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Post by Krispey on Jun 17, 2007 22:26:05 GMT -5
Maya turned her head slightly toward Dementia. Her insides raved with madness. How dare the little wench intterupt her?!? Did she not know how important this was to Maya? did she not know that if someone didn't speak to you, that they obviously didn't like you? Apparently not. Maya knew what she was trying to do...Trying to sabatoge her chances with Arkady..just as she opened her mouth, Maya's hand went up, barely wth any effort. She didn't feel the need to waste too much energy on the tramp. She stopped her in mid-sentence, "'Scuse me, was I. Talking to you? I don't think so." She diverted her attention back to arkady, her eyes gazing intentley at him. Whatever Dementia was going to say, she would have to wait. this was her time to talk to arkady. She didn't suck up a bucket of nerves for nothing...Especially not for some imbescile to even waste a minute of her time speaking with Arkady. Maya flipped a teased lock of hair behind her shoulder, waching the girl storm away toward someone by the name of seaheart.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 7:02:04 GMT -5
"Alright then, let's see what they have." said Kamon, leading the way to the drink table, finding the crowd easily seperated when he neared. When Kamon and Oshaya got to the table, Kamon asked her "Did I wear the wrong costume for this kind of occasion?" He took a glass of punch.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 18, 2007 12:28:46 GMT -5
Seaheart had been circling the group, from far away of course. He used his shadows to hear them and see them. It didn't matter. She wanted Arkady or rather...what was it? Driusz Reincarte? It didn't matter the name. He still would have been merciful. They were just talking, and then she wanted him, that was fine. But when he left, she was begging for him in her own way. That was something he would not have been merciful of.
Another girl wanted Arkady it seemed. She also knew Dementia. Who didn’t? Everyone seemed to want Arkady. He wasn't jealous, just annoyed. They seemed to be bickering in their own way. Dementia knew how to insult in her own subtle way, by also only letting the person she was insulting get the hurtful words, by then letting anyone else around think it was a joke. Classic. He walked around; keeping his eyes closed so that it really looked like the top half of his face was just a skull. She seemed to be fighting for Arkady. He knew in the end he probably would...take her back. Not forgive her, but take her back.
Then she came, calling him. A wry smile spread on his face as she came running. He didn't look, but the smile vanished when talked to him. "Talking? Talking? You practically have your heart leaping for him. I would have let you actually dance with him. I was going to be merciful because I knew how you felt and wanted you to be happy because I know you. I understand you, your memories, and your beatings because I've been there. I've felt it, and I'm living it right now. But then you-" He was cut off when she turned him around and said she loved him. She once said it, but more like a joking way.
His mouth went a little dry, but he managed to speak. "Yeah, yeah. And you know I love you too....." He sighed, then started again. "Just.....be careful alright? You may do something around Arkady that could lead to trouble." He looked at Maya, Arkady, and then Dementia. "We'll talk later. I don't like that Maya girl already so I'm going to get her, and since Arkady likes you, and you practically love hi, everybody will win....except me, but at least Maya will be losing." Hw gave Dementia a quick kiss, then dragged her along to Arkady. "Hey. I'm.....Dementia's date but I'm not in the mood to really dance right now anyway and since you two already seem to know each other, can you just handle her for awhile?" He said with a bit of a smile, then smirked a little too wickedly at Maya. He put Dementia's and Arkady's hands together, listened to the music and said "Now waltz you fools." He then whispered quietly to Arkady. "Just whatever you do, don't challenge her to any type of race. “He said as he let the darkness start to spin them, not letting them question.
He looked at Maya with a smirk. "Well, well, we don't have dates...well, you don't have a date. You might have, but it seems he's been taken, no? So, care to dance?" He said with a teasing voice, but also some evil underneath.
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Post by Krispey on Jun 18, 2007 14:37:11 GMT -5
Oshaya followed Kamon, eyeing all of the creatively dressed people. Haha, those girls were cute, but of course, being Oshaya, she just knew she was the cutest of them all. When they arrived at the table, she picked up a glass of punch, sipping at it. Then, she shook her head no, "Of course not!" She hooked her arm with his own, "You could be like my knight in shining armour!" She laughed, sipping more of the fruity punch.
Meanwhile, Maya was still standing with Arkady, feeling greatful that the fool had left. Apparently she was trying to play the both of them like a deck of cards. Maya laughed on the inside that the girl had even tried to do that. That was very very *friendly* personacious of her to do. Messing with one man while your heart and body belongs to another! Then, Seaheart and Dementia began to make thier way over, Seaheart's mouth running at full speed. Maya was becoming highly annoyed."Hey. I'm.....Dementia's date but I'm not in the mood to really dance right now-Maya cut him of, "Hello!!! We're talking here!" Maya subconciously intertwined her fingers with Arkady's, in attempt to pull him away from the rude couple. "I'm not sure how comfortable you are with a guy offering you his girlfriend after she clearly acted as though she didn't have one," Maya was infront of Arkady, peering back at the odd couple, leaning in, whispering into his ear, "but can we please just re-locate to another part of the ball....Away from the two of them, and talk amongst eachother?" There was sincerity in Maya's voice. She really and truly did just want to converse with Arkady, and the other two just weren't making that possible. Then, as if just realizing, Maya took her hand back, her face growing a rosey red, not that anyone could tell under the lack of lights.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 14:56:36 GMT -5
Kamon felt odd. "Knight?" he said. "Knights are mere embodiements of my will." he said dramatically. He took a drink of his punch. It was tantalizing. He kept encountering more and more delicious meals since coming off the streets and going to Cassis. He took another swig. "So...how's life?" he asked.
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Post by Krispey on Jun 18, 2007 15:02:09 GMT -5
Oshaya smirked, looking over at Kamon as he took another swig of his punch. "So..How's life?". Oshaya looked down at the punch cup, thinking. Well, we're in a battle that eveyone seems to underestimate us. Everyone is ganging up on us. I think I'm starting to develop feelings for you. I haven't talked ot my parents since forever. I cannot read your emotions, because you dont show or speak them, and I still haven't gained the popularity that I am so used to, and worked hard to gain at my old school....
She looked back over to him..."It's good, I guess."
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 15:08:03 GMT -5
"I just hope I don't see Maeve around here." said Kamon. "I thought about it, and she seems to be the one who was silently convincing the others to go against us. She has the kind of aura where she can convince anyone of anything." Kamon took some more punch. "Doesn't it seem that way? For a second, I almost believed her."
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Post by Krispey on Jun 18, 2007 15:10:54 GMT -5
Oshaya took a second, and thought about it. "Yeah, come to think about it, it surely does seem that way...It's just sad that they can't have a mind of thier own...Seems they would. but whatever...None of them matter right now," Oshaya smiled, leaning her head on Kamon's shoulder, "I'm not going to let thoughts of them spoil my night."
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 15:30:22 GMT -5
Kamon blushed his face off under his mask. That's it. You're way too socially immature. What, why? It feels funny... See, that's it! It's obvious that this is normal social interaction. Seriously? Well, duh! Otherwise Oshaya must like you! And we already discussed that. Yeah...Here, just react like it seems she would expect you to react. Alright, I will...
Kamon leaned his head over hers. "Yeah..."
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Post by Krispey on Jun 18, 2007 15:43:32 GMT -5
Oshaya smiled, a tingling feeling forming in the pit of her stomach. AAh!! His head was on hers!! Wait, why was she going crazy? Just chillax! He doesn't know that I like him..Wait, I dont even know that i like him!! Well, I guess I do now...Perhaps he likes you? Well, there's only one way to find out. Oshaya didn't move her head at all, "Kamon, I...I think I like you." She sighed, a sigh of relief, but she wouldn't be fully releived until his answer came..Hopefully it'd be a mimic of her comment towards him, with a 'I like you too' added to it.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 15:47:58 GMT -5
"Oshaya..." said Kamon. He sighed. His worries were gone. There was some way she could like him, otherwise he'd have woken up already.. He felt happy. But his stomach started hurting even more. But he ignored it. "From what I understand, the feeling is mutual." Damn. He probably could've said that better. But it was habit to be logical. And it was too late now.
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Post by Krispey on Jun 18, 2007 15:51:49 GMT -5
Oshaya bit her lower lip, compressing a squeel of excitement. She could jump for joy, as she was so excited, and relieved as well. now, Oshaya didn't know what to do or say, but she was happy. She thought it out, but really, it wasn't that hard. "Well, I'm glad you feel the same way...That makes life a whole lot better when someone feels the way you do."
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 16:05:45 GMT -5
Hah, I'm right. Shut up..."I know..." he said. He breathed in deeply and then let it out. He was perfectly content like this. If his favorite metal band had come on the stage and started playing his favorite song, he would've left with Oshaya. No, that's a lie. I'd stay, but I wouldn't mosh, I'd stay with Oshaya. Still, that would be awesome if they did. I agree. Kamon moved his arm and placed it around Oshaya's shoulders. When he was purposelessly waiting for Rammstein to actually come on stage, the band started playing a slow song. Even he knew this was when couples danced. And he could tell because the crowd was slowly sorting themselves into couples and dancing. Kamon found out what he was supposed to do and breathed deeply. "So...shall we?"
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Post by Krispey on Jun 18, 2007 19:10:22 GMT -5
Oshaya lifted her head. Arms still hooked with Kamon's, she led the way to the trash, taking one last sip of the punch, dropping the cup into the trash. She then nodded, "Sure, why not?" She led the way to the dance floor, leaving her pitch fork posted against a vacant spot on the wall. It blended in well with the wall flowers who were just too shy to dance.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 18, 2007 19:15:04 GMT -5
Kamon followed Oshaya after electrifying the cup high through the air in an arc into the trash. Huh, it actually went in. Wasn't expecting that. Once they were far enough in on the dance floor, Kamon put his hands on Oshaya's hips. That seemed to be how it went.
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