Do you Have Your Valentine?

[Puck]

Puck watched carefully as the troll seemingly returned to "normal"...or at least, as normal as Gamzee could be. Taking a step towards him, he nodded to the others' explanations.
"Sorry for that, ol' chap. I acted upon instinct," Puck apologized, smiling sheepishly. "I didn't realize that you were capable of being...well, more like yourself, as it were."

[Gamzee Makara]

Gamzee just stared at Clopin in disbelief. "Woah what the motherfnckin motherfnck? I went crazy? Daaaamn, son," he stared at the floor with nothing but guilt in his expression. How could he ask someone what their blood color was? He didn't care about the social order or the hemospectrum one bit. "Sh1t. I'm real sorry you guys. I... I don't know why I'd be all trying to get my harsh on at you guys cause you seem all chill. I don't know where the blood thing was comin' from either, cause having different blood shouldn't make one motherfncker better than any other motherfncker, right?"

He looked back at Bob. "Bob, that's a rockin' name. Nice to meet you brother, call me Gamzee. Remind me to thank that brilliant motherfncker in the purple suit, okay? My memory all ain't what it used to be."

He wobbled to his feet before turning to Puck. "Sorry for what?" he tilted his head. Like he had said, his memory was shoddy. But this time, his mind just completely blanked out the battle from his records. "Either way, I'm sure its all good," he offered a bro-fist to Puck, not even noticing that his hand was covered in his own blood.

[Puck]

Puck smirked, slowly raising his fist to touch the other's. He tried to refrain from making a face about the blood, choosing to casually wipe his hand against the seat of his pants as he pulled away.
"Well, whether you remember any of this or not, which I'm not quite sure that you do, I do hope that this sort of thing doesn't happen again anytime soon," Puck said, giving a worried frown. "Has this ever happened before, or can you remember?"

[Bob]

"That's 'kay, y'all. I have no idea what this blood thing's about, but whatever." Bob said, flicking his hoof towards Gamzee. "I'm just glad to have made y'all's acquaintance." the unicorn said. Clopin nodded in agreement, with a brief smile.
"I..or we, rather," Clopin said, pausing to gesture towards Bob, "have a friend who tends to lapse into mad moments at times. I'm not sure if you've met her yet, but I can assure you that you both would get along well." he said with a laugh.

[Kabuto Hyuuga]

Kabuto released the breath he was holding as the troll seemed to return to a more stable state. He rebuttoned his tux and, more calm now, walked over to the now standing Gamzee.
"I'm not sure if I can cure your amnesia," Nor was he really sure he wanted to, "But I can heal that cut up in a few moments if you want me to, as well as fix your arm." The Hyuuga offered, conveniently leaving out that the last injury was inflicted by himself.

[Gamzee Makara]

Gamzee was pleased that Puck had accepted his bro fist. In the trolls mind, this cemented that they were now buds. But everyone was Gamzee's bud anyway. Whether they knew it or not.

"I... I don't think this has happened before, but if I can't get to remembering it this time I don't see why I'd remember it any other times, you know?" He sure hoped this hadn't happened before. The others would have told him, right? Right?

He looked back to the unicorn. "Trust me brother you don't want to know about the whole blood thing. Its just plain confusin', and it ain't got no rhyme or reason to it," he shrugged. "But I'm always up for meeting new motherfnckers. You all gotta introduce me to this sister some time."

This older fellow, he sort of recognized something about him. Something to do with glowing? Gamzee brushed the thought away. "Aw sh1t, you'd do that for me? That would make me one happy motherfncker," he swung his torso back and forth to the music still playing in the background, letting his paralyzed arm swing calmly in rhythm.

[Cupid]

Wandisimo laughed, a gorgeously accented laugh. "Does your room have a closet?" He asked as they passed through the dining hall doors, giving Cupid a grin and a wink. "Perhaps we shall try something exotic and find a large vase to fool around in." He teased himself and the pink fairy and their habits.

"You are always the adventurous type," Cupid chuckled, leaning against Wandisimo as they walked. He hesitated, however, when he heard the commotion going inside the Dining Hall. He frowned, but knew the other chaperons could keep whatever was going on in line. "We shouldn't be gone too long, though. I'd hate to see the place in ruins and have missed the cat-fights."


Anti-Cosmo sipped the punch, distracted while he had watched the whole thing. He hadn't realized he drank it until he looked down at the cup and realized it wasn't his bitter tea. "Just when did bad luck work on me?" he sighed. No matter, he wasn't talking to any of these silly humans or whatever they were anyway. It wouldn't hurt him. He narrowed his eyes at the man in the purple suit. A warden...? Why on earth would a warden of a prison be here? The anti-fairy scowled, not wanting to deal with it. He'd been in one too many "prisons" held by Jorgen already. He needn't put attention on himself.

[Kabuto Hyuuga]

The medic's hands emitted the green glow of healing chakra as he held his right hand over the troll's chest and his left at the other's arm. The massive cut healed relatively quickly, but then again his subject wasn't human; perhaps he should have expected it. The paralyzation, being something he inflicted himself, was an even easier problem to fix, and the Hyuuga made sure to fix the cut tissue at the student's wrist before smiling at Gamzeee and walking back over to Sakura.
"I'm sorry about that; what were you going to say?"

[wandisimo]

Wandisimo put his arm around Cupid's shoulders and glanced back He vaguely remembered seeing a much less attractive fairy, all blue skinned in there. He looked at Cupid and smiled. "Of course, why miss the best part of any party?" He asked, "I would say I will be quick, but we both know that would just be insulting."

[Puck]

Puck smirked at the troll once more, shaking his head slightly. This would certainly be an interesting character to get involved, Puck was certain.
"Well, if it should happen again, my friend, then we will most certainly be along to help you," Puck said, giving a quick bow. Attempting a laugh, Puck added, "But let us hope that it shall not come to that anytime soon. At least not for the rest of the dance."

[Jericho]

Feb 20, 2011 23:26:36 GMT -5 Raven said:

Raven panicked as she felt hands on her shoulders. She hit the floor and gritted her teeth. Why did he push her to the ground? She could have gotten out of the way.

Jericho himself winced as he hit the ground as well; even his braced palms weren't happy about holding up his weight. He waited for the sounds of destruction to start, but all he heard was the sound of aluminum tearing and someone drowning themselves in a flood of soda. He got up to a runner's stance, preparing to dodge anything unexpected, only to witness the scene resolve itself peacefully as the group standing around the table disbanded.
The titan blushed heavily. Perhaps he had been a little too hasty in his judgement of the situation. As it was, he got to his feet, signing to Raven with a regretful grimace on his face. Sorry about that. I thought it was more likely to get worse than better. Did I hurt you? He offered her a hand in getting up.

[Bob]

Bob had sat down in front of Gamzee, neatly crossing his hooves over the other, before he opened his mouth to speak.
"Anyway y'all, whenever y'all need that drink, all y'all gotta do is ask me. And if I'm not around, ask my master. He'll know where to find me." Bob said.

"Speak of the devil, Bob. Look who's here." Clopin said with a smirk, as he spotted Taylor waltzing her way over to their little group, with poor Joseph in tow. The gypsy then turned to Gamzee with a smile. "This, mon ami, would be Taylor."

[Puck]

"Oh, that poor boy," Puck laughed, muttering to himself as he saw Taylor dragging Joseph along with her. The sophomore boy looked a bit startled, and embarrassed, which was quite understandable considering the situation. He was, after all, more of the wallflower type, and now he was being dragged over to a group of new people by his crush. That tended to make someone like Joseph a bit nervous.

[Raven]

"I'm fine," Raven said pushing herself up and brushing off her dress.
"Great party." she said sarcastically.

She wanted to find her cloak and get out of here., but at the same point she wanted to stay around Jerico longer.

"You're full of suprises."

[Jericho]

Well, I suppose it isn't exactly a normal school, so why should a party be any different? He signed cheerily, a little sad that she hadn't accepted his hand. But, after all, she still was Raven and she had her pride to think of. Some of the people here are really very strange, Jericho's eyes wandered over the dance hall, not only to the people who had displayed their variety of powers in the most recent fight, but those who had not involved themselves. He smiled sheepishly at the titaness's comment about him. And I suppose I fit in as well in that manner.