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[rockpet.livejournal.com]

the Prom Meme
*Post with your characters!
*Respond to other people:
-requesting dates
-demanding dates
-kidnapping for dates
-offering dress ideas
-after-dace activities/locations
-NO CHEAP MOTEL ROOMS
-SERIOUSLY, HALF OF YOU JERKS ARE FILTHY STINKING RICH
*Muns join in the added hideousness

Comments

[liadrin.livejournal.com]

No, I'm just...surprised. Pleasantly so. [Takes his arm and leans against his shoulder.]

[meowminx]

Sorry, that's not going to work.

[deadelfwalking.livejournal.com]

Dull the senses to reality, more like. You'd agree if you saw the excesses we used to practice ... the excesses that many of my people still do practice, huddled up in their city.

[DRINKS.]

[bullshifters.livejournal.com]

Ha-HAH! Ellis 1, Nick 0!

See, this prom business ain't so bad now is it?

[littleprovolone.livejournal.com]

[Sighs] It's not the same at all! This is extra fancy dresses!

[deadelfwalking.livejournal.com]

There's still plenty of time for teasing. [leads her out onto the dance floor]

[shockheadedpete.livejournal.com]

They probably woulda. Kids today got no respect for the rules and the law.

[cynicinasuit.livejournal.com]

My my, you've convinced me to eat a brownie. What a stunning victory.

[Nonetheless the conman takes a bite and does seem to enjoy it. Ellis was right about it tasting leagues better than canned food; not that he'd ever admit it.]

It's... okay, I guess.

[soldieringblue]

An escape, then...

[s-sipgkl;.,..]

Such things never happened in my world.

[lassiface.livejournal.com]

Oh darn
Have the pink corsage I got you anyway.

[bullshifters.livejournal.com]

They ain't brownies, Nick. And they're better than just okay.

[liadrin.livejournal.com]

With you, that never surprises me...

[hangtherisk.livejournal.com]

Well, what is it?

[shockheadedpete.livejournal.com]

And that's it? Just dresses?

[deadelfwalking.livejournal.com]

No banquets or balls? No dances or feasts?

[deadelfwalking.livejournal.com]

I could be planning to trip you.

[hangtherisk.livejournal.com]

I dunno how to dance to this kinda music, so you'll hafta forgive me if I jig 'stead of jag.

[ He smiles awkwardly, cheek dimpling. He holds out his hand ]

But'd be an honor, Miss Rikki.

[cynicinasuit.livejournal.com]

... You're getting awfully touchy over a mere baked good. What am I supposed to do, a backflip of joy or something over these?

[soldieringblue]

Nothing of this scale. I do not remember such a thing if it happened. [thoughtful pause.] Perhaps there were some, ceremonies for the Members Elite, but. The world I come from keeps everything very orderly and subdued.

[kickinsidekick.livejournal.com]

[Have a grin back. It makes her nose wrinkle a little.]

You'll do fine.

[Takes his hand.]

[deadelfwalking.livejournal.com]

Have you never danced, then?

[soldieringblue]

[blink..]

I...do not believe I have, no.

[littleprovolone.livejournal.com]

Well, no. It's dancing and dating and feeling special. Come on, dance with me, I'll show you!

[shockheadedpete.livejournal.com]

Wh-...n-no, I don't dance.

[bullshifters.livejournal.com]

... well, no, I guess not. But I'd sure like to see that!