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"Geez, Pup, you've got to get your memory checked!" Amrita taunted, waggling her backward fingers at the very delusional Remi. She was going to take him up on that rematch, in a heart beat! Just not today, obviously. Any thing else she had on her mind was tossed to the wind as she was grabbed again, once more dragged off to where ever Remi insisted on going.

As she was pulled through the crowd though, she spotted a very familiar form, half turning to stare at him as she was tugged on past. She had seen his name on a Yearbook form, had gotten some pictures from him...and yet, until this moment (and even then) she didn't quite believe it. Nuk? His form was getting smaller, the passing glimpse she'd caught of him brief enough to make her unsure.

Before she could call out to him, to make him aware that she had seen him and that he definitely shouldn't leave, Remi had dragged her into the dancing crowd and quite a ways away from the boil. She found herself frowning, but it was only for a few moments; after all, she knew he was here now. Back in school.

Knowing this, she was able to eye the other dancers and join in, without feeling terribly guilty about the whole thing.

Wow. Something amazing was happening. A big group dance. Mot smiled, chuckling as Shun was dragged away. With a grin, he turned to Amarus and took her hand. "Come. Let's join them."

Gently he tugged the ghoul toward the dance floor.

Nuru snapped that offering up too, it was possibly a good thing Zar was not fond of food as Nuru was fond enough for the both of them and then some.

"Ah dun think so, Zah. Ya dun even like food, how the Jack can ya not like food?!" this may or may not have been contested with a few bits of such food in his mouth still. Food that he at least swallowed before continuing.

"Not realleh Zah, you're mah best friend," the barghest smiled in earnest at the demon.

"Ah'd drag ya to the nearest dark cornah tah make out but ah think ah'd still give a few peoples loomin' aroun' those cornahs nightmares," he offered a bit of a feral edged grin before relaxing the look to grab something that looked like someone combined bacon and cheese in the best way possible and offered it to Zar to take a bite.

Needle actually startled. That ghoul...how did she know her name?! OAO

"S-SORRY, MISS!" She took a few pretty animated side steps, made sure nobody was immediately beside her, and kept dancing; if anyone got into her space? It was their problem, not hers.

Shehk remained close enough to try and offer reassurances but not be smothering with it.

She could tell he was getting nervous about the fact he was out in a group of people, never the less, she playfully bumped against him before she stepped away to dance as well. Though she seemed to go against the flow just a bit.

Muka turned his head, grinning.



Where are you going Lizzy?

Seiji didn't have a clue, not a Jack damn clue, as to what was going on. One second he and Junko were dancing, and the next? Suddenly being dragged along by Lizzy, Mac, and the rest of his ghoulfriend's crazy friends. He probably should have been worried, but the only emotion he could actually muster up as the girls, along with Mac, started busting a move, was pure amusement. He laughed, cracking up at the sight of them all, and once the chuckling had subsided enough he did what any boil in his position would do. He joined in!




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The mild confusion she saw on the boil's face at her comment left her puzzled, but she had already moved their conversation along with her curious question, and she wasn't about to back track. Instead she listened to his answer, appreciating the predicament she was led to believe he was in. "I see," she offered softly. "Well that does explain things." Like why he was holding up the wall, rather then escorting a pretty ghoul around the dance floor. From the small glimpses she caught of a strong jaw line and glowing eyes, she could assume he had the potential to be handsome.

There was also a certain amount of charm about him that she couldn't quite place, but it left her smiling all the same, the tips of dark fingers trailing the length of ribbon wrapped around her right arm.

"You could say I'm new, though I'm not a student." She paused to gauge his reaction before continuing. "I and the rest of the surviving members of the four clans are guests." Her nose wrinkled in slight distaste. "Or refuges, if you being more accurate."

Clearly this boil hadn't know what she was, so she took that to mean he wasn't aware of what had happened. "It's quite a long story, but now doesn't really seem the setting for that sort of tale."

"Its not that I don't like food. It's fairly enjoyable. Its simply a very inefficient waste of time and with copious amounts of grease involved." he shivered. "Grease on my wings would be worse than water."

He gave Nuru a toothy smile at the comment on being his best friend. It was almost predatory.

"About the kissing, I take that as a professional slight you know. There is nothing horrifying about my make-out technique. Unless that's what I intend."

The offered food got a frown. It was very far outside his acceptable range of greasiness. "...you have that one."