Amitié Boule

[Rayne]

Dancing, music and fun. That's what she wanted. She hadn't been to a dance in as long as she could remember. And since she didn't really know many students, she figured throwing a dance would be the best way to meet some new people.

"This will work.." she said to herself, scanning her gaze over the decorated hall. Baloons in an assorted variety of neon colors floated aimlessly, black streamers with bright glitter lining them hung from all corners of the walls. A DJ was set up on one side of the room, playing 'Hypocrite' by Skye Sweetnam.

Waving her wand in the air, she smiled as long tables appeared along the walls. Another wave and they were laden down with food, desserts, and all kinds of drinks. A big machine appeared next to the punch bowls; large and silver, it read 'Smoothie Maker'.

Glancing down at her dust-covered jeans and sweat shirt, she frowned and waved her wand again. She was really starting to love the whole magic thing. Gone were the tattered jeans and faded sweatshirt. In there place was a reinassance-style outfit she'd recently bought.

White silk hung from her shoulders, falling like a canopy over her arms down to her wrists. The material clung to her slim figure, accenting her curves, before flowing beautifully to her ankles. Her feet were bare, and a silver anklet was strapped about her ankle, bells jingling pleasantly every time she moved. Large silver hoops hung from her ears, and a matching necklace wound around her neck leaving a pentacle hanging down the column of her throat.

Smiling faintly she walked over to the wall closest to the door, running a hand through her pale locks to rid them of the tangles as she went. Leaning back she waited to see if anyone would be lured by the music blaring through the hall..


ooc: Not my best post... gurr.. -bites broken muse-

Anyhoo, here's the dress-y:

[Aridan]

“Rayne you should not be wearing that.” came a voice form behind her his hand stroking her soft flesh on her shoulder. Then came a pair of lips on her neck “Silver can kill you, yet your wearing three things of it.” he held her close to him from behind. Stroking her flesh softly “I don’t want to lose you love.” he said in a calm and strong tone “You’re the light of my life and if anything where to ever happen to you I would never forgive myself.” He held her hand and walked around her “your so beautiful.”

He kissed her lips again and pushed the few lose strands of hair behind her ear. He was wearing a dark jacket and black dress pants alone with a white shirt. He pulled her to the center of the dance floor “Do you know how to dance ?” he ask her softly holding her to him

[Rayne]

"Wearing silver is my way of laughing at death in the face.." she murmured, closing her eyes as his lips touched her flesh.

"I am not beautiful, it's just the clothes and make up." she said as her eyes flitted open again, and he came into her line of vision. His stark white hair contrasted greatly against his dark jacket, and his eyes shone brilliantly in the colorful disco lighting. A smile wove it's way on to her lips, her gaze roaming lazily over his form. Smile shifting into a smirk, she said "My, my. Don't you look handsome tonight."

"Of course I know how to dance. I'm not uncivilized, you know.." she answered, a mock-frown replacing her smirk as she placed her hands on his shoulders.

[Aridan]

Aridan smiled playfully. "Oh really, Well what if I like a little wild girl." he said with a smile and a kiss to her neck. He smiled as he kissed his way up her neck to her lips. "But if you want to act the proper girl tonight then I guess we can." he said taking her hand and leading her to a good spot on the floor.

He began to dance with her spinning her under his arm once then into a kiss. "Tell me what style you want to dance, I will see if I know it."

[Rayne]

"I don't think you could handle me when I'm wild... Or do you think you could handle the danger?" she said, an arrogant smirk replacing her smile.

"How 'bout we Conga.." she joked, kissing him on the lips before trailing her lips to his neck. Biting him playfully, she made sure not to tear the skin. She didn't want to force the life of a lycan upon him.

[Aridan]

Aridan smirked at her and kissed her back "Well I don't think your Dangerious." he kissed her neck "Your my pretty little puppy." he said with a grin kidding with her. He stroked her face "I know you would never hurt me."

"conga?" he ask in cunfusion. "what are you 80." he teased "Plus we would need more then two people." kissing her again chewing on her lip a little harder but no skinw as broken

[captaincrisper101]

With a mad giggle and a goofy step, a lopsided figure skipped into the room. "Im Smeagle", he managed to say through his lollipop.