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Prof. Dr. Laszlo Jamf ([personal profile] laszlo_jamf) wrote in [community profile] tampered2012-05-19 05:13 pm

Ready Or Not, Gonna Make It To The City...

When; May 19th, from sunset to evening and beyond! (Just watch out for midnight, Cinderella...)
Rating; G to PG-13?
Characters; Anyone and everyone...and maybe a few more
Summary; Finals are over, the spring dance is here--finally a way for everyone, student and teacher, to relax! All the planning, preparation, and hard work has paid off. Students of all ages and grades are invited, and their teachers are sure to be there too. The school superintendents (read: the Deities) have done their very best to light up the Square. So whether you're from Westerberg High, Trinity Girls' School, Cutler's, Bikini Bottom Middle, or City U, you must have received your engraved invitation by now. Dress is formal, but the occasion is celebratory. Come one, come all. (And even those who aren't cursed may still come to take in the decorations, the food, the entertainment, and the merriment... or they can take pictures for blackmail when this is over.) So come and spend an evening under the stars...
Log;

[This is an open log for the Fast Times at City High dance event! Tags can be open or directed to another character--just throw a label in the subject line. Feel free to NPC wait staff, refreshments, music, and anything else you might encounter at such a soiree. Have fun!]

[personal profile] ex_anuglybloom413 2012-05-20 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
She's a terrible creature, it's true. There's no real emotion in her, just boredom and greed and the two come together to form a vicious manipulator, more interested in being entertained than anything else. She can switch her pleasantries on and off without any lingering attachments, but when she finds something she likes... It's difficult to get her to let go. She sloughs off all of her restless energy onto the objects of her interest, and either they weather her, or they beak.

She had liked Huey Freeman. She had liked that there was indomitable cleverness under his jokes. His willingness to further his agenda through any means necessary. That appealed to her greatly, but he'd balked from her cruelty and gone running. He'd spooked, and she can't quite help but follow after prey. Can she break it, or will it fight back?

Her hand settles lightly on his arm, "Did you manage to find yourself a date, Huey?"