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Post by OWNERS} on Mar 4, 2010 19:33:55 GMT
the halloween ball will be held from 7PM TO 2AM.
there will be live music from various musicians playing, though it must be scary, and nothing happy or upbeat.
a costume contest will be held from 9PM TO 10PM.
a scavenger hunt will be held all through the halloween ball, and you must find as many golden skulls as you can. there are a hundred of them hidden in the hall.
there will be plenty of food and drink. O.o
any questions? pm this account.
start posting. :]
if you want to have a private thread then start one in the hall, and then put 'halloween ball' in the title, or in the post, somewhere where we can see it.
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Post by `kiara cherrystone ;; on Mar 6, 2010 17:53:47 GMT
Kiara Louise Cherrystonelong last words whisper slowly to me still can't find what keeps me here when all this time i've been so hollow inside i know you're still there. Just go away! I hissed quietly, closing the door on the stranger behind me. This... Freak had been following me around ever since last night, talking to me, and trying to copy my actions. It didn't care how fast I ran, it didn't care how many times I told it to go away, I couldn't push it away. It was impossible to get rid of.
Yes. It. You see, it's not exactly... Alive, and it's not resting in peace either. It's a ghost.
I'm not lying, I can see them, and I can talk to them. I don't see them every second of my life, but they pass sometimes. Some are not as nice as others, and then some are just like normal living pe-.. Well, most normal living people. I know I'm not one of them.
You can't make me, Kiara. It replied, twirling around in front of me. I glared straight at it, rolled my eyes and then looked around. The place was empty, there were no people, and no music. Just a load of decorations, food, and things like that. Shit, I'm the first one here. I whispered out loud. I wasn't meant to say that, I was supposed to be thinking it. No need for swearing. Giggled the ghost, walking through me to follow from behind. I shivered as the cold hit, and then glared. Do you know how stupid I look when I'm talking to you? To everyone else, you're not even here.
Live with it. It said simply, folding it's arms. Who was this person anyway? How did it know my name? Maybe I should stop calling it an it. I wouldn't like to be called an it. I could tell the ghost was female. She had a high pitched voice and was a little.. Very hyper. She was about the same age as me. Either thirteen, fourteen, or fifteen years old. She must've died from an illness, because she didn't look as mashed as the person I saw on the beach, but she looked really pale, and sick, even though she was a happy person... But she also looked as if she had something planned. Who are you? I asked, glaring in front of me. This girl was annoyingly happy; I hate people who are happy all of the time. It's not natural. It's wrong.
Shelly.
Shelly the fourteen year old ghost? I smiled to myself, the name Shelly didn't fit a ghost... But I suppose a name's a name, isn't it? I sighed and then asked, When did you die? I looked at the decorations on the walls. To me, Halloween wasn't really scary. I've seen worse things, and nothing bad ever happened on October the 31st. I think it's all a little stupid to be honest, people only care about the sweets they get... Or at least, that's all they think about when they're younger. When I heard 'Shelly' speak, I looked back at her, and she was dancing around all over the place. I died a few months ago, actually. I was really ill. I knew I wasn't going to survive.
I wonder what's it's like to know you're going to die when you don't want to... I thought, looking at the decorations and stopping to stare.
Hard. She sighed.
That made me jump. I forgot they could read my mind.
Don't do that! I gasped, pressing my hand to my heart.
She shrugged, and then disappeared. Finally. I turned around to walk again, and she had to be there, didn't she. I gasped again and took two steps back. She laughed and spun me around, I hated the fact she could touch me and nobody else. She was too hyper for me, and it was so annoying.
She stood next to a ghost decoration and snorted, I actually smiled at that. I don't look anything like that. I laughed which lasted for a few seconds and then started walking again. As expected, she followed.
Look, Shelly, I'm singing tonight, so you better not do anything to me, or else I will ki... Wait, I can't kill you, you're already dead.
She tried to spin me around again, but I stepped back before she could grab me.
I mean it. This is my first performance. I hissed.
Okay, Kiara. She sighed. Somehow, I knew she was lying.
She pulled a bit of my dress playfully, which made me look at it, and wonder what other people would think. It was red, with a bit of black, and it was torn down the middle. It spread out at the back, and it had a nice stripe pattern on it. I was wearing some black gloves that came to just below my elbow, black tights, and pretty red shoes. I left my hair down, and decided not to put on too much make up. I sighed nervously, and looked at Shelly.
Don't worry, Kiara, you look nice. She smiled.
Thanks. I muttered. I wasn't sure I looked nice at all though. I hated it when people said nice things to me. I looked around, and still nobody had crept in on me, or tried to listen to the conversation with myself. That's what they'd think.
I decided to warn her again not to do anything that would scare people, like move things around or throw things off the walls.
But... Short pause, This is Halloween.
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Words: 882 Tags: EVERYONE! ^^ Outfit: Picture. Listening To: Forever Gone, Forever You. ~ Evanescence Lyrics: Haunted ~ Evanescence Notes: hm... FIRST!! ^^
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Post by Ken~ Collat~ on Mar 6, 2010 21:03:55 GMT
KEN COLLAT
I was standing right outside the door, wearing my usual outfit for any type of concert. I was playing in the Halloween ball tonight and I was only allowed to play three songs, I was going to play, something in your mouth, animals, and I haven't quite figured out what I was going to do for the last one yet. I shook myself and put my hands on the door. to night is the night Ken, Don't waste it, I pulled open the door and stepped inside, I looked around to see if anyone else was here, I looked and spotted someone in a nice flowing red and black dress. I walked over and as I approached more I knew who it was, I've heard stuff about this girl then you can dream of. But I couldn't remember her name. So I walked in front of her and asked, "Hello, I know who you are, but I just lost the name." She was cute, but I was interested in men. After this I was so going to go out and ride Mystic, I don't care if it is dark out, I will ride Mystic. I walked over to the stage and looked back over at her, "So who is going to play first?"
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Post by */ keith gray on Mar 6, 2010 22:26:24 GMT
{ so what if you can see } { the darkest side of me } { no one will ever change this animal i have become } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - dressed in black trousers, a white button up shirt, and a dark grey waistcoat that wasn't done up, keith skipped - yes, he skipped - down the corridor, on the way to the hall. he had just ditched his boyfriend, who was probably a bit annoyed at the thirteen year old for darting ahead. however, the year nine didn't care as the heels of his inch heeled boots clicked on the floor of the hall. upon reaching the door the blonde adjusted his hat and took his one palm fingerless synthetic leather glove, sliding it onto his right hand before he opened the door leading into the hall, noticing that two people were already here in the halloween decorated hall, though he didn't care. he just wanted to know if his mic was here in the hall or if he had to run - or skip - to the music block to fetch it.
he did a random cartwheel across the clear space in the middle of the hall, making sure to grab his hat in his hand, narrowly missing some girl that he didn't bother looking at. he felt so energetic, probably because it was dark. keith smiled to himself as he stood back on the ground, popping his hat on his head again and skipped over to the stage, jumping up and barely noticing the person who stood by the stage. the jock slid across the stage a bit before he jumped up, heels clicking on the stage. he looked at the mics, frowning a bit before studying them carefully, and then grinning. the one on the... right, if you were not on the stage and facing the stage, was his special mic, that could distort his voice. he turned around slightly, looking at the other two people, before boredly flopping down on the edge of the stage, dangling his legs over the edge. behind him, at the back of a stage, was a drumkit, which a few people probably needed for their songs, keith's band included.
"... oh, kiara," there was a small blank expression on his face as he recognized the girl in the black and red dress, "heya!" a small cheerful grin popped onto keith's face before it went back to a dark look, especially in his bright amber eyes. he studied the other year nine, before shrugging, "like your dress. suits you."
after saying that, keith turned his head to the other person, before tilting his head to the side, his hat almost falling off his head due to the angle he cocked his head to the side. "mister... collat, is it?" the blonde jock questioned, wondering if he had got the name of the teacher correct, and also wondering when matt would finally arrive, as well as when his band would get their butts here, with his own rhythm guitar.
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Post by dylan on Mar 6, 2010 23:51:56 GMT
Dylan sauntered slowly to the hall, where the Halloween Ball was being held. He hadn't been planning on attending, but at the last minute thought what the hell. He wasn't dressed up, but was in his usual attire of skinny jeans and this time a dark blue and black plaid shirt. His black hair, naturally straight, hung almost in his eyes, but he occasionally flicked his head to move it to the side. His bright blue eyes surveyed the occupants of the hall, and realizing he didn't know any of them too well, shyly walked up to introduce himself.
Hi, I'm Dylan, he said, offering a small smile.
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Post by `kiara cherrystone ;; on Mar 7, 2010 17:05:56 GMT
I stared at the girl, not quite understanding what she just said, but as I opened my mouth to ask, someone walked in through the double doors. I quickly turned to face him, biting my lip, hoping he hadn't heard anything on the way here, or if he was standing outside the door thinking, 'who is she talking to?'. He didn't say anything as he walked towards me, which was quite a good sign. I turned back to look at the stage quickly, and then when I looked back, he was standing right there in front of me. I realized this was one of the teachers. I couldn't remember his name, and I couldn't remember which subject he taught. I got quite lucky there, really, because he couldn't remember my name... To be honest, I didn't really care. Maybe it was better if he didn't remember who I was.
You don't remember my name, I don't really care.
That reminded me of something... Oh, it was one of my songs. It was one I was going to be singing tonight... I wondered what people would think, and then blinked slowly, not quite catching what the teacher just said. I remembered the ghost was stood next to me. Er, what did he just say? I asked silently, my eyes flicking to the side for a second and then back to the man. He said: Hello, I know who you are, but I just lost the name. I would've smiled, but it'd look a little weird if I smiled at nothing.
It's Kiara. I said quietly. I did catch the second part of what he was saying, I didn't need to ask for this part. I twisted my arms around and held my hands together, I looked up, but my face didn't move, I rolled them around to look down at the floor again. Well, I'm not sure, I'm going to wait for Kei-
While I was busy talking to the teacher and the ghost at the same time, I hadn't noticed the third person enter the room.. Skipping. Well, I hadn't noticed until the person did a cartwheel behind me, missing me only by inches. I slid across to make sure they didn't hit me if they lost their balance, and when I got a proper look at them. I realized who it was.
Someone I really didn't want to see right now.
Keith.
I couldn't do much more but to stare at him as he jumped onto the stage, staring at all the mics to find the right one. I turned my back on him as he sat on the edge, his legs dangling down. Where was Matthew?
I didn't look back when he said: 'oh, Kiara...' So he didn't really bother looking. I rolled my eyes and turned my head to Shelly. She just stared back at me with a blank expression. She didn't know what was going on. I did turn around when he said 'heya!', but my face was emotionless, my eyes were cold. Why was everyone so fucking hyper today? Today was nothing special, so... Ugh.
Hello.
My voice was just as cold as my eyes. In fact, it was frozen.
He half-complimented my dress. I just shrugged as he did, and quietly said: Thanks. I couldn't take it anymore. I hurt to look at and talk to him, so I turned back to the teacher.
Ask Keith. I don't really ca- mind. My voice was weak now, then I walked away without looking back, again.
Shelly raced ahead of me and then stopped right there. I stopped too, and blinked. What was that all about?
It's a long story. If you stay tonight, I'll tell you. I whispered, trying not to draw attention to myself. Whispering to 'nothing'. She sighed, and nodded, so I started walking to nowhere again. I didn't realize I was getting closer and closer to the door.
I wasn't meant to be running away from him.
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Words: 649 Listening To: Ascension Of The Spirit ~ Evanescence Notes: she walked away O;
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Post by &&.matthew daskon. on Mar 9, 2010 17:53:10 GMT
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Matthew almost let out a sigh as he walked towards the school's large hall. He didn't really like parties, preferring little celebrations with friends, instead of huge crowds of people he didn't even know by name pushing and shoving all around him.
Today, the year nine was wearing a blue and darker-blue striped shirt, and black jeans. No way was he dressing up in 'Halloween spirit'. He didn't even really like the holiday; he'd quickly grown out of trick-and-treating, and after that there was no point of the celebration, in his view.
Glancing upwards, Matthew's spirits sank slightly as he saw Kiara Cherrystone walking towards him. Nervously, he quickly circled her as she walked past him, glancing around for familiar faces. His mood lifted a noticeable deal as he spotted a very familiar face. Keith Gray. His boyfriend. Quickly walking over, he almost paused in his stride. He wanted more than nothing to just hug him... but he was unsure how Keith still felt about public signs of affection between them, despite how close they were, and this was a very public place. So, the year nine jock stopped just in front of him. "Uh... Hey," he said; his voice sounded awkward no matter how much he strained to take the edge off of it.
WORD COUNT;; { two hundred and fifteen } LISTENING TO;; { knife called lust, by hollywood undead } MUSE;; { enough to go by... } COMMENTS;; { lalalala. i sort-of made a template for my characters. xD }[/size]
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Post by tajarose on Mar 9, 2010 19:10:47 GMT
Jacob Taylor RyanGo for it Run toward it Dive in head first Jacob strode towards the dance with his long stride. He had been bored sitting alone in his dorm, so he decided to come and check it out. Dressed in ripped jean's, sneaker's and a shirt with he thought was a devil or something, he was not really dressed for this, but he could not be bothered changing. He could hear the music before he even saw the right building, it was the cheesy Halloween stuff he had had to put up with at family Parties on this charming day, so full of light.pf ft. This had to be his least favorite holiday, though it was a good chance to get to know some people.
He pushed open the door to the hall and was surprised to only see a few people here. Hiding his shock he walked over to some chairs that were pushed up against the wall and instead of sitting down, just leaned lazily against the wall, waiting for something interesting to happen, or for someone to talk to him. His eyes focused on a girl but he looked away before it could be considered staring. Maybe Her, he though to himself.He needed some fun. Live life with no regret Put your heart out there Don't be scared you might get hurt The best is yet to come! [/color][/size][/font]
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Post by rachael on Mar 9, 2010 19:58:45 GMT
Rachael walked confidently into the hall, her wide green eyes taking in the people already there. She was wearing a black, strapless dress, and a set of cat ears on her head, but the dress wasn't too much on the slutty side. Her long blonde hair was set in intricate curls that fell down her back. She hadn't gone full out for this thing, since she could basically wear the dress anywhere, but got into a bit of Halloween spirit with the cat ears.
She looked around for familiar faces, but didn't see anyone she knew well. She spotted a boy leaning against a wall looking bored, and slowly walked up to him. Hey, she said, offering a cute smile, I'm Rachael. So, when do you think the music's gonna start?
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Post by dorio98 on Mar 10, 2010 14:09:07 GMT
Lucy walked in feeling kind of funny. She was dressed as a tiger for the party. She looked around hoping she wasn't the only one with enough Halloween spirit to dress up. She wore a black baseball cap that had tiger ears sewed on. It was rather cute, she had used make up to give herself a black nose and whiskers. Not to mention she wore a orange long sleeve with stripes. She had found a matching skirt and had a fake tiger tail that was long enough to almost touch the ground. Her hair was done, and her sea green eyes searched the crowd for other costumes like a wave searched for little feet on a shore. She walked around, curious of random things. She was more of a pet tiger than a wild one. She smiled at some of the decorations she thought were cute. Showing off white fangs that seemed to belong in a wild animal's mouth. She was really doing this cause she thought it would be fun. Although wearing a skirt hat only came to mid thigh was a little chilly. Lucy looked around seeing familiar faces and complete strangers. She had brought along her ipod. She was making sure that the creepy music didn't get to her, she was a bit of a scarredy cat in creepy places. She had it in a pocket where no one could see it. Not using it quite yet. Then she thought she saw a small group of people by the wall. She walked over smiling, fangs showing somehow in every smile. "Hey!" she was speaking to both people in a friendly manner. If she remembered right the girl's name was Rachael.
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