Masquerade Ball

Zachery: "I got tired of getting so many concussions." I told her with a small laugh.

Anastasia - "Tell me about it," I laugh, "I think Damien has a new one every day." Damien was my brother.

Zachery: I chuckled, "How's he doing?" I had to ask since since I used to play with him on the football team.

Anastasia - "He's fine, still never with the same girl twice, still a jerk when he doesn't get his way," I shrug a little.

Zachery: I sort of skipped over her statement, "Any more questions?"

Anastasia - "What time do you have lunch?" I ask.

Zachery: "11:45, middle lunch."

Anastasia - "So, you have my lunch... where do you sit?"

Zachery: "Over by my friends, or a.k.a the 'popular table'. No, correction, somewhat popular table."

Anastasia - I laugh, "You are Zachery, right?"

Rue!

Rue~District 11 wrote:(*makes cuckoo hand gesture* JK, Jk. Your char seems really fun)

Terra: I tried to dance. I really did. But I just couldn't feel it like some people can. "So, first dance of the night?" I asked him. Some dudes from the team asked me, but I turned them down. They were probably kidding. They always did that to me, saying things like I actually look like a girl.

*coughs*

*Rue's back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!* Okay, I missed a lot....

Dude, I pretty much got kicked out. O.O
I've got no where to come in at.

Haha, well, McKenzie had her eye on Zachary? Something like that. She was gonna ask him.

Blooown.
Looks like we're going to the singles table! Lol.

Lol. Okay, let's restart this.

McKenzie: I run a hand through my hair four times before going up to the Asian dude. "Hi," I say, my voice shrinking, matching my 5'1 height.

Duke: I akwardly shove my hands into my pockets. Damn, I could use a joint about now. "Hey..." I say back.

Dee: I slowly walk over to the food table, trying to remember how the teacher taught us to walk when I took etiquette class in elementary school. How was it again? Shoulders back, head up, small steps as though you had no where important to go. I sigh as I chew on my tongue ring, the reason why Gracely thinks I'll choke one day.

McKenzie: The four rings on my face scares some people. He doesn't look like he'd be scared of it. Or is he? "So... a fast song is on," I say, trying to stall... in a way.

Duke: I scratch my head. "I don't dance..." I say. When I realize how that sounds, I try to rephrase it. "I-I mean, nit that I don't dance with you. I don't dance with anybody. Not that I'm stuck up or anything, I just...it's nit my favorite thing to do?" I blink. I'm not bad at it or anything; my friends actually think I'm pretty good. I just hate doing it with every fiber of my being.

Is there any way for Dee to come in?

Uh... I have another guy charrie.

McKenzie: Go along with it "Why are you here then?" I say. "Kind of dumb if you're doing something you hate."

Is it ok if they talk? I want to use her...

Duke: Because I got too high one day and my parents decided to make me blow arcade money on this. "Let's just say it wasn't my idea..." I say.

(So, how can I come back in?)

(Uh, Duke's talkin' with McKenzie... that's pretty much all that's going on right now)

Joey (used to be named Angelo): I walk over to grab some punch, standing next to a girl that looks like a duck. "Pretty dress," I say in a slightly sarcastic tone.

McKenzie: "I know what's that is like." I say, happy that someone isn't speaking to me like I'm just a girl from Special Ed. "People always forcing me. I could somewhere better right now. No offence." I tap my thigh nervously four times.