` All Hallows Eve Dance, EVERYONE

[Faith Anne Mack]

ALL HALLOWS EVE DANCE ;;

[Faith Anne Mack]

FAITH ANNE MACK

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Faith had spent the past two hours kept away in her dorm room, spending every minute getting ready for the dance, which was just about to start - if it hadn’t already. She made sure that her naturally curly hair was straighter then ever, her skin flawless, and her dress perfect. Normally she wouldn’t take that much time to get herself ready, but this time was a little different. She was trying to impress her new boyfriend - Talon. She didn’t understand it, but since the two actually took time to get to know one another she actually found herself liking him more and more. And tonight, would definitely be an interesting night for their relationship. It’d be the first time where people would actually see them together - since they started dating. That was sure to cause some type of drama.

After taking one last glance in the mirror as she slipped on her heels, which she didn’t even need, she turned on the spot and headed for her door, figuring she was a tad late. As Faith made her way to the gymnasium, she made sure not to trip over her feet or get her dress caught on anything - she couldn’t afford to ruin it even If it was just a costume! Just as soon as she entered the gym, her eyes quickly scanned over the area, searching for Talon.

status: finished
notes: nothing.
outfit: His & Her Gangsters

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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A halloween party. Personally, it was not Thomas's first choice for a social gathering; three o'clock drift races down the mountain was more his style. But that was not going to happen, not after his sister convinced to get a life and get out there; she was acting as if he was a nerd in front of the computer. Really, in a way he was except with cars. Either way, he sat beside the punch, completely secluded in his usual outfit; baggy pants and a white shirt. That was enough for him and quite frankly, making a fool of himself and being a skeleton in order to blend with the American culture did not appeal to him.

His gaze had been averted to a text popping up on his half falling apart army phone that had suffered multiple injuries including getting dropped in a fish bowl and being called; boredom brought him to wonder and commit plenty of insane things. Hey Thom, twenty second street, some supra thinks he can drift. Pink slips. You in? A sigh rounded his lips as he typed a sad 'no.' His night was spent somewhere he did not want to be, but after a couple run ins with the principal, perhaps keeping a down low and not getting involved in the neighborhood crime of drifting would be a good idea. He closed the phone and put it back in his baggy pocket before pouring himself some punch; spiked or not, either floated his boat at this point.

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notes: nothing.
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[accelerando]

♥ angelique ♥
Now if she touches like this
will you touch her right back
Now if she moves like this
will you move like that
shake, shake, shake
SHAKE, SHAKE IT

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Tonight was the night of the Halloween dance, or as the school called it, Hallow’s eve dance. Angelique didn’t really understand the difference between the two names, why not just stick with Halloween? At any rate, she would be attending. Stepping out of the shower, she quickly towel tried her waist length blond hair before flipping it over. Picking up her hair dryer, she began blasting the hot air at the base of her hair, untangling strands as her silky blond hair became drier and drier.

Finally, her hair long hair was wavy and fully dry. Flipping it back over, she picked up her comb before running it through her hair. As she was doing so, she glanced into the mirror. It showed a tall teenage girl with long hair and turquoise eyes, the same sight that met her day after day. Smoothing her side bang to one side, she sighed before dropping her brush on the dresser. Then, she began making her way towards her bed. Her costume lay there, having been ironed by her maid earlier that day.

Her thigh high boots lay on the floor and the miscellaneous costume pieces were laid out carefully on the bed. Picking up the dress, she slipped into it, tightening the corset-like top. Pink and black, she rather liked it, considering it was a Halloween costume and all. Once it was on and fastened, she sat down on the bed, and picked up one of the boots. She had to admit, they were pretty sexy with the clear heels and the leather going up her leg.

Once both of the boots were on, she tied the costume piece around the tops so that they matched the rest of her outfit. Standing up, she picked up her hat that was lying on the bed and went over to the mirror. Running the comb through her long hair once again, she placed the hat on her head, slightly tilted. Once she was satisfied, she took one more look at her bed. Seeing that only the sword was left, she picked it up and dropped it into the trash bin with a disdainful look. There was no way that she would be attending a dance with that in her hand.

Stepping out of the room, she made her way downstairs where a chauffeur was waiting to take her to the venue. Stepping into the waiting limo, she pulled her cellphone out of her bra where she had tucked it earlier, seeing as she had no pockets. It seemed as mere seconds had passed by when the limo pulled up in front of the school, and stepping out of the vehicle, she tucked her phone back into her bra.

Walking through the open doors of the gym, she glanced around the already packed placed. So she was already late, what was the big deal? She was only coming here to see what it was like exactly, and she wasn’t even sure if she wanted to be here. At any rate, she was already here and she might as well enjoy her time. With that in mind, she began making her way towards the drink table hoping that she would run into a few of her friends.

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listening to: like me - girlilicious
current attire: costume, boots
word count: 430
the notes: i have bruises going up and down my leg and they hurt like hell. Yes, it has nothing to do with the post, but whatever. XD

[rplover482]

He had spent little time getting ready for this occasion, it wasnt really his type of thing, he would rather take the night to go to the club with his buddies, but this was important to faith so it was important to him. He had agreed to wear the matching costumes in respect for her considering she had said that she wanted to wear the dress. he sighed as he left his dorm room dressed in it, his wallet in one pocket his phone and keys in the other.

He finally made it to the gymnasium and heard the music, damn it, he was late, she was bound to be here already and hopefully not for long that she was mad, this was a special occasion their first function as a couple to show others intirely. he sighed and walked into the gym glancing around it for her, he hadnt seen her costume on her yet and was dieing to.

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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Everyone went over the top if Thomas could have any input; to him, it was an excuse to dress as sluttish as possible and actually have all the school boys and girls see you. He stayed out of it and had already, since he had nothing else to do, made up his excuse for not being dressed up. He ruled out being poor, since that would obvious not fly with the rich as well as the idea that he had no time; he had all of it. He stuck to the fact that he liked down to earth professions such as bmx or drift. He could have came in his blue mechanic shirt but that was a tad bit greasy and smelled like gasoline {though he loved it} which would not go down well with the rest of the student body.

His phone buzzed again, revealing the smiling face of Susza. He smiled, flicking open the phone as the message typed across the screen. "Hey Thom, whatever that asshole of your friend says, don't leave the party; I have twenty dollars on you staying there for the whole night. Oh, and how are the girls? He chuckled to himself but it was not heard over the loud music that was beginning to drive him insane. He typed back,I hear you; haven't been looking at the girls, I don't want to check one out and find out it was a guy thinking he was a smart crack. He closed the phone once more and turned it off; no more temptations, period.

So he was stuck, laid back attire of white shirt and baggy pants. Just like he liked it, after all, he was only here for the show. It was like America's Next Top Model at school; perfection in the ladies as they strutted bunny outfits and other revealing clothing; such as the pirate girl coming up to the punch. He smirked, lightly taking a swing of the mystery drink that did nothing to affect his choice to quench his thirst. His gaze flickered to the girl, a quirky expression toying a handsome smile. "Don't those costumes have plastic swords? You can't be a pirate without a stick of plastic." He could not help but ask and hopefully scare away his boredom that had swept over him; he hated his sister, but all the same, she was probably getting a laugh out of it.

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notes: Hope your legs get better. x3 Bruises are no fun.
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[Bethany Fay Carter]

Bethany[shadow=black,left,200] Fay [/shadow]Carter

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Bethany took one last look in her mirror before she decided she was ready to head to the gym. Even as she walked towards the gym she felt as though she should have stayed in her dorm, or gone out instead of gone to the dance. Most girls were dressed exactly as she assumed they'd be dressed; like whores, or sluts. But what made her feel so out of place was she was wearing a ball gown, a mask too. She knew people would either laugh, or just ignore her.... she hoped it'd be more of the latter.

She let out a sighed as she reached the entrance to the gym, slipping on her mask before she walked in. She was greeted with loud music and a few gazes at her dress.... most people didn't get why she wasn't dressed like all the other girls. But she smiled when she got approving nods from the teachers. Bethany wasn't one of the best students, but she wasn't one of the bad students either. She loved how the teachers looked at her with appreciation at her choice in costume.

'At least I'm here with my own style, not everyone else's.' She thought to herself as she walked along, she smiled when she spotted Talon and Faith, waving at them with a friendly smile. She was some other students she knew andgave a nod as she walked around. Not looking for anyone, and not really going anywhere. Just having a little fun wandering around.[/center][/size]


Outfit: Click Here.
Status: Finished
Notes: Ditto, bruises suck >.<

[accelerando]

♥ angelique ♥
Now if she touches like this
will you touch her right back
Now if she moves like this
will you move like that
shake, shake, shake
SHAKE, SHAKE IT

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Angelique had greeted a few people on her way to the table. She had even spotted Faith with her boyfriend Talon at one side of the gym. Pausing for a moment, she considered whether or not she should go and say hello, after all, she was friends with them. She eventually dismissed the idea and decided to leave the two of them alone. It was kind of obviously that they were on a date after all. She caught sight of someone in a long blue ball gown waving at Faith as well.

She watched as the other girl walked away from the couple as well, having the same idea as Angelique. Turning, she continued on her way to the drinks table. Picking up a glass of punch when she got there, she stood there, letting her weight transfer to one foot. Sipping from her cup, she heard someone talking, having a one-sided conversation. Turning towards the sound, she saw a boy on his cell phone. Angelique thought it was a bit strange for someone to be using one in a dance, but at any rate, he was.

Turning her attention back to the dance floor, she was surprised when she heard a voice talking directly behind her. Turning around once again, she saw that the boy was now looking at her. Hearing his question, she smiled. ”Yeah, I ditched it upstairs though, thought it might be a bit... cumbersome.” she said, shrugging it off. Giving the other boy a quick once over, she let a small smile creep onto her face. Tilting her head to the side, she asked ”So, what are you?” he had already guessed her costume, but she had no idea what he was suppose to be.

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listening to: like me - girlilicious
current attire: outfit
word count: 430
the notes: lol, they do.

[Faith Anne Mack]

FAITH ANNE MACK

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Faith scanned the dance floor for a familiar face to talk to while to waited for Talon to arrive, she was really starting to worry that he wouldn't show. After all she did know that these type's of events weren't exactly on the top of his list, she walked towards the punch bowl and began to fill the plastic cup she had just picked up with the reddish liquid. It wasn't until after she had drowned herself in 3 cups of punch that she noticed Talon had arrived, and damn did he ever look hot. Faith walked over to him in a hurry before any other girls could notice him, she didn't want to have to fight anyone tonight. "Hey babe" she gave him a tender kiss on the lips and wrapped her arms around his neck, "the gym look amazing hey?" Faith gave him a huge smile then placed her hand in his "you look good!" her eyes sparkled as she began to check him out.

status: finished
notes: nothing.
outfit: His & Her Gangsters

[rplover482]

he smiled when he seen bethany enter the room, he knew it was her, even with the mask, how could he not, he helped her decide to buy it, she looked gorgeous, any guy was a complete nimbolsol if they didnt think she was gorgeous.

He smiled when he saw faith walk towards him and bit his bottom lip in order to hold himself back as she said hey to him and wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a quick kiss, he returned the gesture obviously but just stared down at her in awe, and smiled and said " forget me, im definatly glad i agreed to wear this if it made you wear that" he smiled and held her hand and twirled her around before pulling her back to him and wrapping his arm around her waist gently.