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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Dec 24, 2007 13:16:12 GMT -5
All across the Moonlight Gardens there was magic in the air. The large full moon hung in the air with the crisp stars all around it. The chill air made the sky look even brighter. All around all the exotic plants orbs of magic light hung of different colors, illuminating the garden with different colors.
Where the large fountain in the center used to stand, a large wooden dance floor took its place. Many orbs of magic light zipped and weaved above the dance floor casting designs of light on the wooden surface. At random times a smoke machine would also blast a puff of smoke. Next to the dance floor Rhyme stood at an seemingly old fashion disco turn table, manning the music with giant headphones over his ears.
The West Garden had been transformed into a large soccer field, lit by the same magical light. This wasn’t a normal field though. At random times the ball would suddenly fly into the air or turn into a fireball. Also, the water from around the field could rush in taking the ball for itself. It would make the students think outside the box on how to use there powers and to work with the field itself.
The East Garden was transformed into a rest area. It had a large refreshment bar set up by Ninth Heaven with small tables and benches all around for students to relax.
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Dec 24, 2007 13:23:06 GMT -5
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Post by Chris on Dec 24, 2007 13:24:34 GMT -5
Loki arrived with a smile on his face. He had shed his uniform in favor something more relaxed. Now he was dressed in a light green tunic and deep blue jeans, but the Crimson sash was still across his chest. in his hand he held a small black felt box that was wrapped silver colored wrapping paper. the name of his "secret Santa" person writing exquisitely in Imperial and in the odd, whimsical language that they spoke here known as English.... The person at the control table seemed oblivious to everything, but that didn't matter. Loki found he rather enjoyed the music, the beat, despite never having heard it before. This will be fun he thought.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 24, 2007 13:33:45 GMT -5
Eithne looked around nervously, she was wearing a long sky blue gown and her hair was up in a bun, two butterfly pins in her hair and around her eyes it looked like stardust had been brushed on, her lips shimmered with lipgloss. She wore satin gloves and her hands clutched a peice of paper, on it was written, 'The Christmas Eve party has been changed to a formal event.' and it was signed, 'Donna' Eithne was figuring out that whoever this Donna person was, they had lied to her and now she was all dressed up and her face turned the faintest shade of pink, half angry and half embarrassed. She kept her red eyes on the ground, not looking towards anyone but instead thinking she'd just go to the Dorms or something, because it wasn't like anyone would bother with her, since she really wasn't the most popular person here... which was actually how she liked things. Go figure.
Eithne crossed her arms over her chest, feeling awkward wearing a sleeveless dress, because she wasn't too fond of her arms, to be honest. She thought her arms were too thin. Not only was there that issue, but she was wearing heels as well, glittering like crystals on her feet and making it utterly impossible for her to do anything. She didn't even have her sword, Aurora with her. Damn it all! Whoever this Donna person was, they were certainly on the list now.
(Donna/Li-Wa/Elizabeth wanted to see Eithne all dressed up... that is all.)
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Post by demonfire on Dec 24, 2007 13:34:14 GMT -5
Brandon walked in before he attempted some random and awkward summon. He neither used his Sharpie nor his staff, and in a puff of smoke a strange man appeared behind him. "Wow. I summoned...Box? You got bigger...and more muscular. Wait...you're not Box, you are...MR SHARK!" Brandon said, dancing around him, completely coincidental that he actually got the name Shark right.
The man behind him was tall, very tall. He stood at about 6'6", and he was muscular from the years of training. His eyes were blue, and slightly slit-like, as well as having blond hair that came down to about his eyes. On his arm was a tattoo that was no longer recognizable, as it seems like it was scratched off with the man's own fingers.
But the most distinguishing feature of him was not his height, markings, or his muscles, but the fact that on his neck were gills, and a large tail of a Great White Shark flowing behind him, actually part of him. Parts of the fin of the tail were cut and worn, obvious that the man had seen a lot of action in his short days.
Shark made no motion that he even knew who the crazy child who took him here was, nor where he was, but he was here nonetheless. He dug his hands into the pocket of his jeans as he looked around, eager to get away from the crazy child who had accidentally summoned him. He looked around before spying Eithne. He really hadn't seen a woman before, believe it or not, so he walked over and stood next to her nonchalantly.
Estrik walked in, 'staring' at the man Brandon had brought in. Even with his sight you could tell that Shark was a genetic science project. He sighed as he walked up and leaned against the stage, waiting for more to show.
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Post by Chris on Dec 24, 2007 13:45:29 GMT -5
Loki looked at the three newly arrived people. the woman was pale as snow, but strikingly beautiful. she wasn't smiling, but Loki had a feeling if he could tease one out of her, she'd be nearly as striking as Kassindra. the next person was someone who looked like he belong locked up in prison...and had he lived in the Imperium, he probably would be a political prisoner, and most likely dead. The third, and latest to arrive was a half-man, half-fish ((sharks are extinct on earth in his time)) creature that seemed like he was ready to kill something. a very ominous aura surrounded him. but Loki felt like there was kindred, like they might share something in common. it didn't matter though, the creature would like kill him if he tried talking to it just now.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 24, 2007 13:50:25 GMT -5
Eithne looked up at Shark, she didn't recognize him much, actually, she didn't recognize him at all. Considering the fact that Eithne was a rather short person, being around 5'4" she really was looking up at him. She brushed a few annoying strands of black curls from her eyes, obviously she had spent some time on her appearance (which meant she was uber annoyed because it was all for nothing). "Did this Donna person send you a letter, too? Told you it was a costume party, no doubt..." she looked at the tail Shark had sticking out of him, "Though it's a very nice costume." she shrugged, looking back towards the party. Her voice was very laid back as she spoke, kind of figuring there wouldn't be any sudden fights at the school event. It was kind of odd how she didn't seem to care much about the fact that some people here looked as if they could beat the snot outta her with thier pinkie finger. (*cough**cough*shark!*cough**cough*)
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Dec 24, 2007 13:54:12 GMT -5
Rhyme nodded his head to the music as he took the current disk, flipped it into the air and replaced it with another. He slammed down the top lid of the CD player and his the play button. He then caught the other disk and put it back into it’s case. MUSIC: Cha Cha SlideHe then took a soccer ball from under the table and gave it a good kick into the west garden where the soccer field was set up.
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Post by demonfire on Dec 24, 2007 13:57:28 GMT -5
Shark pulled at his tail, signifying that it was real, and wasn't coming off. "I'm actually like this, every day," Shark thought to himself, although he had no mental guard and wasn't even aware that he needed one. He sighed, although no noise came come from it. He spied her eyes and pointed to his own with his index and middle and a look of questioning on his face. Vampire like eyes weren't exactly in Shark's repertoire of understanding.
Brandon began to do both cha cha and slides as the music began, even though what he was doing was far from the actual song. Apparently, move to the left meant fake a seizure.
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Post by Chris on Dec 24, 2007 14:04:18 GMT -5
Loki watched the vampire and the shark-man intently. they seemed to be very interested in eachother, at least at his distance. It reminded him of his first time in the school, the way he had marvaled at others. the Vampire was just interested in him as the Shark was in her. his gaze shifted to the other person. he was making a fool out of himself, randomly moving to the odd music. He sighed, and made way towards the refreshments, hoping to find pencil and paper so he could plot thier position in space with Sirius, Alpah Centari, and Arrakis bright in the sky.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 24, 2007 14:09:07 GMT -5
"Hm... Unfortunate..." Eithne muttered in response to Shark's thoughts, "Vampire eyes- if that's what you're inquiring now. Red, means I feed off the blood of humans. Different colors having thier own different significance, of course." Eithne smiled, "You're not exactly from around 'here' are you?" she asked, a slight glimmer of laughter in her voice. She then let her gaze fall upon Brandon, her mind listening for any response from Shark, 'Is he well? Perhaps he needs some help...' she thought to herself while she watched the skinny white boy's attempt at dancing. Eithne looked at the note again and shook her head, tossing it on the ground, disreguarding any laws on littering.
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Post by demonfire on Dec 24, 2007 14:13:34 GMT -5
Shark's face was aghast as he heard Eithne respond to his thoughts; his own thoughts. And then when she told him that they were vampire eyes, he almost mentally scoffed himself. "I'm from Germany. Where might 'here' be, exactly?" Shark asked her through his thoughts before he turned around to a table to grab something to drink.
((sorry for the shortness))
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Post by Chris on Dec 24, 2007 14:26:43 GMT -5
Loki was half way to the table before it hit him: he needed a sextant in order to find angles and calculate distances, something he didn't have on him..nor did he bring with himself to the school to begin with. Loki sighed and decided he would watch the Vampire and the Shark converse, at least until someone else arrived, someone who was more interesting than the other one. Loki's eyes then caught sight of a second person on the stage. Loki sighed again, Two people...and neither of any interest he shrugged and picked up a cup of sweet lemonade and smiled before adding in a touch of vodka from his own flask.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 24, 2007 14:40:00 GMT -5
"Twilight Mond-Akademie. Nicht fragen, welches Land es innen ist, weil ich nicht weiß." Eithne shrugged, so yeah, she spoke German, she spoke a few other languages, seeing as it was something to do in your free time when you live to be over two hundred years old, lucky her. She then smirked, moving her gaze from Brandon back to the shark man, "Du sagst, dass du deutsch bist, hmm?" she asked, there were always some of the most intersting people here at The Academy, though considering the nature of the stranger's questions, he wasn't a student, nor a teacher for that matter. "My name's Eithne... and who might you be?" she asked, switching to telepathy. The skin around her eyes glittered with the sheer makeup that was applied there, silver and blue tinted, making her red eyes seem to be almost purple which was quite the little enchanting effect. She sounded pleasant enough while she talked to Shark, her arms crossed over her chest as she rocked back and forth slowly, as if vaguely bored. Eithne seemed to be a very angry little woman, actually. A few strands of black, tightly curled hair fell in her face, despite her efforts to keep it behind her ear and she boredly blew air at it, making it bob a bit. She looked at the different available refreshments, unhappy that there was the issue of there wasn't really much for her to drink, since being one of the few beings at the event who drank blood... she wasn't on the top of priorities. She walked to the refreshments, nonetheless as her eyes looked them over, the lights around her made her milky pale skin seem to glow. She looked like a delicate porcelain doll as she walked, her gait a very dignified one, her chin kept parallel to the ground which certainly gave her a regal look to her.
A small girl looked around silently, her turquoise eyes bright and vibrant as she held in her hands a box, looking for the person she was supposed to give it to for Secret Santa. She'd never met the person before... so she was guessing the gift was right... and she'd have to figure out who it was that she had to give it to. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a white sweater, on her feet as a pink pair of tennis shoes. She tapped her foot a little bit, trying to make herself look all official as she stood there with a little box in her hand, mostly tape with a bit of wrapping paper that already had several wrinkles and even a few tears... Suzume wrapped it herself. ^^
((Brandon, I switched to Dictionary.Com since it's best to have the two of us on the same translator and I dunno if the differences in settings will effect translations much, but I kept it with what it was like when I clicked on it because I have no clue what the difference would be.... New German Spellings, and Infinitive... I always checked the meanings and such with American English, didn't bother with British English... *shifty eyes* Also, me putting my Eithne RPing into full *seduce* mode just for Shark. lawl. I can't help myself. *shrugs*))
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Post by Jackie on Dec 24, 2007 15:00:30 GMT -5
Rain walked into the party and looked around. She saw people in fancy outfits and in costumes. Was she supposed to dress up? Whoops. Rain was wearing a crimson sweater and a simple pair of jeans. Looking around she didn't spot anyone she knew except for the paranoid kid, Brandon. "Oh god please don't let him see me.." she begged not wanting to go through the whole 'them' thing again.
Krios walked silently, dressed in a wife-beater and a simple dark pair of jeans, despite the cold. He looked around for the DJ, planning to make a song suggestion. A grin crossed his face as he walked around.
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