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mayfield_logs2012-05-18 04:58 pm
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PROM, PART 1

Who: Everyone!
What: Mayfield Prom
Where: Rec Center
When: May 18 starting at 7:00PM
Warnings: ...Mayfield Prom.
The log will be split into two entries to keep the size manageable. In this thread is the Dance Floor, Food & Drinks Table, and Outside/Around the Rec Center!
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Because he can't stop himself from making a movie reference, the theme of this year's Prom is "Enchantment Under the Sea". (Don't get too freaked out, Marty McFly.) Equipment has been moved out, seating has been set near tables and walls, and a makeshift stage has been constructed to host the DJing equipment. There's plenty of food and drinks - including spiked, and very-much-not-spiked punch (magically protected, thanks to Ilsa). In a corner is a small set up for people who wish to get their photos taken by Tsukasa.
The party is under way - have yourselves a good time, Mayfield!
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But why? The sex of your playmates is no guarantee as to their personality or compatibility with you as a friend.
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Of course, you could just be agreeing with me to lure me into a false sense of security. Then when my guard is down, you're infect me with cooties.
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[Silliness will make her forget that he's lurking like a creeper, right?]
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[He gets a gold star for trying, at least!]
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[Nope, not moving from his branch ever.]
People might still try to get me to dance.
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[is she getting this straight?]
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[Actually, he's never attempted to dance before, but that's beside the point.]
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[He would probably do the chicken dance. And love it.]
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[Which is true, they can't have missed someone that they were never expecting to attend the prom, right?]
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Just out for some fresh air, then?
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And to watch the dancers, of course. You don't have to wait out here with me, I'll find my own way in when I'm ready.
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Not at all, you know I always enjoy spending time with you, Miss Ciel.
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actually hoping that the innocuous request would pass, whether by Cain's autopilot politeness or how harmless joining him sounds. because if she gets up there, that would allow her to perhaps also catch a glimpse of what he's so hellbent on seeing. she already has her doubts, and his reassurances aren't really making those fade...
On the surface though, she'll easily chuckle that flattery off.]
I am here mostly as a chaperone, so I can't be away for too long. Don't worry, I won't pester you for the rest of the evening. [That said, after giving the tree he's in a quick glance...
She'll step aside and circle the tree once to pick out a good branch close to his, before leaping up and lodging herself in a good position with one jump. Was her carefully watching her the whole way through? Because that took less than a second and would have been very easy to miss. He has seen her jump rooftops before so this shouldn't be surprising, but well, still.]
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Really? Who are you chaperoning?
[It's not too hard to see who he might be spying on, there's Abel and Aurora raiding the food table like gluttons.]
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There's Merem and the girls from my household, for one. The prom was originally organized by the high school, so as a staff member, I helped with the setup and the food tables also. Did you go in at all and tried anything out? Not everything is sweet, you know.
[She's glancing at him with faint amusement, but her sharp eyes do lock onto target the moment she reaches his eye level. ...Ah, so he is watching his brother like a hawk, and that woman...
Huh. She's not acquainted with Aurora, but she might've seen her around town once or twice. Abel's something of a social butterfly, so Ciel doesn't see anything strange with him being in the company of another woman. Maybe he's just saying hi to some of his other friends here, that's pretty normal. Still... Is Cain watching her, also?]
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She's trying to take his brother from him, trying to take what belongs to him, he won't miss a second of this.]
I couldn't even go in for food, people are waiting to ambush me and make me dance, and I've said I really can't do that. I'm more than happy watching from up here.
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She can tell something's bothering him, she already doesn't buy the 'afraid to dance' excuse. But what's the real reason...?]
You're making an awfully big deal out of it, Cain. There are actually a lot of wallflowers inside, some people do prefer to chat by the tables or keep to themselves instead of socializing too much. I'm sure that you won't get asked out of nowhere by a random person right away. [hm...] Unless you're expecting anyone in particular?
[She'll crack his excuse a little more without breaking it. That's the plan for now; she'll close in on the real problem later.]
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He tears his gaze away for a moment to look at Ciel, putting on a thoughtful expression and sighing in a mock mournful manner.]
I'm just so popular, Miss Ciel, there could be hoards of people waiting to ambush me when I step through the doors.
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a not very convinced look, but with a smile nevertheless. The fact that he has failed to provide a name only seems to add to the poor excuse, but hmm, there should be other ways...]
You could at least save me from the suspense and give a few names, Cain. I didn't know you were such a charmer. There's no drone attending, either. Did you meet the girls at school?
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Taki, Miss Ako, Vivio, and Kyoya, to name just a few.
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