreshment table in a dark purple dress that the shopkeeper had picked for her, Ruilin glanced down at the fabric that barely covered the top of her chest for what was probably the umpteenth time that evening.
Oh dear. This was so not her at all. What would Lass think the moment she saw her in this? There was no time to find herself another dress. None of the other clothes she had would do either. She could only hope that Lass wouldn't be too upset or disappointed by how she looked as she nervously looked around to see if the other ghoul was here yet.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 9:47 pm
They were fashionably late. Look it was harder than it looked to get into these cloths. That and Olivia kept stopping and staring at creeple. Not that he minded. Andrew didn't have anything better to do than stand around looking grumpy and glaring off anyone who got too close to Olivia. And no this was not a date. They just happened to show up together, wearing matching outfits.
They were just here to poke around for a while and hit up the games. Though Andrew did wind up blushing every time he glanced at Olivia. She looked like a firelands princess. (In his mind, it was really just a dress with flames on it, but it was perfect and he didn't expect the results of their agreement.) So he just kind of hung out with her as they wandered into the main area.
One could say it was bad habit that had led Doyle to linger along the walls of the Dance Hall. There were plenty of shadows to lurk in, as was his nature, but even he could acknowledge that it was be a shame to have gone through all that trouble to attend the Prom if he was only going to be a shadow on the wall. So he paused in one spot, red eyes drifting across the dance floor in quick calculation of the students found there, and then moved out through the crowd in a quick steady movement.
It was not long at all before he came to another stop alongside two girls, one brightly dressed zombie and a fellow ghost. He loomed over them a bit, unfortunately, thanks to his height, but he was at least well dressed for the event. Not that he'd taken any attempts to dress up, but one was always prepared when they always wore a suit. One hand reached up to take off his hat, which he lowered over his chest politely.
"I have been informed," he began, with just enough pause after the last word to seem both long-suffering and needlessly ominous, "that I should be taking this time to make new acquaintances. Would you two mind the company?" With any luck they wouldn't bother to ask who exactly was supposed to have informed him of such. The turn of phrase had simply seemed like a convenient excuse to barge into their conversation, so that he could later say he'd made the effort to be sociable.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 10:20 pm
After some deliberating, Helki had settled on an outfit that was neither too flashy nor peasantry. Tavi and he had agreed that they would pick an outfit for themselves that was in line with this year's prom theme separately and surprise each other with it on the day itself. So here he was, hovering anxiously around the entrance of the dance hall five minutes before he was supposed to meet up with his boilfriend, fretting more and more by the second that perhaps he should have gone for something better with how dazzling and elegant some of the other ghouls and boils looked in comparison.
Eliza the Friendly Ghost Eliza turned with such an unexpected grace, she hoped that neither which had spoken to her had been caught in the wisp. "N-nice to meet you, I am Elizabeth -" She dips into a slight curtsey in mid air! "Are you here for the music, the socializing..." Eliza attempted a brave smile. Not noticing that her stutter lessened. But was sincerely trying NOT to talk too much either! Unless...
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 11:07 pm
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Guillian peered over to the source of the music, watching curiously as some gnomes bantered over which song to play next. The pause almost went unnoticed, what with the flow of students entering the Dance Hall, their own conversations creating a beat of their own to fill the silence.
Just as the music started to pulse against the walls again, a shadow cast itself over the small Baku. Guillian twitched as soon as the greeting hit his ears, and his slid his light green eyes over to the pale ghoul beside him. She was a cruel beauty, and Guilly instantly flustered and looked away. He could swear that he felt his stomach already growling in hunger. He wondered what her nightmares tasted like. Would they be traumatizingly sweet? Or bland and cliche?
"Oh, heya there..." Gah, real smooth there, Guil. "Technically, I'm here to meet everyone. I guess? Are you already a student here?"
Before he could attempt to socialize further, a small white form zipped by in front of him. Guillian leapt back in surprise, ducking behind the Rusalka's long gown and peeking around the side. "What was that?!?" Then he gasped and leaned forward, a hopeful twinkle in his eye. "Was that a Werewolf? Oooh, please tell me that is a Werewolf!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 12:41 am
It wouldn't go without saying how many times Olivia had indeed stopped the duo in their travels, to see all the fun decorations that lead to the dance itself and what everyone else was wearing. But as Andrew had struggled with getting his outfit on (she had helped as best she could without getting too close to that tail), Olivia was enthralled with her own. Dresses were her everyday attire for sure, especially puffy one, but she was not often in something so long. And so new and fancy. (It still flustered her a little that Andrew had gotten it). So, for far too long she had just twirled in it.
Even now she was making a habit of swishing it, exaggerating her movements so the light would catch all the tones of the fabric. So fancy. And with Andrew by her side who looked like some dashing knight in one of the really nice picture books about knights who went off to save their princesses from scary humans. This was going to be so much fun.
"Aaa!" Her eyes now wide, taking in more of the decorum and the main hall, "It looks so neat ~" There was music flooding in, it was tempting to stay a little bit and continue to stare at others. But there was a mission here, like the previous times and what had sparked the duo in their idea to attend.
