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Post by Sage Amato on May 27, 2011 13:47:49 GMT -5
Music: DJ's Playlist
Time: 11:23 PM
Setting: Richmond High's Ballroom. One whole wall is dedicated to drinks and snacks. All teachers and students attending must descend the grand staircase to get to the Ballroom. Tables are laid out with floral centerpieces. Balloons cling to the ceiling as well as streamers. A photographer waits to take photographs of couples and friends. The DJ is set up at the head of the dance floor, music already blasting. The dance floor is large and open for anyone. The Ballroom is dark and only lit by the disco ball and random lighting made by the DJ. Chairs are set up on the opposite side of the food for those who choose to be wallflowers.
Note: Anyone may join this Prom thread. Know that what is roleplayed here can be seen and heard by other characters. If your character and another character would like to roleplay one on one, please create a separate thread in the Ballroom board. The time will be changing every couple of days as well as the setting ever so slightly.
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Post by Scotty Cerry on May 27, 2011 15:55:20 GMT -5
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I'm infected by the sound, stop this beat is killing me."[/font] Scotty entered the ballroom of his new school. He was new here and didnt even have a date, no surprise! I mean who would go with a freak cowboy. It was the firdt time he had ever been in the school, not to mention the ballroom. It was gorgoues, a grand drape, stage and everything. There was a table for snacks abd drinks. They looked delicious. He looked around, not many people here but guy who looked like he could run this whole thing. He stretched his back, we was just getting use to this itchy suit, he had never worn one in his life. He slowly made his way to the resfreshment table. He grabbed a cup and poured the red juice into the cup making little droplets splash onto him. Credits: Lyrics (Quote) goes to Cascada and the posting goes to me![/center] |
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Post by Fransisco Rios on May 28, 2011 14:57:43 GMT -5
   I, Francisco Rios, is dateless. Tonight, Prom Night, I will be attending alone. Why? Well I gave my date up. Well that seems a little OVER the edge but I let him go with someone else out of kindness. I am a little sweet heart I know to give up Sage Amato up so easily but I felt bad because the girl was seriously crushing over her. Now I don't know if they are coming together but I can really hope they don't. I don't really mean to sound mean or anything but I have a major crush on him. But aside from him I have one on this new kid. COMPLETE DREAMY! He's a junior and boy, he is cute.
My outfit took ages to create. I had to find all the necissary acceseries and oh I thank the gods I took fashion throughtout high school. I had on a nice pair of dress shoes, nothing exciting there. My pants, which were dress pants, were black but I decided to skinnyfy them and bedazzle them. Now there is a triangle down the left leg. My shirt, which is also black, was a button down. Yeah I know nothing special about it. I also had on a white vest that on the front had a bedazzled cupid arrow and bow on the pocket area. The back I bedazzled two large red wings to represent my father. I had a cheesy white bow tie on too but I think I looked hot. Lets just see if Sage and Xolek noticed.
I was all fresh when I left the dorm. I had on my favorite cologne and I also added my Christ necklace to my neck to just give the illusion of being a Christian. Even though I was far from being a child of God. I was a child of A god but not THE god. Eros is my father and I'll take that to my grave. I walked down the hallway towards the quad when I found a dollar. I picked it up. On it there was small lettering , barley noticeable, in the corner of the dollar. It read 'Good Luck' I laughed. "Yeah good luck to you too!" I dropped the dollar and kept walking.
Before I knew it I was at the Ballroom. There was a door opener there and he politely bowed and let me in. "I wonder if he's faculty?" I've never seen him around. I had almost tripped down the stairs if there wasn't a small step up step that said 'Watch Your Step'. I for one has never been in the ballroom so I didn't know there was stairs that led down into the ballroom? I followed the stairs down and was greeted with bright lights and a beautiful noise of music. As I glided down the stairs with ease a Camera Man hurried over and snapped a few shots of me. I smiled and posed a little before the last step so he could get the best shots of me. When he moved on to someone else coming down I continued walking. I was greeted to a large amount of people dancing, jumping and having a great time. I smiled. "Gosh I really hope I can have so much fun with so much shit on my mind! Oye!"
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Post by Z E U S on May 31, 2011 22:04:30 GMT -5
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Zeus raced down the street in his 1957 Porsche 550 Spyder well over the sixty miles per hour speed limit. To the God of the sky, where getting to once place to another was as simple as closing his eyes, speed limits were mere suggestions. But alas, he was in the human world and he had to preserve the secret that was gods...well what was left of it. And that's why he was here. The Richmond High School's prom was about to start in three minutes and Zeus was never late to an appointment. A prom in some city in some state in some country was not a top priority for the King of Gods. However, the fact that this particular school held children of other gods and goddesses and even a few of his own, was called for some attention by Zeus. Plus, it was brought to his attention that their secret had spilled to a few humans and that was not okay.
The god parked his car in the parking lot. Looking around, it was easy to see that his did not belong and had to belong to someone special. Of course, he was special, even to the humans he was the Director on the Bored of Education and he was here to "observe" the school. He opened his wallet to make sure his proper identification was there. Joshua Beaman. Perfect.
Joshua walked into the ballroom not phased by how "grand" it would have been considered to the humans. He wore the traditional tuxedo. He had on aviators though that blocked his eyes from the annoying flashing colors of light. The music played loud and he took his seat against a wall watching students and teachers file in.
Car.
Outfit.
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Post by A P H R O D I T E on May 31, 2011 23:02:38 GMT -5
  The Greek goddess of Love, Lust and Sexuality was never one to disappoint with her grand entrances. But she reserved that right. Black paint. Sleek and freshly cleaned leather. Suicide kills with looks to kill. Her midnight black Lamborghini pulled up to Richmond High School with its engine purring in the midst of the spotlight. Aphrodite opened her door, removing her golden aviators from her face and putting them in her small hand bag. When she tossed the keys to the valet driver, she smiled sweetly and batted her perfectly groomed eyelashes at the young man. "I hope this isn't too much for you to handle. But I have a party to attend to." Mere mortals were awestruck by her unusually flawless beauty, and she knew this very well. Aphrodite took a deep breath, she could feel something in the air that was very different than what she had felt several nights earlier. Zeus was here, and she was determined to cross paths with him tonight. (Sorry it stinks!) |
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Post by Christopher Kirk on May 31, 2011 23:54:08 GMT -5
If there was one thing Chris was looking forward to every year, it was the prom. There was nothing more then he enjoyed then to see the students of Richmond High School interact with eachother, having fun and ending their senior year with a bang. He drove towards his school after heading home to wash up, his home was his second favorite place to be but their was something missing in his life......a women, that he could love and cherish. But he was afraid of screwing things up since he knew he was the son of. He parked his Ferrari in the parking lot before walking into the building where he was greated by students and other teachers.
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Post by Talasyn Richards on Jun 1, 2011 0:45:30 GMT -5
 Of course there couldn't just be a nifty little dark back entrance into the Prom. No that would be too simple now wouldn't it? A simple way to slip in and hope like crazy that no one notices her in this get up. Looking down at herself and fidgeting a bit in the strange new clothes, the contact lenses in her eyes feeling odd as well she sighed. Not a chance anyone would recognize her anyway. Not after Tam and Chicago got a hold of her for a full blown Extreme Teacher Makeover, Prom Edition.
Taking a steadying breath, her finger going to push up glasses that weren't there and stopping mid-nervous gesture she stood up straight and just concentrated on putting one foot in front of the other as she descended the Grand Staircase to the entrance to the big dance. How had she gotten roped into being a chaperon to this anyway?
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Post by Baker Vernando on Jun 1, 2011 16:57:59 GMT -5
Baker was new here at this school. Always the dreadful moment of walking into the teachers lounge and everyone looks at you akwardly. Today he was trying to skip that. He dicded to go to Richmond's school Prom, maybe everyone would see him and think of him as the cool sexy hip drama teacher that everyone wants get as a teacher. He pulled up in his New yellow camaro. He bought it right before he moved to calfornia. Maybe he shouldnt have becuase all the kids walking in were looking at him. He was kinda shy so he just looked away. When he parked and stepped out a couple guys cherred. "Hey look, the new teach gotta sick car" Yelled out one of the guys who clapped. He smiled and waved at him. See he is a nice teacher. He slowly pushed the door open and looked inside. It was cool. Kinds of all shapes sizes and styles were dancing around. The teachers stood in the back drinking coffee. He could tell it was the teachers becuase they were taller and looked way more older than the people dancing.
WORDS! One hundred and nienty (190)
STATUS! Complete
TAGS! Too many people
NOTES! First IC post
OUTFITE! My Prom Suit
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
Pic By
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LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
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Post by Dream Winter on Jun 1, 2011 18:26:12 GMT -5
Dream felt stupid as she entered the ballroom alone. She had gotten back from Seattle this morning and had started getting ready almost right away. She was wearing a pale yellow strapless dress that went down to her knees. Her hair was tied into a loose bun and some of it was curly. She was wearing a pair of white high heels to finish off her outfit.
Dream smiled sweetly at the photographer and got her picture taken before quickly moving on. She couldn't wait to see who everyone was going with. She moved quickly and sat in a nearby corner to study everybody, she was sure that once people started dancing she would be able to find some sort of partner. |
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Post by Tamara George on Jun 2, 2011 5:26:38 GMT -5
Outfit!
Tam pushed open the car door, her little sports car parked neatly as usual. She'd decided to arrive a little earlier than she ordinarily would, more because of the fact that she wanted to make sure Tally was ACTUALLY wearing the dress that she and Chicago had spent sooo long persuading her into. She sat on the seat, pushing off the flats she used to drive in and replacing them with her heels, checking herself out in the mirror one last time before getting out and looking the door.
It was pretty warm, the thick air feeling particularly good against her shoulders as her golden hair remained pulled back into the specially done curls and wringlets. She arrived at the door moments later, doing a double take and pausing as she surveyed the impossibly stunning woman beside her. She barely even seemed quite norm...she shook the thought a way, moving forward after to have her picture taken, throwing the camera man a wink before moving down the stairs, clutch bag in hand.
She scanned the room through the flashes of light when she went straight into someone. It took her a moment to recognise who it was before a huge grin lit up her face.
"OH MY GOD! DREAM!" She cried loudly before pretty much bowling the girl over.
"Where the hell have you been?!" She laughed when she finally let go. |
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Post by panda0 on Jun 2, 2011 18:33:23 GMT -5
I smiled slightly as I pulled up in my silver Chevy Volt. I wore a black tuxedo my aunt packed for me, thinking I was gonna need it. He-he... She was right... And a red rose was tucked in my pocket. It was for Tam, of course.
I stepped out of my car and walked up to the entrance, letting the camera man take my picture and such. I waled into the ballroom. Damn. Everyone was all fancy. Even the teachers. I saw this one really gorgeous woman. Oh gods. She was hot. Looked a bit like JLo. Hmm...
I searched the room to see if Tam was here. She was, talking to one of her friends. "Hey Tam," I smiled sweetly at her, giving her the rose.
WORDS! numbeh!!
STATUS! complete
TAGS! everyone
NOTES! meh. cheesy.
INSPIRATION! mine by taylor swift
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Colorado Sunrise by 3OH!3
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Post by Semper Capone on Jun 3, 2011 22:01:32 GMT -5
I never really cared much for prom, mostly because I couldn't dance to save my life. And also, for junior prom, not only did I just not want to go, but I was only starting to realize the feelings I had for Chicago. Now it was all clearer, especially since I nearly overdosed. I love her more than anything, and I thought that going to prom would mean something to her, so I asked. Of course, I wasn't quite sure whether being engaged to her simply implied that I was going to go with her, so I mustered up just as much courage to ask her to prom as I had done when I asked her to marry me. Heh. I'm such a wimp.
Once my shift was over at the fire department, I headed on home to the dorms and showered to get the smell of smoke off (though there was always that very faint smell of burning wood that I couldn't get rid of from wearing the protective gear. Not that I wore the gear all the time, but just from being around it a lot... and it smells a lot like smores, in my opinion), then on to put on the tuxedo that I used for band performances, but shhh, it's a multi-purpose tux and tried for a good fifteen to twenty minutes to try to figure out how to put the damn boutonniere on the lapel thing. I ended up poking my fingers with the needle. I had asked Sage a few days ago to teach me how to put it on, and although it seemed really simple then, for some reason I just couldn't get it on no matter how hard I tried. Eh, well. I figured I could ask Chicago to help once I saw her, so I stuck the boutonniere in my pocket and headed out.
Even though it was nearing summer, the evening air seemed cool to me, which I didn't mind as I walked over to where the ballroom was. I'd never really been inside, so when I reached the entrance, while waiting for Chicago (I had originally wanted to arrive at the same time she did, but with my shift time and all, I couldn't really work it out), I looked up at the exterior of the place, really examining it for the first time. And also to avoid looking awkward while waiting.
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Post by Xolek Hunter on Jun 4, 2011 18:02:01 GMT -5
He wore a dress shirt, dress pants, and the dress shoes today. His hair normal as usually and his dress shirt was black making him once again like any day dressed in black, Semper had told him to come after debating over and over to or not to but in the end he'd shown up. He wanted to say Goodbye to his friends he'd met who would be going off to start their lives while he was left here as a senior. He'd walked from his dorm that despite having room for 3 people was only occupied by him all by himself. When he'd reached the Ballroom it was as dark as before but there was lights outside cars parked all over the place and people dressed up.
He could see a few Juniors but most where occupied by a Senior date, he felt like a fool but he had to say goodbye to all his friends that had made him feel welcomed here. He noticed Semper looking at the ballroom and as he passed he spoke "Amazing isn't it?" before going inside, he knew Semper was waiting for someone so he didn't wish to bother him. Someone directed him down the stairs so he smiled and thanked them carefully walking down the steps so he wouldn't fall over and make a complete idiot of himself, he grinned when he'd successfully done it, opening the door he was greeted by a camera ma who flashed a picture at him "Hey now I'm not a senior yet" he said the photographer nodded and went off to take a picture of a senior couple that was coming in, he had to admit they looked really cute together.
He looked through the crowd of people who had all come for prom but he only recognized Fransisco and Damian. He bothered not to go over and talk to them, it was their senior proms and only his junior prom the deserved to have fun and if it was with Xolek well so be it but they'd have to find him. He crossed the dance floor where people where dancing to David guetta memories it was an amazing song, but he wouldn't go dance by himself. He took to sitting down at a table, there was a teacher and a senior sitting there but they both where peering out onto the dance floor.
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Post by Dream Winter on Jun 4, 2011 21:24:43 GMT -5
Dream let out a loud laugh as she was practically tackled by Tam. " TAM!!!" she hugged her friend back and then giggled as her friend finally pulled away. "I was visiting my family in Seattle but I came back just in time for prom!" She said looking around, hoping to spot Vince but not seeing him anywhere. When she looked back at Tam she noticedthe boy handing a rose to her friend.
"I'll let you and your date have some fun together" Dream said before walking away to sit next to a boy who she noticed was alone. He must have been new because she had no idea who he was. She extended her hand politely to the boy and said, " Hi, I'm Dream"
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Post by Fransisco Rios on Jun 4, 2011 22:37:11 GMT -5
Well the party was barley getting started when I arrived, as I settled in the scene more people poured in. I noticed a strange feeling. I felt tension. Not only tension but I felt power. Like in one second everything will be fine but the next all hell would break loose. I didn’t pay much attention to it. Well at first I did. I kind of noticed it a lot. But when Xo walked in and sat in a corner my mind babble stopped. It ceased almost instantly and focused on him. I engulfed his presence and captured his picture in my head. My body craved his presence. I felt so enchanted so spellbound that when I noticed my problem I was almost crying. Well yeah I wasn’t crying, crying but it was more like a nervous cry. My feet began to move with out me noticing, my eyes affixed on Xo.
My spell was broken almost instantly when a blonde girl waltzed her way over to him. My face lit up like the Fourth Of July. I felt my heart sink right into my stomach. I felt bad that I was so thrilled by the fact Xo was here and I was pretty much foaming at the mouth for him. I turned around and walked away. I wasn’t angry I was just upset. I was upset at the fact I almost had my chance. But I was cut off by some girl I didn’t even know.
I hadn’t noticed anything about my surroundings or the direction I was walking when I stumbled over a foot. “OH MI DIOS!” I yelled. I turned around. “Can you not watch where your-“ I stopped utterly shocked. There, standing in front of me, was a beautiful woman. Her features were just stunning! Her lips were full and perfect. I stood stunned. Flabbergasted, I stuttered my words into existence: “Uh-um I-I’m sorry. I wasn’t pa-paying at-tension ta-to where I was walking.” Then all of a sudden I wanted to spill out everything to her. This complete stranger made me just want to tell all my love/sob stories too. Just fall to my knees and worship. Then I felt it again: the strange power that I felt when I walked in. It seemed to radiate from her like the strongest perfume known to mankind. But the strange power wasn’t entirely coming from her. It was mostly in other parts of the room.
I shook my head. I got a grip on my stuttering. “I’m terribly sorry. I didn’t mean to bump into you at all.” I stared at my feet. I didn’t know what gotten into me. I didn’t understand why this woman, single woman (Uno person), was sending off a vibe like this. And then I noticed something else. (I felt a lot of things that night okay!?) I felt love and compassion. I felt my other half, the inhuman part of me, stir. Then I understood. This lady wasn’t exactly a woman. She was a goddess. I gasped. My heart raced and my breathing quickened. This goddess wasn’t only a goddess but she was family, a legit (I did use the word legit xD) blood relative. She was my father’s mother. She was Aphrodite. Goddess all things love including fertility and sexuality. I couldn’t help say the words and praying to god she didn’t get pissed at me for saying them. But they slipped. “Grandma?”
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