October: All Hallows Eve

[Charles Bass]

Chuck Bass was always one for parties. His costume was most fitting, red and black tuxedo and a matching mask. He hadn't taught a class yet, and he looked reasonably young. Yep, he was checking this dance out as a student, not as the teacher.

He had two sexy women at each side in matching costumes. he held them by the waist and he entered the dance. There was a lot of students and many teasing costumes.

Then one that caught his eyes. Of course, he would hold back on her... save the girl for later. Mmm... that Reira Marino... It was hard though.. to not just approach the Vixen... it was as if she had her Lasso of Truth wrapped around him and it was pulling him closer. Give it time... he will woo.

In the mean while, his eyes scanned a girl's figure..

"I would like that costume on my floor..." the girl sighed and walked away. It was probably rude for him to say that while he held onto two girls' hips.

"Get me a drink." girl number 2 went to the punch and poured him a cup. Once he got it back, he smelled it. A crooked smile slid to his face. "Kids are learning well..."

[Krane Asiv]

Turning his head just enough to look behind him to see this person that had creeped up on him... The small clicking noises gave him away. Spike waited for a second wondering why he was being stared at then the voice spoke the words he was tired of hearing.

~Son of Sudeki, huh? I dont even get the recognition of my own name. Tch.~

Spike turned fully towards this person, the only thing probably off about Spike's costume would of been his right arm was wrapped from elbow down. This guy seemed to be of interest for the time being, Spike really wasnt one for talking though. So he shrugged to the males question. But he would give his name.

"The name is Spike."

[Arthur Ð]

The muffled voice and the clicking would begin again, and moments later, audio began to filter out in the mechanical pattern.

"Spike. Son. Of. Sudeki. Forgive. My. Mask. I. Bear. You. No. Particular. Ill. Will. We. Have. Met. Before. But. You. May. Not. Remember. But. Please. Correct. Me. If. I. Was. Wrong. But. You sound. Like. You. Dislike. Your. Heritage." Arthur responded, obviously glossing over the fact that he failed to give Spike his name in return. Still, Arthur stared unmovingly at Spike as the respirator forced air in and out of Arthurs lungs.

[Victor "Break" D'Armond]

Victor smiled, rejection, it happened, he took a glance behind him, the ultra creeper version of david hadn't given up, Victor scoffed, let him have her, it wasn't worth Victor's effort.

suddenly he asked himself. should I be trying to make this school party more like one of my own parties?

the answer of course

an emphatic yes

Victor danced through the crowd, bumping and grinding with whomever he pleased when he noticed a very cute little... alien? something of the sort... Victor couldn't tell really, but she was definately cute.

and also standing right next to reira... who was right next to gabriel

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Victor smiled, completely composed though he dratted his luck... maybe he could catch her later when she wasn't around them... yeah, that would definatel work. he was just trying to keep things going around here, make sure that nothing got stale.

a man after Victor's own heart walked in, two girls in toe, and still cheeky enough to comment on another woman...

this man... he was delightful

though at the moment, he was also competition, though he seemed to have rejection just as badly as Victor had...

maybe he wouldn't mind sharing one of the girls he already had... one of them had to be available, right?

another fair option, but he wanted to keep his options open so he made no move for such a thing. instead he trekked back into the middle of the crowd, begining to dance with everyone dancing.

and boy could victor move

[Alexis Seran]

Alexis' gaze was still on the ground until she felt a tap on her shoulder. She looked up to see Gilgamesh... her attention now being up and not down also caused her to see the new life that had joined the party. Reira was getting awfully close to Gabriel and it only made her feel more like shit... Damn that girl was too good looking for her own good.

Then another girl joined them... this one was familiar...SHIT Mischa? Wow... last time she saw the girl was when Alexis was caught sleeping with the girl's ex... though Mischa punched Alexis...

As if snapping out of it she turned to Gilgamesh with a fake smile, "G'day..." then the would go back down. It was too much work to pretend she was having a good time.

Then Victor showed up. He handed them the punch and before he said anything about it, Alexis chugged it. The drink came from Victor... therefore, it was a fun drink. Then of course he closed her suspicions with his last statement..then he was off.

Now she wished she had more of that punch. At least Mischa distracted the "happy" couple. The girl was good for something. Alexis didn't really like seeing what Reira got to have when Alexis tried oh so hard to earn.

Then.. Gilgamesh left to play with technology. She ignored all that he said to her and even ignored him giving her a shake... but now he was gone and so should she. Alexis would walk to the door and...yep... locked. It mgiht have been jammed...Just her luck... Her eyes went back to the crowd and she sighed deeply.

"I need more punch.." she mumbled to herself.

[Katsuri Katashi]

After he had left his comment with Matrim the large man would have gone on about his business, walking towards the doors instead having seen several people disappear to it and then float back around.. which meant they were locked, as he had figured they would be. Why the hell would Asiv let students run around in the middle of the night doing what they pleased? Oh yea. Thats right. No principal worth their weight would.

Still, noticing Alexis would have gotten a grin on those lips, and the large man would have made a very slow bee line towards her. That sheated blade, held in right hand, was shifted, brought up near her chin, contemplating tapping.. but he did not. Instead he just let his hand raise up, unhooking that latch and letting the metal on either side of his jaw retract on his own mechanics.

"Mm... already trying to escape?" He asked, his brow raised up as he looked at her, the grin long since gone. Katsuri was amused by Alexis, and considering tonight had consisted of Black Knights annoying him thus far.. Victor in a naked tux suit.. Gilgamesh playing on the damn lighting system.. well Gabriel just pissed him off half the time for no reason. In the end, he was not aware of the current drama though, so this was why she was relevant still as a BK member.

[Mischa Badoer]

Reira turned to her and returned her hug, as well as stroking her hair. Now, it was like Reira was Mischa's security blanket. She calmed her with her sweet voice then ruffled her hair. Mischa fixed her hair as Reira pulled out a flask. Because it was a flask... it was obvious what was in it.

She watched as Reira took a swig and Mischa was handed the bottle. Closing her eyes... she chugged.. a lot. She also wasn't aware of what kind of alcohol it was so it was definitely a surprise.

"Tequila... whooa....where's the lime?..whooaa...." she shook her head, and she still had the sour face on..and again with the high pitched voice of shockdom....(OOC: yes made up a word..I'm that cool <.< )"Whoa"

Mischa handed the flask back to Reira and she took another sip. Mischa... being Mischa.. grabbed it yet again and embraced herself for another dry shot... then gave it back. They were damn big shots and she was a small girl... so she was tipsy.

"Reira....behave? Yep..." she said with a large teasing smile.

Again, Mischa's face twisted. She kept getting bad after taste. "K...I'm gonna wash my mouth out with punch... no more alcohol for me."

Little did she know....


Mischa went over to the bowl and scooped up the punch... and drank it. Now this tasted weird.

DAMN! I'm thiiiirssttyyy and this punch is spiiiked!

*Shrugs*

*Chugs*

Better tasting than that tequila...

[Reira DeMorvick]

“I don’t carry a lime in my purse,” Reira said with a laugh, as the her darling Mischa just barely kept the tequila down. The flask was then passed back to her, where she took another sip and then it was again on Mischa’s lips. And finally, back to Reira, where she almost finished off the rest of the contents. Well…that was fast. The two had basically finished, Reira more than Mischa, the tequila so fast that she wasn’t even feeling anything yet for the alcohol had barely had the chance to work on her blood stream.

“I so will behave,” she said to Mischa. Before she could say more, however, her friend had stated something about washing the taste or the tequila away with punch…and off Mischa ran. “Whoa, Mischa wait!” Too late, the smaller girl was out of her sight before she could say another word. Not good. That was her best friend, running off on her own, soon to be piss drunk. Reira couldn’t just leave her vulnerable like that. Facing Gabriel she gave him quick kiss on the cheek and handed him the flask. “That’s my best friend, I can’t leave her like that. I’ll be back, kay?” Off she went.

Only things didn’t go quite as planned. As she tried to run after Mischa, Reira got to the point where she could see the punch bowl, only to be stopped by the crowd of dancing hormonal teens. What was worse, she was really starting to feel the affect of the alcohol on her. One or twice she almost tripped. Great. Nothing like being squished by sweaty dancers.

[seishounohana]

Now with The Cosplaying doctor of 259 now in England, Emily had been given The doctor's entire collection of cosplay clothing, or at least half of them. Which was honestly a lot.

It was quite useful, considering that tonight would be one more of those social gatherings that required the aforementioned type of clothing. What did Emily wear, you ask? It was a simple, yet elegant cosplay that Layla had used once before: Amulet Dia of Shugo Chara.

Chara-nari, Amulet Dia!

It was definitely one well-made costume that more or less could gather attention, especially since Emily was using one of Layla's own cosplay wigs.

The young filipina walked in quietly, slightly interested in finding out who was already inside the said party. She hadn't seen Ryuu, but of course she knew that he could be inside. Maybe dancing with someone else? Emily knew little of that.

Nor would she be angry at him if he did anyways, what's the point in that?

The girl would take a seat by a table near the door; being a wallflower as usual.

[Charles Bass]

Charles watched the girls drink their alcohol as he sipped from his punch gingerly. He needed to get Reira away from Gabriel. His eyes trailed across the floor as her friend ventured off on her own. Well... at least that one was gone.. now for Gabriel. Just as he was about to think up a schematized plan, Reira quickly chased after the small girl.

That was easy.

The girl was having troubles getting on by and Charles would too with these two treats at his side... He shuffled them off. "Have a good night. Your assistance is no longer necessary..." his cool voice hymned to the girls. They looked at him like he was an ass... but really.. He was a Bass.

He turned and ushered them into the direction of a blonde boy who seemed to be the life of the party. A young Chuck Bass in the making he would presume.

Now he was able to move freely; he made his way to the damsel in distress.

He cut her off, now standing in front of her. His hand would grab at her arm and he kissed the back of her wrist.

"You look absolutely... Ravishing.." he said with his famous smile. "Would a hero like you want to save a lonely devil with a harmless dance?"

[Gilgamesh Magnius]

Gilgamesh was still drinking his drink, small sips so that way he didn't get to drunk. He kept playing with the lighting system.

He started to used the black lights so everything white was now a blue tint, and he started to use the strobe lights.

Gilgamesh was enjoying himself, TOO much. Gilgamesh watched everyone dance on the floor and smiled and looked around, he saw the sound board beside with no one their, he looked around and looked at the laptop and made a play list of Slow dances, techno, rap and rock music. Mainly the Offspring, best punk band ever.

Gilgamesh started to play with the bass so everyone could hear the bass for the song "Sexy Back." Gilgamesh sat in the chair their and laughed to himself, the blare of bass and music was just awesome.

Gilgamesh smiled at people who walked by and watched people dance to the music.

"I love what I do." Gilgamesh said with a brilliant smile on his face and he started to write down things on the lighting and sound board that either needed to fixed or looked at.

Pritty big list the cords didn't work as well as they should.

"I can't wait to pack up this stuff" Gilgamesh said while writing.

[Amber Dawn]

Amber could not help but shake her head as she watched the actions of the people that filled the room. Honestly, she had no clue why they all seemed so....What was the word she was looking for?

Horny? Hyper? Excited?

She rolled her eyes, the voice in her head continuing to ramble off words in an attempt to help her out.

Yes, thank you! I get it!

Speaking out loud, seemingly to herself, once more. Though if one thought she cared what people thought, they would be dead wrong. No, Amber lived in her own little world, and liked it that way. A sigh escaping her, she ran her tongue over her lips, hands coming up to cross lightly over her chest as she let her weight fall back against the wall more solidly this time. Her leg still cocked up just enough, so that her boot could remain firmly planted in its position on said wall. Oh sure, she had to admit, that somewhere deep down inside of her, there was a tiny little voice, calling out for her to make friends. But, it was easily overpowered by the many others who spoke against doing such a thing. Gah! Now she was getting a headache. The bickering in her mind enough to drive any sane person nuts. Guess, lucky for her, she did not have far to fall when it came to that. A grin passing over her features at the thought and then simply turning her attention back to those around her.

[Masaru]

{OOC: just so it is easier to see, Masaru is interacting with u Emily }

Masaru sat in a drunken haze. Alcohol did not go well with him, though he had enough strength to keep it from coming back up, he was as drunk as he ever could have been. The flashing lights, along with his vision of multiple of everyone, didn't help with that at all. So he kept to his chair at a table next to the now locked door.

After a couple minutes of trying to regain himself, Masaru saw a familiar face sit down at a table right next to him. Emily? It had been a long time since they had seen each other. Was it at the correctional facility or that race they had so long ago? Either way, Masaru was in no condition to speak, though due to the circumstances of him being drunk he did so anyways.

"Emily? It'sh been a while, Hashn't it?"

[Kazuya Hikari]

Beneath the mask he wore, Alex's eyes shifted over as he saw a familiar face take a seat at the table he was standing near, but because of the costume he wore, he was all but invisible in the darkness of the ballroom. Pushing off from the wall, a clinking sound issuing from the trademark kunai that all ninjas were seen with, in the hip pouch on his belt, the only difference was, the kunai had been dulled down. It might hurt to get smacked by the thing, but the chances of it actually hurting anyone seriously? Very low. He made his way towards Emily, almost ghost-like, once he reached her, he leaned up against the wall once more, except this time, he was right beside her. He folded his arms across his chest, his eyes shifting over as he heard a guy sitting nearby talk to Emily, though his words were slightly slurred, meaning he was more than likely drunk.

Just like back at Point Hope High at the Halloween dance there, the punch had been spiked. Talk about deja vu. Well for a couple people, Alex included. He then uncurled his left arm, and stretching his hand out, gently touched Emily's shoulder, so he wouldn't surprise her. He then retracted his arm, and pulled his mask off slightly, revealing the left side of his face, as he smiled slightly at her, before placing the mask back on his face. He would then push off the wall, and bowing slightly to her, held his right hand out to her. ["Your Highness, would you grant me the honor of sharing this dance and night with me?"] He asked, waiting for her favorable reply. Emily was the only one he wanted to dance with, nobody else.

[Mitsukai]

Squeak, squeak, squeak

That noise was driving Mitsukai insane, even the music blasting through the entire ball could not block out that increasingly annoying sound grating on her ear drums. What was worse was it seemed in tune with her every step, and she just knew it wasn't coming from her but she couldn't tell where it was coming from. She stopped for a moment to calm her thoughts, noticing that the squeaking had also stopped. O.o? She took another step.

squeak

Yup it was as bad as she thought...she WAS being followed.Turning around she finally saw her stalker, the demented clown staring at a wall.He walked over and planted his face on it, smearing his make up on it and laughing at the image.

". . ." she was utterly speechless, what was wrong with this school? She had difficulty enough dealing with 'normal' people, and she had to deal with psychos too? This was just too much for her to handle in one night.

The clown focused his attention back towards her. Studying her shocked expression while frowning. "Why you so sad? This is suppose to be fun!"

Mitsukai had to think of something fast. She was quite tempted just to beat the shit out of this freak, it would send him a clear message to back off AND it would make her feel better. Unfortunately that wasn't much of an option, her movements would be limited in this outfit; already putting her at an disadvantage. Not only that but there were too many witnesses, she couldn't tell who might be a teacher in disguise and if her aunt found out what she had done she'd flip. There was only one option, to run. But where? With the doors locked it would be hard to avoid him in such as small space for hours. Thats when it hit her...The girls bathroom, of course! he certainly wouldn't follow her in there. Who knows there might be a window of which she could climb out of to freedom. Even if there wasn't she could just stay there till he finally got bored and left.

Without saying a word she would walk away, eyes scanning for her new hideout place till she found it and enter without a backwards glance.