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Post by Shoka Donomoto on Sept 16, 2015 22:44:57 GMT -5
She expected this, Peorth's pain, her questions to which no answer seemed good enough. She wanted answers, but Shoka only had reasons that dressed themselves as frivolities. She would do her best to explain, Peorth deserved that. but she went on to mention the others. Surely Peorth knew Shoka had quite the following of fans but...did she knoew how intimate she'd been with the others? Is that what she was referring to? The look on her face through her mask was enough.
"Sh-Show me your face....please," it was uncharacteristic for the Prince to stutter, but she wanted to see it all. She took off her own, looking at the shining light violet color of it's interior.
"I am a scientist Peorth. I have been working on a theory and recently I finished it, and sold my idea. I'm rich Peorth, and I have used the money to pay for Miator's rebuild and Spica's ash clean up. All this, everything I've done before meeting you was for this endeavor," she thought of elaborating, but decided that whatever the science was was irrelevant right now. "The point is it didn't mean anything until I met Ubu Miyase at last year's ball, around the same time I met you. She snubbed me so I wanted to punish her in the only way I really know how. I used my...skills to hurt someone she cared for, just for the sake of causing her pain. It had nothing to do with the girl, but that doesn't make it any better." She paused, that was a lot to take in, but she had more to say.
Seeing Peorth's face caused something very strange to happen to the prince and she couldn't stop herself from approaching her, her fell to her knees, holding Peorth's hands and bowed her head, feeling moisture around her eyes.
"Remember...at the lake, the first time I tried to tell you...about what I had done. The way you looked. I promised you that day...I promised I would never hurt you like I did that girl. Never. You, your virginity, your heart, it's far more precious than any science or petty attack on some other meaningless person. You Peorth...."
She turned her face up to her princess, feeling herself at her mercy, "I promised I wouldn't touch you like I touch them. You're too precious to me. It was so hard for me to tell you to go the other night," she squeezed her hands a little too hard, "I wanted you. I still want you Peorth, your body, your very presence makes me feel as if my heart is no longer mine. Your touch ignites a fire inside of me that takes all of my strength to hold back. I don't want the others anymore Peorth, I want you, I...I love you. It's why you had to know, even if it meant you would hate me."
Then she let go, her hands dropping to the floor , her mask falling nearby, as she sat back on her knees, looking down as if all her strength that left her. The mighty Prince Shoka Donomoto was on her knees before a small Lulim student. There was nothing left now. Shoka had her science and her newfound riches, but without Peorth, everything she had done seemed pointless now. It was all over. She'd wait for Peorth to run away, curse her, leave her. Then she'd gather herself up, and leave, though she wouldn't feel the cold, only emptiness.
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Post by Yukari Kurugawa on Sept 16, 2015 22:54:41 GMT -5
There was music playing somewhere, far away and distant, like in a dream. She was buzzing, her whole world was vibrating with anticipation, but then the Prince drew nearer, everything stopped, pausing in mid-motion and then, as their lips touched, Yukari's world exploded.
Warmth washed over and through her again and again as her mind filled with colors, like fireworks dancing over open waters. A symphony was playing all around her, waterfalls and sparks, wonders lik no other she had ever experienced filled her and her mind went every direction at once. So this was a kiss? Her first kiss! With Akira! A prince! It was perfect! Incredible...
Akira pulled away, the kiss had only lasted a few seconds by Yukari's heart was pounding, she was floating and out of breath even though it had only been a sweet closed-lip kiss. She couldn't handle anything more than that. She was reeling, unable to focus her eyesight. the fact that Akira was impressed by their kiss too made it even better. Had she felt something similar? Did this mean she was in love? The whole world started spinning, except the beautiful Akira, she was thte only soldif thing and Yukari held onto her tightly.
"Hi need tooh..." she breathed, all her words coming out as breathy sounds..."Siiit," she swooned and fainted into Akira's arms, just like she had the first time they had met. She couldn't help it, her mind was on total overload. This had simply been the single most perfect moment in her entire life.
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Post by Naoko Kaneko on Sept 16, 2015 23:11:10 GMT -5
Winter Balls were always such big affairs. Lots of girls running around and looking for dates. The ones that did have a date were often seen on the dance floor. If they were seen at all. Others had different little hide aways to sneak off to. Naoko had other things in mind. Although sneaking a girl off wasn't entirely off the table. But, with this being her last year at Astraea Hill (and she certainly wasn't going to be allowed to teach), the "enterprising" LeRim girl wanted to make sure she left her mark on the campus.
And what better way to leave one's mark than with one hell of a prank. She had spent the better part of the last month, tailing the Seme Etoile. The purple haired Spican was head-over-heels for that blue haired gal of her's that it was pretty easy. All Naoko had to do was make sure that she got the costume right and she was pretty sure she could pull this one off. Her teal hair could be a bit of a problem, but with a few strategically placed bobby pins and a nice purple wig, it didn't wind up as much of a factor. She even got some purple contact lenses, just to be on the safe side.
Looking herself over, Naoko was pretty sure that she wouldn't exactly be a "spitting image" of Coyote-Hymn Foster. But, at least she was passable. And at the Ball, passable would be good enough. How many girls would think they were getting a "special" dance with the Canadian Etoile? She snickered to herself as she adjusted the maple leaf mask. She checked her pockets. Enough flasks on hand to make sure she really enjoyed herself.
"Time to really get this party started."
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She took a quick sip from her flask, before she entered the ballroom. Just as she had assumed, a number of girls were already on the dance floor. She passed by a girl in loud and garish looking tiger mask, while she scanned the room for any signs of the Canadian. And to her delight, there was no sign of her, just yet! She restrained a smirk to a half smile. Things were looking pretty good for the Impostor Prince.
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Post by Akira Ai on Sept 16, 2015 23:14:04 GMT -5
With the amused the shake of the head she smiled holding the young girl in her arms, She thought for a moment she should she take the girl some where to lay down ? Although the only place would be her room so that may not be the best idea she looked into the ball room then smiled.She scooped the small girl up careful to rest the little dizzy princesses head on her shoulder. She held her bridle style once more like she did when they first met.
As she entered the ball room she wasn't afraid to get a few questioning looks , she thought of it more if she had taken Yukari to her room it would be more then just puzzled looks then now. Finding that the room had candle lit tables she found one nearest to a quite corner sitting down having the chair agents the wall so Akira could lean back holding Yukari to her body so she couldn't slip.
" I guess i do make you dizzy, silly girl i guess dancing will have to wait."
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Post by Yukari Kurugawa on Sept 16, 2015 23:24:31 GMT -5
Eventually her eyes fluttered open, dark lashes framing her hazel eyes that quickly wandered the sea of white before her. She was warm, and it was only a matter of seconds before she realized she was in Akira's arms still. It made her happy and she turned to snuggle into her chest smiling, half asleep. Suddenly she sprang to full alertness and looked around, they were in the ball!
She looked up at Akira, wide eyed, "Did I faint again?" She blinked and covered her face, "Ohh," she groaned, embarrassed and sheepishly peeked at the prince through her fingers. Glad she was wearing a mask. She looked away and leaned against Akira to hide herself some more. This person, who was holding her right now, had also kissed her, and was caring for her even in this very moment.
"You're too wonderful," she mumbled softly, hoping the prince wouldn't hear, though surely she would. She was so ordinary, plain black hair, plain hazel eyes. She wasn't tall or curvy or special in any particular way, she didn't stand out in the slightest, and yet this prince had chosen her. Even when certain others...a very specific certain other wouldn't/hadn't.
She forgot about dancing, but when Akira would offer to do so, she'd continually be stunned and accept, allowing herself to be led to the floor. Maybe she was in love, what else would make her feel so...so...happy? She just wanted to make this night last forever.
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Post by Peorth Alexander on Sept 16, 2015 23:32:37 GMT -5
The tears ran down her cheeks, dripping off her chin. Her eyes hurt, her chest hurt, her head was pounding. Everything about her hurt. But her heart hurt most of all. It felt like it had been torn from her chest, shattered, then put back into her chest, still in a million pieces, each piece cutting her soul.
She didn't want to remove her mask, didn't want Shoka to know how much she hurt. But hearing the stutter in the princes voice made Peorth pause. Then Shoka removed her own mask. Peorth reached a shaky hand up and slowly removed her mask
She stood their, her legs feeling weak, fiddling with her mask as Shoka began talking. Nothing she was saying made much sense to her. None of this made sense. Then Shoka mentioned Ubu Miyase and it made some sense. 'You... hurt a girl, really bad, to hurt Ubu? You used her, you hurt her?' The pounding in her head grew worse. She reached up and began to rub her temple, feeling her pulse thumping there.
Shoka moved towards her, and it took all of Peorth's will power not to flinch nor back away. But to stand her ground, and look the Spican prince in the eye. Then Shoka did something Peorth would never have thought she'd do, not in her wildest dreams. Shoka dropped to her knees, took her hands and bowed her head. Were those tears dropping to the floor?
She nodded, remember the time at the lake, the time where she knew she loved Shoka. The time Shoka had tried to tell her what she'd done, and Peorth hadn't listened. If she'd listened to Shoka, let her continue talking, would they be here now? Would this pain, this unbearable pain, have been avoided? Peorth didn't know. The Shoka mentioned a promise she made. A promise not to hurt her, nor touch her. Peorth was growing more confused with each moment. Nothing was making any sense. How was all this connected?
Then she turned up to look at her, as she continued to talk. Slowly, some of it began to make sense. She flinched as her hands were squeezed hard. She looked Shoka in the eye as she continued, her eyes widening with each word the prince spoke. 'I... I do all t-that to you? I m-make you feel l-like that?' She was confused anew, wondering how she, little unimportant Peorth, could make someone like Shoka, the Prince of Spica, feel in such pain with just a simple touch. Then Shoka said the three words that Peorth had wanted to hear.
I love you.
Peorth couldn't move, couldn't think. Those simple words had changed everything. She felt conflicted. She felt ecstatic, over the moon. But she also felt betrayed, hurt. She wanted to throw her arms around Shoka, cover her in kisses and exclaim how much she loved her at the top of her lungs. She wanted to tell her what she thought of what she'd done, to run away and not look back.
'I love you, Shoka,' she said, reaching out and stroking Shoka's hair. 'I love you so much it hurts. I want to be with you, forever. But,' She sighed. 'But I can't forgive you for what you did to that girl. Maybe I can, in time. But for now... I... need time to myself. To think.' She planted a light kiss on the top of Shoka's head, before she backed away. 'I love you, Shoka. I always will. Remember that.' With that she turned and walked into the cold.
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Post by Akira Ai on Sept 16, 2015 23:41:44 GMT -5
She looked at the sleeping beauty, as she awoke. Meeting her with a simple soft smile. Feeling as the girl cuddled into her made her smile only grow. " You know silly girl you are very cute when you sleep, it makes it so i don't mind that you faint so often "
She noticed how embarrassed the girl was or is as she fully awoke. Akira chuckled as the girl hid her already hidden face. Akira thought of how she only knew this girl for a short time, granted time had gone by but still they had such a connection so strong so soon. The prince was torn away from her own thoughts as her princesses words hit her ' your too wonderful ...'
Hesitating for a moment Akira questioned these words, what did Yukari mean, too wonderful as in did she think she was being fake, was she worried shed get hurt, too wonderful for herself. These thoughts worried Akira holding a hand to the girls face holding one of Yukari's hands as she did she spoke softly yet firmly so Yukari understood.
" You sweetheart are amazing, You are one of the sweetest girl's i have ever met, yet not afraid to speak up when it comes to your dreams. I never want you to think less of your self and if you are worried that i am not being truthful with you, i am i promise that. I just hope you understand i wouldn't be here if i didn't want to be here with you..."
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Post by Shoka Donomoto on Sept 16, 2015 23:49:34 GMT -5
In spite of everything, Peorth's kiss still made her hot, it made her sick of herself, to desire her so badly even at a time like this. And as expected, she knew Peorth's feelings. She knew that word 'but' was coming, and she knew she'd be left alone.
Something unexpected happened when Peorth left, something in her chest cracked, it tore open into a wide and hollow rift. A deep crevice that sank into a dark and sharp pain Shoka had never experienced. Was this heartbreak? It make her throat tight and her eyes burn. Limply her gloved hand slapped at the floor, feeling for the mask she couldn't see, her vision blurred by something wet.
She put the mask back on, feeling like she was in a dream, she straightened herself, pulled her jacket neatly and for a moment, held her head up like her usual self, but she tried to walk and swayed, stumbling slightly. She couldn't move her body correctly, and each breath seemed to rip even more deeply into her core. She couldn't think either.
She didn't notice when she was outside, she didn't notice that she was walking off the path into the snow that got deeper the father she went. She walked aimlessly into the darkness. She didn't know where she was going. She didn't care. Nothing mattered now...but at least Peorth knew the truth. She was safe. It was good she left. She was safe now. And Shoka...well, monsters didn't get happy endings.
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Post by Arceia Kinsley on Sept 17, 2015 15:04:00 GMT -5
Live performances weren't exactly her gig, but this one would do. After all, what would a Winter ball be without Arctic Radio? And she'd received the okay and everything to make it memorable, so she even composed her own remixes and everything. Tuition be damned, putting this show on was a tiny bit more important for her wallet to handle. At least, that was the mindset right now.
Knowing she would regret that choice later, ArceiaDJRctic took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and smirked. From her position behind the turntable, she would see the entire ballroom, which was about to become an Arctic nightclub.Once those curtains raised...
A cocky glare found itself decorating her features, as she placed a hand lightly on the faders, and the curtains raised. The light showing through revealed she had a mask over her face - A sort of macabre plague doctor mask, with one eye painted darker than the other. Her hair was also done into a long braid which was accompanied by light blue ribbons streaming like dreadlocks, making her true hair color and length hard to see. Along with this, though harder to spot, she wore baggy black sleeves with blue LEDs streaming down them, giving a robotic appearance. This same trend followed to her leggings, which were tight above the knee and fanned out at the ankle. A black tank top with an LED collar as well as an LED belt attached to a black skirt completed the ensemble.
She raised the microphone to her face, as the band playing the stage beside her dismissed themselves and announced an 'Astraea brand DJ' and that was her cue. A sudden blackout, followed by the turntable emitting smoke. Beams of varying colors shot across the stage, as a low bass began to pick up. The musically inclined would recognize it as the opening to Spider by Teminite. Accompanying that was a soft, yet positively smooth voice.
"My turn."
With that, the bass dropped, and so began the first Winter Stadium Rave.
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Post by Hiroko Takashina on Sept 17, 2015 15:43:52 GMT -5
Hiroko was blushing just as much, if not more than her Canadian girlfriend when she was hugged. It was probably a good thing that her grandmother was going to head directly to the Ball rather than meet the couple first then escort them as she'd originally planned. With all the attention the couple garnered it was nice to have occasional moments where they could be alone. Honestly she was having thoughts which her sister and grandmother would have teased her about as the purplenette complimented her. Thoughts of taking a moment where they were already embracing and leaning up to have their lips meet. Let the whole wintry world around them fade away as the sparkly princess kissed her yoyo knight in the heart of the princess' land. Choirs of angels with bells about their necks would sing ballads testifying to the love of the Etoiles, with ruby yoyos bouncing about among the snowflakes that fell from the sky. This was a moment of supreme exultation like when a hockey player scored a touchdown by firing the wicket into the basket.
"It's.. n-not really anything special, just something grandmother taught me for the Ball. I thought it would be nice to try it for you," Hiroko responded about her cosmetic skills, "I'm glad that you like it though.."
Then she did something strangely spontaneous for herself and took Coyote's hand gently, then leaned over to kiss the Canadian. It was quick and light, but it was something she felt needed to be done in the heat of the moment. Afterward the only heat was the warmth in her cheeks as she blushed massively at her audacity; however she wasn't ashamed of it at all. Really it was something that she thought would show her appreciation of Coyote better than words could. Now that she'd done it she stepped out of the room and closed the door so that they could perhaps get on their way to the Ball proper.
"You look more amazing than me, Yoyo-chan," she added pleasantly before hesitating, "Did.. d-did you ever think you'd be g-g-going to the Winter Ball.. as Etoile?"
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Post by Nami "Konosuke" Ishihara on Sept 17, 2015 15:51:12 GMT -5
Suddenly and completely the entire ball tandsformed into something else. "Aww yeah!" Konosuke cheered, wishing she was wearing something cool like the DJ. Still, some girls were walking around handing out glowsticks, and you bet Kono was the first to raid one. It was only moments before she made a spectacle of herself, decorated head to toe in glowing.
"Watch this," she said to her dancing partner. She made a show of clearing some space, making sure everyone was watching before she dropped into some rather sensational break dancing. She was showing off a little..no, a whole lot, but it was fun! As she dropped and spun and flipped herself around this time, she was smiling, wondering if her friend Coyote was around to see, or Shoka. This was way too much fun!
Of course, as dance circles go, some other brave person or couple would dance their way in, signaling it was the end of Konosuke's turn and she'd rave her way to the edge beside her previous dance partner. She'd watch others dance, and with each new idea or cool move, she'd jump back in again. She made a mental note through the pulsing beats she needed to introduce herself to the DJ.
With a grin, she noted the girl in the surgeon mask. Yeah, she'd definitely have to say hi.
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Post by Kendall Kohma on Sept 17, 2015 15:52:46 GMT -5
Music has been such pleasant company to her as f late, but only so much can be attained by an average listener. To feel the beat, people opften close their eyes, fully embracing the melodies like one would embrace a lover. It was natural then, for one with no eyes to close, to let music wrap its' disembodied arms around her like a velvet robe. Even the hard hits felt good, and the pounding in her chest was both bass and pleasure. A category of entertainment she could enjoy purely, simply, without learning a new way to to do.
Pure, unadulterated joy.
She gently rocked back and forth, her cane supporting her as she lost herself. She wasn't prepared for the hard rave, as she was dressed in a manner similar to those around her, but she didn't complain. It was nice to mix it up sometimes.
Her hair bobbed gently back and forth, like a pink cloud one couldn't see through. A smile found itself then, and Kendall remembered why she enjoyed these places so much. It was a place she felt comfortable despite all odds, and one of the last places she remembered seeing. One of the last places she had met with a dear friend. All of that aside, it was a place where everyone could enjoy the world in the same way - through their ears, not their eyes.
"Ehe~"
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Post by Yukari Kurugawa on Sept 17, 2015 16:02:17 GMT -5
The Prince kept saying sweet things, it made Yukari so happy looking into the eyes of the earnest Prince. Suddenly things got dark, and it wasn't just Yukari's vision. Suddenly everything changed and Yukari wasn't sure how to react, the elegant ball became something more....well...fun!
She looked at her prince for an explanation, but apparently she didn't know what was going on either, but it certainly upped the mood. It was like a nightclub! She'd only seen such things in movies! She was excited, filled with a sudden engergy she got up, pulling Akira's arm.
"Let's dance!" as she pulled her to the dance floor, someone pushed her, apparently someone was starting a dance circle and she was almost in the way. The push, however gentle was enough to make her fall into Akira's chest. Blushing, she stepped back again when she regained her balance and started a cute little wiggle dance to the music. She was kind of embarrassed, but at the same time, the music was so cool, she wanted to move to it. She bit her lip, hopping a little bit too. The beat pulsed loudly, but it was a good loud, and int he lasers, which reflected off her prince, painting her in a rainbow, she looked irresistible, ethereal. If things were magical a moment ago, now they were most certainly divine!
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Post by Arceia Kinsley on Sept 17, 2015 16:03:02 GMT -5
What a display this was. A glorious mixture of sound and silence as the bass dropped several times in ways that would cause physical pressure in the chests of anyone too close to the speakers. Of course, that meant her. She was feeling the show as much as she was performing it. Even though she was no singer or instrument player, she knew her way around digital music, and that qualifies to most people these days.
Still, she noticed that someone out there was feeling the music pretty heavily. And making quite the show of it. It was hard not to audibly "dang." so she decided not to fight it at all. Instead, an idea struck her. She moved a few dials here and there, and then raised the microphone once more.
"Someone's gonna melt this Arctic heart if they keep it up!" she said, and on cue blasted the lightshow even more fiercely. "You get on up here and show these prim, proper ladies how it's done!"
She zeroed in a spotlight from her control panel on the breakdancer, indicating exactly who was being called up to the stage.
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Post by Haruka Oh on Sept 17, 2015 16:15:46 GMT -5
Haruka was becoming increasingly annoyed at the absence of Takara every moment that she watched the sea of girls and didn't spot her. Nobody would treat General Zod this way! As the Grand Prince of Miator's Royal General she was particularly annoyed at the insult she was being shown by the blonde. All of this effort made for her benefit and the girl wasn't even here to behold her amazing efforts. That girl had some nerve to make the samurai feel this way about her and then just stand her up at a major social function. There were a lot of girls at the ball but none of them were people Haruka knew, so it was getting kind of boring. And uncomfortable. Dancing was no fun when the Grand Prince, Lady Tachibana and Takara were absent. That in mind she began to make her way toward the exit. There was at least a chance she could spend the evening reading a historical novel or something.
As she made her way past a weird girl in a red and black mask at the catering table something odd happened. Out of the sea of masked girls appeared a blonde in an atrociously ostentatious dress and mask which stuck out like a sore thumb. All that tiger striped accentuation made now doubt whatsoever about who this girl was. If that didn't do it the tiger mask certainly made the girl's identity super obvious. It was like putting on a pair of glasses or a hat and expecting that to be enough of a disguise to fool anyone. Haruka stormed over to the blonde with a lot on her mind, wondering where the heck Takara had been all this time. The girl liked her but then showed up late to something that might be considered a first date or something. Even as the music oddly changed she had but one objective in mind.
Haruka put her hand firmly on the blonde's shoulder, at first anger filling her, "TA-KA-RAAAAAA!"
Then she tried to look tough but had tears forming in her eyes, "Where on earth hast thou been? I hath been waiting here nobly for quite some time! And now you make a grand entrance as I was about to depart this place. How dost thou explain this?"
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