The Costume Ball [F]

[sweet]

"Cough Cough, The music is playing and didn't you three want to dance. I'm going to leave before I die from you crazy lunatics."


Was this victory? Again? The villain(Aalshe) was defeated. The damsel was hugging the hero(Marcel). Malloren sighed. She really didn't understand what was going on anymore. Marcel's friend thanked her and she didn't seem mad at bunny either. That seemed all good. She really didn't know if this was the happy ending she wanted though. "I guess you guys are to busy to dance... I'll see you later."


Marcel looked up from his hug surprised. Malloren was actually giving up? Was she actually clever enough to read the mood? Whatever it was, he knew he should thank her later. Malloren was the one that usually got him into trouble but that seemed reversed tonight. It just proved to him Malloren could be a valuable friend despite how things got filtered through her head.

He gave Malloren a small wave goodbye before returning Evangeline's hug. "Umm, not that I don't enjoy this..." And oh did he enjoy it. "But I afraid if this hug should of gone to anyone it should of been Malloren..." Feeling stupid that he never properly introduced them earlier, "My friend that just kicked in your friend's stomach." Wanting to just hang around with friends might be a trouble in the future if Evangeline and him could work out of this crazy night. "Sorry this night has been crazy... but I really do like you and umm. Would you like to just hang somewhere? Possibly somewhere we wont be ambushed?"

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Malloren walked through the festival a little sad. The night sure was more exciting than she thought it would be, but it was a whole lot of ups and downs. Honestly, Malloren just wanted something in between. Just dance a bit and try not to worry about other people that might glance her way.

Malloren glanced down at her cop costume. Marcel said earlier she really got into character. Maybe a different costume would of made the night more peaceful. Malloren looked around. A strange thing for her to do. Acknowledging other people gave them the chance to acknowledge you, and Malloren only knew a few she cared to acknowledge her. There was a ladybug, how cute~ She was sure that would of been peaceful. She also saw a pirate and a cowgirl. Malloren wondered if that was worse than dressing up has a cop. Either way they both had guns so things probably would of happened the same way.


Then Malloren saw a knight. Well she could of stabbed things instead of shooting at them? Malloren was about to go on to observe the next person when she saw something twitch. Malloren jaw dropped and eyes sparkled. Her hands twitched not knowing which to pull. "KITTY~" Malloren grabbed on to the knight's ears and stroked them. The fuzzy fur made Malloren giggle. "Hehe, your a kitty just like Marcel is a bunny~" Marcel, Malloren's best bud, used to play animal parts when they went to a dance academy together. Malloren wouldn't let Marcel forget it despite his distaste. Malloren just loved cute animals to much to let it go. "OH! Are you busy kitty cat? Will you dance with me?" Having animal ears, Malloren somehow was able to block out the fact she was talking to a human. Her mind could trick her like that.

Marcel Tags: Evangeline
Malloren Tags: Malique

[PandyChan]

((SHHHH, Lets just pretend Evangeline magically placed her food on the floor before her hug attack))

Date || Fall 16th
Outfit || EVANGELINE
Tags || Marcel

Evangeline heard him and pushed herself away not realizing what she was doing anymore and turned around briefly to look for Malloren. Pouting, she sighed inaudible and wrote without looking back at Marcel. [I'll have to give her an even bigger hug next time I see here than!] She smiled and twirled around on her heels showing him the message with a large smile and brief red blush gleaming over her cheeks. She should of hugged her first before nearly murdering Marcel. She would hug her now, but it seemed she was slightly busy at the moment with another guy, so she just gave up the hope for hugging her hero right now.

"Sorry this night has been crazy... but I really do like you and umm. Would you like to just hang somewhere? Possibly somewhere we wont be ambushed?"

Blushing a bit nervously, she felt still awfully horrible for disturbing him and his friends night, the two probably would've had more fun if she wouldn't of disturbed by waving at him. Of course she just HAD to.. For some reason however, when he said the "like you part", she instantly thought in a friendly away and bit her lips as her whole face turned red again. Writing quickly with her pencil, pushing a little to hard cause she was nervous, the words on the paper obviously looked pressed as a bit of led flung around the page. [If you want to, sure...] Holding it out for him, she turned her head away and stared at the food plate she put on the floor after being told it was unhealthy. Was she fat? Looking back down at her stomach, she ran her hand over it and than looked back at her food.

Now that she thought of it, she needed to go jogging for thirty minutes tomorrow... His words decided just to linger through her head so much, she even believe it. Of course, she wasn't going to share her thought of being fat since they'd probably snicker, even though she wasn't really that heavy as Aries said, she still thought it. Oh god, she needed a way to get her head out of that topic. Grabbing her Cake Ball, she stuffed it in her mouth a bit sad with shame in her food habits when she got emotional.

[FrostWynd]

Tag: Malloren ~~ Outfit: Knight! ~~ Notes: Malique... Will also participate?

Hmm... Malique couldn't quite help but observe the group for a little while longer, though he had no idea what was going on. Something definitely did happen before the group eventually began to break apart. That was the better outcome, he supposed. Not like with what happened before at that other festival, least now there might not be any fights in particular. Which seemed like it could happen, if things got bad enough that everyone would get dragged into it, and he didn't need to get involved in that stuff...

He decided not to linger there for too long, once the seemingly interesting stuff came to an end, he quickly moved along to do something else. And for awhile felt that nothing else was going to happen at this point as he lazily glanced around, since it was surprisingly pretty peaceful. At least, that's what he believed, before he ended up hearing something behind him. "KITTY~" Kitty? ... Before his thoughts could even process what was going on, did something, or rather someone, had decided to grab at his poor ears. "W-What the hell?!" He shouted in surprise, instinctively lowering his head down to the stranger's level to avoid any further tugging. Mentally he cringed at the thought of other times his ears and tail had fallen prey to curious hands that just. Wouldn't. Stop. Pulling! What was it about the ears and tail that made humans want to constantly touch them?

This was just too weird, as he felt this stranger's pair of hands start stroking his ears. "Hehe, your a kitty just like Marcel is a bunny~" Marcel, who? Bunny? What... Being further driven into confusion quickly started to irritate him, as his hands reached up to still Malloren's hands. "Would you please..." He started, shifting a little to try and get a better idea of who was attacking him this time. Great. Was it that same exact person he just saw a few moments ago with those other people? "STOP. THAT." His tail was going absolutely nuts, flicking about in the air in agitation under his costume's cape. He was too tempted to rip her hands away from his ears, but that was the problem... The clingy ones made it just too risky to make the removal possible by him.

And still this person seemed more interested in feeling his ears as she kept talking. "OH! Are you busy kitty cat? Will you dance with me?" Lunatic... He uttered a growl, that does it, he could not put up with this abuse any more! He made quick work of prying her fingers off his sensitive ears, before he glared at her after straightening himself. "Are you out of your mind!? You could've ripped my ears off!" He started rubbing his ears like as if they were sore, or he was just making sure they were still intact. Course, whether or not she cared to think he was being serious about them being REAL was another story.

[sweet]

[I'll have to give her an even bigger hug next time I see here than!]


Marcel grinned glad to see Evangeline finally happy with him tonight. There always seemed to be something in the way that would make her mad or embarrassed. "I'll be so jealous." Marcel joked to keep the mood light but his humor wasn't to far from the truth.

[If you want to, sure...]

Marcel started walking beside Evangeline in till they were at a place were they would be out of everybody else's way. They were still visible, but you would have to be looking for them to find them.

Marcel plopped down to the ground where the grass looked soft. "So I guess this is the part where normal people try to make themselves look cool and datable?" Marcel realized a girl might not like to sit down on the forest floor and unbuttoned his cape. "Here.." Marcel laid out his cap for Evangeline to sit on. The part he laid down on the ground was already stained with ketchup, so it wasn't like he was afraid it would get dirty. "I'm afraid I can't think of many things to help me there... Guess that means I'm pretty uncool." Marcel sweated and started playing with his bangs trying to think of something quickly.

"Ah well I'm pretty honest! Sooo you'll totally be able to tell if I'm ever unfaithful. Not that I plan to be unfaithful to anyone!" Marcel could feel his grave getting shallower. "Well it also means I bet you could beat me in ever game of poker! Never having to lose sounds like a good deal right?"

Marcel hoped he could come up with something even a little cool soon. "Mmm well I guess I'm a good runner. I run just about everyday. You saw me that one morning?" Sports were cool right? "It's more of a refreshing activity than a hobby I guess. Something to unwind. I'm glad to have something I'm so good at though."

Well he gave her one sort of good quality. "What about you? Give you enough time to think about something about yourself?" Marcel had his big ears pricked up. They might of been wiggling with curiosity. Besides her being cute and not having the ability to talk, he really didn't know much about her.

Marcel Tags: Evangeline

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"STOP. THAT."


Malloren could hardly pay attention to his demands at first though. A wildly flickering tail was very distracting and magical. Malloren grinned widely wondering how that worked when the kitty forced her to release his ears! It wasn't to hard to make her let go. Only a tug and she was practically off. Though she wished she could of held on for longer. Malloren was so focused on the ears and tail, she didn't really noticed the other features of the man she assaulted. He towered over her reminding her that she first reached up to get to his ears. Much taller than her or bunny. "Wow... your a big kitty." Malloren spoke a little taken back.

"Are you out of your mind!? You could've ripped my ears off!"


Kitty's bright red eyes flashed at her angrily and a low grow reminded Malloren of what she did. Malloren began to sob dishearten, "I- I'm sorry Mr. kitty..." She ended up adding Mr. cause he looked a bit older and with him lecturing her, she felt he held more authority. Malloren chocked back tears trying not to cry. Marcel told her she could over do things when she got excited but.. how could she control that? "I just got excited cause your ears and tail were so pretty. I didn't want to hurt you... I promise!" Malloren was starting to get scared. Was he really mad? She liked Mr. kitty. He was cute. Even if she kinda got why it was her fault this time, she really really didn't want to be hated. "Does Mr. kitty hate me too?!" Malloren couldn't help crying when she said it. Asking was so much harder than thinking of it. Mallorn bit her lip trying to stop crying while waiting for Mr. kitty's answer. She didn't want Mr. kitty to think she was any more annoying.

Malloren Tags: Malique

[PandyChan]

Date || Fall 16th
Outfit || EVANGELINE
Tags || Marcel

Holding her plate close to her chest she stared at the food anxiously and popped another piece of chocolate cake ball into her mouth. Emotionally eating was her specialty, but now that her grandmother was gone she had nobody to slap her hand and keep her away from the habit. So here she was, emotionally eating. Luckily Marcel didn't know... yet.

"Here.." Looking up from her plate as he put his cape on the floor, she felt horrible for basically taking a piece of his costume off his body. It was like, her taking off her top so he could sit down, which wasn't a lovely idea actually... Listening to him, she shook her head and bit her lip. Why did he think he was uncool? Obviously he was cooler than she was!

Listening to him, she bit her lip a bit harder. She had no traits that would interest a boy like that! The only things she could tell him was she was basically raised to be a mans every beck and call, and she has a large emotional eating problem. Because of his 'honest' sentence, she supposed it wasn't best to hide her problem either. "What about you? Give you enough time to think about something about yourself?" Evangeline put her plate next to her in between her and Marcel and grabbed her notepad. Writing a long sentence wasn't her specialty, but she managed somehow..

[At least your cooler than me. I was raised to be a housewife basically. Every time I turn around I'm cleaning or cooking now days. In other words, I have no special traits. I'm honestly a horrible liar, cause obviously I'm an emotional eater I suppose.] Stopping real fast she thought a little bit, maybe she needed to be a little more positive in herself. But she had no idea what else to say other than she was an, eh... okay cook and a major "CLEAN THIS PLACE NOW!" person. Making no noise as always as she pretended to sigh a large huff of air, she wrote one more thing. [Other than that, I don't know..] Handing her sketch pad over to him so he could read it, she reached for her plate and stuffed another cake ball into her mouth. By the end of this festival, she was going to be a pumpkin in the carving station!

[FrostWynd]

Tag: Malloren ~~ Outfit: Knight! ~~ Notes: Malique... Will also participate?

Why wasn't she responding when he demanded that she release his ears? Was her hearing failing as much as the commonsense in that little head of hers to keep out of people's personal space? "Wow... your a big kitty." Was she being serious? Did this person really not take notice of that one particular detail in their height difference? He ended up rolling his eyes, talk about oblivious... But he was glad that she wasn't the sort who would refuse to let go no matter what. Ears torn off? Nope. Still very much intact? Yes. Which thankfully meant he could still hear everything around him.

Although the sudden sobbing sound was something he didn't need to hear. "I- I'm sorry Mr. kitty..." Oh great, now he's done it. But it was her fault that she didn't think twice about the consequences. "I just got excited cause your ears and tail were so pretty. I didn't want to hurt you... I promise!" Despite her claims, he sure didn't think so. And was she trying to flatter him or something in regards to his animal appendages? "That's just it though!" He snapped. "Why do you people like grabbing at my ears and tail!?" Because he would sure like to know!

Yep, he'd definitely gone and made he cry with his sudden outburst... "Does Mr. kitty hate me too?!" He let out an aggravated sigh. "Annoyed is more like it..." He grumbled, she was getting extra points for not having actually hurt him. She just managed to surprise him, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry for what she had done regardless. Maybe he should just leave? This place wasn't that far from the forest, it wouldn't take much to escape if he managed it. But for now, he was being extra cautious about keeping his tail away from the crazy woman. Though it hadn't yet stopped it's erratic fit as he was still plenty annoyed, so for sure if her attention span was really that bad. She'd wind up acting like a kit trying to play with it's mother's own tail, but it would be his own tail that'd be the main target...

He wasn't at all guilty for having made her cry by accident, as he was more than convinced that it wasn't his fault. Sadly, that Code of Chivalry stuff was lost to this ignorant fool. Which made the unwanted choice in costume all the more ironic. "And stop calling me 'Mr. Kitty'..." At this point he was exasperated. Having placed a hand up to his face as he tried to organize his thoughts. Had this either been under any other circumstances or gone over differently and she did cause him some amount of harm, he would've lost the restraint to not tear her to shreds. Thankfully the day would be free of any bloodletting. She was lucky that he had that level of self-control right now, though he couldn't help but grit his teeth a little.

[sweet]

"Mmmm? Are the chocolate cake balls good?" Marcel noticed Evangeline really seemed to like them. He hadn't had much of a chance to get into the food yet. Marcel wasn't to big on gorging himself with sweets since he grew up around carnival food. In fact, the sight of to many greasy and sweet stuff at once could make him sick. Carmel corn, cotton candy, corn dogs that looked maybe a bit to fried, made him probably the only kid willing to eat his brussel sprouts when provided. It wasn't like he hated sweets though. A scoop of chocolate ice cream or a slice of strawberry cake could make his day. He just preferred them to be the every once and awhile treat.

[At least your cooler than me. I was raised to be a housewife basically. Every time I turn around I'm cleaning or cooking now days. In other words, I have no special traits. I'm honestly a horrible liar, cause obviously I'm an emotional eater I suppose.]

Marcel twitched, just asking about her food might not have been the best option. "Well two bad liars together doesn't sound like a bad thing." Marcel chuckled, "Plus being a liar shouldn't be anything anyone is proud of." Marcel leaned back thinking about it, "And some consider cooking and cleaning talents. I bet my little sis wished I was a better cook." Marcel amusedly along with disappointedly smiled thinking about the last casserole he made for dinner. It wasn't bad but Marcel was pretty sure when he turned around his sister tossed some out the window. It all disappeared a little to fast. "They might not seem special now, but I bet when there's a guy you really want to marry, you'll be able to proudly say you can do all that stuff." Marcel twirled a piece of grass in his hand thinking about it. He knew he thought about things like marriage embarrassingly early and it should be a taboo word around first dates, but he was dreaming for his future and he couldn't look at a girl he couldn't think of a future with. Marcel tried swiping away his dream clouds of Evangeline in a frilly apron seeing Evangeline had written something else for him to read.

[Other than that, I don't know..]

"Mmm, well I guess it's pretty hard to think about something when you're put on the spot. I honestly wished I could come up with more." Marcel shrugged trying to give up on it. "It's better to get to know someone over time anyway. Oh! But I do think you got more sparkle than what you mentioned. For one," Marcel scooted over so he could reach Evangeline's sketchbook, "I think your penmanship is lovely. It's so easy to read and I really like it. I'm afraid my hand writing looks like chicken scratch, or at least thats what my sister says. She says she has to decipher it." Marcel flipped through the first few pages where he could see past conversations. He was sure not to go to far back to see her diary and he flipped through slowly just incase Evangeline wanted to stop him to keep past conversations private. "Do you want to see mine?" Marcel held his hand out like if Evangeline would surrender her pen to him, he'll show her.



While Marcel waited for an answer, he scanned over some past chats with people. [There was one, but I don't know if he likes these type of events] Mmm? Clueless Marcel wondering what could be on the other side of the conversation looked up seeing Evangeline pop another cake ball into her mouth. He began to worry. "Try not to over eat. It'll be bad if you start feeling sick."

Marcel Tags: Evangeline

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"That's just it though! Why do you people like grabbing at my ears and tail!?"


Malloren looked at Mr. kitty confused. "I told you they are pretty right? People like pretty things. It's why we call them pretty." Malloren felt she didn't properly understand his question. "Is there something I should prefer grabbing?" Malloren thought really hard about this. Was there something people usually grabbed when meeting? Did Mr. kitty feel left out? "Oh! Of course!" Malloren reached out and shook Mr. kitty's hand. Someone had told her a good handshake was the key to a good meeting and people liked it firm and quick. Malloren didn't know how firm it was, but she jerked Mr. kitty's hand around pretty good. He should like that! Malloren couldn't help feel proud figuring it out all by herself~

"Annoyed is more like it..."

Malloren tilted her head thinking about it. Bunny called her annoying all the time and they were best buddies. "Okay~" Annoying was so much better than hate. Malloren smiled but still sniffled. It was hard to stop crying when you started. Then she realized the tears made her face feel a little cleaner from earlier when food was smashed into her face. She felt like the tears were pushing off the grease. Malloren wiped her tears around her face trying to get more of that clean feeling. Unfortunately, the tears could only wash so much. "Mmmm, I wonder if I could cry a little more..." Malloren mumbled looking at her hands a tad wet from smearing her face around. Malloren really wanted a shower. A nice cold one.

"And stop calling me 'Mr. Kitty'..."

Malloren looked up surprised, "You don't like being called Mr. Kitty?" Now that Mal thought about it, Bunny seemed to twitch every time she called him that. "Then what do you like being called?" Malloren looked at his attire, "Sir Kitty?" Malloren eyes danced. That was so much cooler than Mr.. She was obviously calmer than she was before. Who knew how fast that would change though. She probably didn't realize that half of the ups and downs at the festival tonight were her fault.

"Oh yeah, I'm Malloren... I don't have a cute nick name..." Malloren just realized it when she introduced herself. She read that close friends usually give nicknames. She didn't have much of those... She had Marcel, but he wasn't the type to give one. Her parents sometimes called her pumpkin! But it seemed more... mmm. Loving? Malloren wanted a pal name.. Malloren looked up at Sir kitty with 'why don't you give me one' eyes. Of course she would of actually just asked, but she heard that wasn't allowed.

Malloren Tags: Maliqu

[PandyChan]

Date || Fall 16th
Outfit || EVANGELINE
Tags || Marcel

Evangeline felt that stuffing her mouth anymore would most likely make her sick, or grow to the fact she'd need to run three whole days to lose what she had just eaten. Even though people said she was lighter than a feather.. Well, mostly Aries because of her lifting off the ground method, she felt like she should think she felt that way, but for some reason she felt like a pumpkin. Maybe it was because of her mother and her harsh comments as a child, she would always say something about her appearance that made her feel like some type of abomination from the world that shouldn't even be there. Her mother based everything off of appearances, she never focused on the more important things, like personality and all that stuff that didn't relate to how a person looked. But her mother was that person, even to her own daughter. Of course her thoughts dwelled on that for a moment she didn't even notice she hadn't blinked or looked in Marcel's direction a single time, her eyes watered up but not cause she was sad of course, it was only because she needed to blink and if she didn't her eyes would go all boo wacky. Blinking finally, she snapped back to reality and stared back over at Marcel to tell she was listening.

"....a liar shouldn't be anything anyone is proud of."[/B] Her whole body perked up and she stared at him a bit in confuse. She was told multiple times, not by her caregiver that found her on the streets, but by her mother that liars where basically the fruits heart of a person. Evangeline couldn't help herself, for some reason she kept thinking of her real mother instead of Marcel or anything else. Shaking her head she took a deep breathe and sighed without a single noise. [I only think I'm a horrible cook cause of the comments my mother used to give me] stopping quickly, she marked it out quickly with her pen instead of showing Marcel, why she wrote it, she didn't know.

"I think your penmanship is lovely. It's so easy to read and I really like it. I'm afraid my hand writing looks like chicken scratch, or at least thats what my sister says. She says she has to decipher it." Looking at him in a bit of disbeleif, she hardly believed he was that bad at penmanship, if he was, she still didn't believe it at all! Of course, since he had asked if she wanted to see, her curiosity perked so she handed him the pen and sketch pad over to him and scooted a bit closer to look over his shoulder.

"Try not to over eat. It'll be bad if you start feeling sick."

Evangeline twitched a bit embarrassed and pushed the plate behind him, slightly falling onto her stomach as she did so and pushed it with the tips of her fingers until she couldn't reach it anymore. The only way she could reach them now was if she crawled all over Marcel to get to them or just snuck over there. Smiling, she nodded to herself and gave a thumbs up. Of course, he probably thought she was being a bit weird doing that. But hey, at least she wouldn't emotionally eat like that anymore.

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Date || Fall 16th
Outfit || NAKED! (Joking)
Tags || Aries, Valshe, Open (Stalking people eue)

Aries raced into the employers room and locked the door behind her as she pressed her back to it and opened her eyes only to see a blonde man standing there. "Why hi there my good sir, I swear I didn't know anyone worked here!!! I mean, I didn't even know this was the employers room.." Obviously panicked, the other guy turned around and stared at her bitterly, his blazing blue eyes shone out of nowhere. For some reason he reminded her a lot of.... herself. He was even the same height or a bit taller it seemed, he just smirked at her and waved his hands in front of his face a bit nervously it seemed, but his smile.. It was so charming. "No need to apologize, I was hiding here from some group of people outside" Aries nodded and the first thing she said was Ahh. As if a huge weight was lifted off of her back or something, which in all truth, there was a large weight leaving her back thank god. "Why are you here?"

Valshe couldn't help but ask, the poor girl seemed panicked more than he did, he wasn't really the type to show it over his face, but he was deep down under his fake smile, but it wasn't far from fake since obviously this girl was of some great company and kind of cute in his own tiny opinion. "Funny story, never turn a chessboard game over and let the children use a chainsaw." Valshe let out a huff of air out of his nose as if saying that was funny, but it was obviously not a firm laugh that came out of his mouth. Before they knew it, the other employers door flung open and in came a man with brown hair and dark green eyes, both of them turned towards the man and twitched before flinging open the door and running past the children with the chainsaw, obviously Valshe and her had the same instincts which was pretty odd if you asked him.

Bursting out the door, Aries grabbed his wrist and dragged him behind the haunted house. "If we stay out in the open, they'll find us!" Aries whined as she tightened her grip around the boys wrist, as if wanting him to follow her for protection (Which she wanted for this festival now), the man just nodded and slipped his hands out of her grip. Peering around the corner of the haunted house, the kids came out and Aries found her best friend and smirked. "Follow me!" She whispered not to loud, but not to soft. Going into the tree's, she walked around them, one by one hoping not to be seen by the villagers or discovered by Evangeline. As she got closer, she witnessed that one guy she heard about earlier that morning and than decided to anger him. "I know those two" Aries looked up at the man and raised an eyebrow, but didn't speak. Diving into a bush, she peered out and neither of them seemed to notice her. The boy on the other hand decided to just walk over there and crouch onto the ground.

"Why are we over here?" he whined a bit loudly, Valshe didn't like this idea cause what would happen if the two got discovered, or what would happen if a horribly romantic scene came on. Valshe would have to bleach his brain when he got home! He suddenly went to open his mouth when he noticed his mouth being covered, looking out of the corner of his eyes he noticed the girl with her index finger over her mouth.

Aries peered through the bushes along with Valshe as the two decided to spy creepishly on the two.

[FrostWynd]

Tag: Malloren ~~ Outfit: Knight! ~~ Notes: Malique... Will also participate?

Honestly, Malique wasn't too sure why his question seemed to confuse the girl, as the look on her face said plenty. Did he somehow say it the wrong way and it made no sense to her? "I told you they are pretty right? People like pretty things. It's why we call them pretty." Well, duh! That much he did know! About the pretty stuff anyway. She must not have understood what he meant though... "T-That's not what I meant..." Before he could explain however, he again heard another little outburst from her. "Oh! Of course!" And then his hand ended up being snatched by hers, which threw him off completely as he had no idea what was going on. And apparently missed her little question in between. When she released it, he stared at his hand quizzically. What just happened? And what was meant that for? He felt he would never understand humans. "For the love of Arceus, stop touching me already!" Forget the ears, he just wanted her to stop already!

What was going on in that head of her's? Did being annoyed register as something more positive than him hating her? Fff-- He regretted having restrained his emotions now. Maybe expressing hate would've made her go away already. "Okay~" So because he was observing her moods now... He noticed that first she was happy the moment she got ahold of his ears. Then sad when he snapped at her. And now she was happy again? Sheesh, her mood seemed to be jumping all over the place. Malique was almost afraid to know what this unpredictable girl was going to do next. "Mmmm, I wonder if I could cry a little more..." This made Malique grumble something to himself at first, before he added a little more audibly. "Whatever you do, leave me out of it." There was just no way he was going to deal with her mood swings. He hadn't even noticed that her face was a mess for whatever reason, he definitely didn't need to know about it though. Or rather, he just didn't care.

And because he was starting to want this whole thing to be over already, his attention was quickly starting to wander off as he gazed out at the other things going on. "You don't like being called Mr. Kitty?" Too bad he could still hear her though. He would've scoffed at the question, as it should've been obvious. And while that was probably better than being called a 'Mountain Man' at one point before, he still didn't like it. "Then what do you like being called?" He hadn't thought much about giving out his name, and probably wasn't going to answer this question. And it seemed he didn't even need to voice his thoughts, as she seemed to be in her own little world right now. "Sir Kitty?" Nevertheless, he still cringed a little. While he understood that the use of kitty pretty much referred to cats, which he most certainly was in a way. He felt that her using that word on him like as if he were one of their pets was a little... Demeaning for him... With a sigh, and the lowering of his ears in response to the sudden feeling of reluctance. He looked back to Malloren. "Malique will suffice, just stop calling me 'kitty' already."

There was nothing cute about the nickname she gave him, and he pretty much didn't associate the 'sir' part with the ridiculous costume he was wearing. So it made even less sense than before. "Oh yeah, I'm Malloren... I don't have a cute nick name..." She seemed intent of labeling him with some kind of name, and telling him her name seemed to be her added bonus. "Yeah, great." He said with disinterest, not really catching the hint that she wanted some weird nickname too. And because he could recall that he wanted to point out something and get it over with, his tail moved over to be seen by Malloren. "By the way, this is real, and the ears too." Then his ears moved as if to prove his point. "So don't ever touch them again." He was serious about it, and made sure his voice suggested it so that she would understand. Because he was still annoyed about it, he didn't think to keep his mouth shut.

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Tag: Aries, Valshe, Open ~~ Outfit: Pirate! ~~ Notes: Sanaa will be participating!

Time was passing, and Sanaa was growing a tad bored with wandering around aimlessly. She started to bite at her lower lip a little as it seemed everyone was having fun, and she was all alone... And this realization, when she thought about it, sounded pretty depressing. It shouldn't be that hard to just walk up to one of these groups and start talking with them!" But in a way, it just seemed wrong to just interrupt them.

She breathed out a sigh, and was starting to fidget. Since she was keeping a close eye out for someone to talk to, Sanaa quickly became puzzled and excited the moment she saw two people. "Perfect!" She thought triumphantly. Just when she was about to follow them, she quickly faltered in her stride as they went straight into the forest. "Huh?" Curious, she began moving again in the attempt to follow them. What could they be up to?

It was slow progress in trying to follow them, as there wasn't as much light here. Unable to see too well, she was being careful about where she stepped. Otherwise she risked tripping over a stray root or something. After a few moments of wandering through the trees, she was afraid that she had lost them. Quickly she was grateful for the sound of a voice, and started to move a little more intently towards the source. "Why are we over here?" It was a very good question, and she really wanted to know too! Pushing through the remaining undergrowth, her head poked out from behind one of the bushes behind them, stray leaves stuck to her hat as she looked down at the two. Her eyes glimmered with happiness. "Found you!" She said rather joyfully, and almost a little too loudly. Couldn't resist though as she was proud to have found them, it was like a game of hide and seek! Which she won, even though they weren't actually playing.

But why did they come all this way into the forest? One idea came to mind considering the privacy a forest could provide, which nearly made her face flush at the idea of that. As she mentally scolded herself for nearly jumping to that conclusion. "That's ridiculous!" She felt silly for even thinking that, when she began to notice something about these two that looked very much... Identical. And she felt she knew the answer for that, which made her grin widely.

OOC: Long, but lame-ish for Malique. Chandy, hope you don't mind me stealing the twin's open tag. 'xDD

[sweet]

Evangeline looked distracted.. or maybe he just wasn't interesting enough to pay attention to. Was he boring? He picked at some grass nervously wondering what more he could say. Rats! It was so hard to think of something when you what to think of it! And the poor grass... he was killing it over his nerves. Marcel clenched his fists trying to stop. He looked down to see a bald spot of dirt where luscious grass used to thrive. He felt like he was a balding man pulling out his last good bit of hair. Marcel could finally breath when she finally looked at him. The grass left could take a sigh of relief.

Marcel excitedly freezed has Evangeline started writing again. His expectations were quickly shattered though when he saw quick back and forth motions. Marcel went back to staring at the grass left guessing she marked out whatever she said. Thinking it over, being able to see what you say before you share it must be nice.. If he did that, he would probably catch himself from saying so many awkward things.

Evangeline seemed game to his proposal handing over her pen. Marcel played with the pen wondering what he should write.. his name would be simple enough... Marcel glanced over at Evangeline. She seemed curious to how it would turn out, probably the most attentive since they sat down together. He almost jumped up when she scooted closer to him. Marcel blushed feeling stupid, but he wanted to try something to cheer her up.. he just wished he knew what words wanted to hear. He put the tip of the pen at his mouth thinking before trying to scribbling down something sweet.

[You make a super cute raccoon. Cutest I've ever seen.]

Marcel stared at his writing wondering if that was okay. Girls liked being called cute right? He was to embarrassed to look up to see Evangeline's reaction. Looking over his penmanship Marcel just realized his biggest problem, would she be able to decipher it? It was at least in a straight line, but it was kinda small and looped a lot in weird places. It was like.. if cursive had a brother.. or a second cousin.

Marcel looked over and smiled glade that Evangeline had put her treats a side. He couldn't help chuckle, she was even more like a chipmunk than he thought stuffing her face like that. He wouldn't think it was such a bad thing if Evangeline didn't say it was out of nervousness. Marcel brought back the pen to his mouth thoughtfully, it was a bit more embarrassing... but she really was just to cute.

[If you can read this, I wouldn't mind kissing you again some time.]

Marcel slowly wrote it down with his hand shaking a bit. It was so much more embarrassing, but it wasn't something he had to really think about. It was more of a... sharing his feelings thing. He just hoped she like his feelings.

Mmm? Marcel looked back into the forest. He was sure he heard something. An animal? They were in the forest... but he didn't think any animal would wonder this close with the music, screaming, and people running around.

Marcel Tag: Evangeline

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"T-That's not what I meant..."


Malloren pouted not getting it. Pretty was pretty and of course you wanted to touch whats pretty. People are very possessive and if they couldn't have it, they at least had to touch it.

"Whatever you do, leave me out of it."

"Hmm?" Malloren perked up trying to hear what he said. "What was that? I couldn't hear you?" Well he was mumbling, it was hard to understand.

"Malique will suffice, just stop calling me 'kitty' already."

Oooooohh. So it was the kitty part he didn't like. "Awwww that's to bad. But Mal-ue... Mal-awee... Mal-u-a.... It isn't a bad name." It wasn't bad... Malloren just couldn't say it right for some reason. "Kitty is just cuter.." She mumbled a bit disappointed. Mali-who was going to be hard to learn.

"Yeah, great. By the way, this is real, and the ears too. So don't ever touch them again."

Malloren looked at him a bit unsure. Real? That meant? Malloren looked at them fascinated and mystified. "So... your like kitty people?" Malloren loved fairy tales... she just didn't remember any with species with kitty and people parts. Did she discover a new sort of being? Malloren face flushed red excited.

Malloren hands twitched, she wanted to see how they were attached. But what he said last... "Wait! Never ever?! Even if I'm gentle?" Malloren whined disappointed. Her fat frowned showed she wasn't happy with that. "I used to know a kitty named Miss Pickles, she really liked it when I rubbed her ears." Malloren rubbed her own ears like to give an example of how she rubbed them. Mmm? Malloren rubbed them some more. "To tell the truth... I don't like it to much. It might be cause I don't have kitty ears though... Oh! I like it when those.. those things with the cotton tips, those are nice though!" Malloren did it right after ever shower~ It felt so nice~ She has to be careful though... She went in to deep last time! It really hurt.

Malloren Tag: Malique
((sorry for lame and late-ish post))

[PandyChan]

Date || Fall 16th
Outfit || EVANGELINE
Tags || Marcel

Listening as he wrote on the note pad, she pulled her knees up to her stomach and hugged them a bit sadly you could say, it wasn't that she wasn't having fun or anything, she was just.. she didn't know, embarrassed about this whole thing and wished she could take it back. Listening to the pen glide across the paper beside her, she turned her head towards the paper and smiled the slightest to hide her emotional facial expressions from just seconds ago. Looking at what he had wrote, she squinted a bit before finally letting her legs slimmer to the left of her body before going to her side like she was taking a photo shoot or something.

She hardly could tell what it said, and could only read raccoon. Blinking once, she cocked her head as he began to write another sentence, staring at it, she read it and instantly pulled back but shrugged as if saying she didn't know what it said, she didn't really hate the idea but she didn't think a third kiss just yet. Third cause she didn't remember she had her first a long long time ago under the slide at a very young age.

Turning behind her as she heard a noise, she stared at a bush as she swore she saw some yellow hair poking out.

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Date || Fall 16th
Outfit || NAKED! (Joking)
Tags || Aries, Valshe, Open (Stalking people eue)

"FOUND YOU!" Jumping up onto her feet anxiously, she nearly fell backward onto whoever screamed it and quickly grabbed her balance before she did that on her own and put her fingers to her forehead trying to think of an excuse, standing there with a serious, firm, angry face she kept her four fingers to her forehead like a soldier. Staring down as she saw Evangeline's emotionless gaze, she gulped wondering why no emotions were showing. Usually she never had that type of gaze. Blinking as she noticed she hadn't said anything. "OH YES! I found a raccoon and began to run after it, I just caught it so no need to worry!" She smirked, closing her eyes happily before kicking her male companion hard in the stomach only for him to whine and be forcefully rolled on his back out of the bush, but a little bit of the bushes leaves hid his face from view, only his hair was seen poking out before he quickly rolled back over their.

"So, Evey and whatever the hell your name is. I'll just be playing with it." She smiled nervously before sinking down and remembering something she brought with her, only to reach for her small water balloon that was hidden down her shirt, her companion stared at her with a raised eyebrow before she covered his eyes with her palm. Peeking through the top of the bush, she suddenly aimed it at Marcel and it splat all over his back, it was small but it had a lot of water. Staring at the girl behind her, she quickly stared at her. "Follow me and Run!" She screamed loudly before grabbing her male companions hand and running with him, waiting for the girl to do the same.

Valshe followed the woman a bit angrily at the fact she had been nearly controlling his body movements through out the whole festival, and finally forced his hand out of hers. Bending over he put his hands on his knees before taking some deep breathes and looked behind him along with her, "Think she made it out?" He cocked his head a bit.

[FrostWynd]

Tag: Malloren ~~ Outfit: Knight!

"What was that? I couldn't hear you?" There was just so much about this girl that Malique found to be really annoying. He had growled to himself irritably, before responding with; "Nothing..." No need to further encourage what she might've already forgotten about anyway. Once he had mentioned his name, he honestly hoped it would be the end of the 'Kitty' fiasco. "Awwww that's to bad. But Mal-ue... Mal-awee... Mal-u-a.... It isn't a bad name." What he hadn't anticipated, was the human's inability to even pronounce his name correctly... "Kitty is just cuter.." Damn, he was getting so close to having her finally drop that ridiculous nickname. One step forward, two steps back... "You know what? No." He said suddenly, appearing a little more animated finally as he tried to get her attention. "I don't care what name you use, just no more 'Kitty'! Malique, Irving, or even Pyrrhus. Your choice until you can finally say my first name correctly." For the love of Arceus, there surely had to be at least one of his names she could pronounce effectively!

Whatever she chose that wasn't that stupid nickname, he got the feeling he might encounter this one more often in the not too distant future... And he hated that for all he knew, it might be true. "Or even just Mali." He also suggested. If she could at least say the first part correctly, then that would surely work. Though he felt like kicking himself for even bothering to encourage the nicknames, it wasn't as humiliating as Kitty though, that's for sure.

It was too confusing, now what did her face turn red for? "So... your like kitty people?" He shrugged at first, nearly blurting out 'no', as he was just... Different. He quickly stopped himself, ears perking up as his eyes glittered at the sight of an opportunity. "Sure. Cat people." He had no idea if that was really what such a thing was called, or if they really existed. All he knew was that he was lying, he would have to figure it all out to make the lie work. If he wanted to avoid explaining everything about the past. Which concerning that, he most certainly wasn't going to be doing. Maybe her constant talking will give him a few ideas to work with. "Wait! Never ever?! Even if I'm gentle?" His face darkened with the severe seriousness regarding that, being gentle wasn't going to give her a free pass to randomly grab at his ears and tail whenever she felt like it! "Never. Ever." He repeated. Good, so she was beginning to understand that he meant it. Maybe now he won't have to deal with that from her from now on! "I used to know a kitty named Miss Pickles, she really liked it when I rubbed her ears." His expression quickly faltered as he was presented with even more strangeness from Malloren, there were kitties who actually craved human attention? Repulsive. "Yeah well I'm not a Miss Pickles, so don't get any funny ideas."

"To tell the truth... I don't like it to much. It might be cause I don't have kitty ears though... Oh! I like it when those.. those things with the cotton tips, those are nice though!" Cotton tips? He didn't even understand that. What had cotton tips, and what were they used for? "Right, that must be the reason." He said dryly in response to her not having kitty ears.

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Tag: Aries, Valshe, Open ~~ Outfit: Pirate!

Sanaa had almost jumped in fright herself based upon her newly found companion's reaction. She totally didn't mean to do that. But was probably inevitable with the way she made her little entrance behind them. Quickly she was beginning to worry when Aries just stood there for the next few moments, still as a statue. With that angry look on her face. Uh-oh, did she make her mad? Perfect, the first people she comes into contact with at this festival, and she probably just went and blew any chance of being friends with them. "Um... Are you--"OH YES! I found a raccoon and began to run after it, I just caught it so no need to worry!" She didn't mind that she just got interrupted, Sanaa was just glad that Aries was finally talking! Her eyes widened with curiosity. "Really!? A raccoon?! Where?" Was it weird that she seemed rather enthusiastic about meeting one? How it might've looked to other people didn't really seem to concern her, so long as it was an animal, and most definitely not a bird. She wanted to see it! And maybe pet it...

She couldn't find any sign of a raccoon around here. Was this girl hiding the animal just so she could keep him to herself? Not fair! "So, Evey and whatever the hell your name is. I'll just be playing with it." Wait, who was Evey? And where the heck was that raccoon already? Convinced that there was one around here somewhere, made her all the more determined to find it. And for the first few seconds was starting to dig around through the bushes, as Aries didn't seem to have it. Not really following along with what was currently going on, only having vaguely noticed the girl pulling out something she had concealed until now. Whatever it was, it was definitely too small to be a raccoon. Though the minute she heard a strange popping sound, plus the splash of water. Did she finally look up from her 'coon search. "Follow me and Run!" Why? What happened? Not only was she confused, Sanaa was even surprised but her sudden shouting. "But I want to see the raccoon!" She complained as the two took off. Going over to stand where they were, she had curiously peeked through the bushes to see what happened that drove that girl to run off all of a sudden. Realization quickly dawned on her, once she connected the dots of one soaked guy, and the scattered remains of what might've been a balloon. And once she came to the conclusion that Aries had done something, which could've included being the culprit behind the now wet guy, she couldn't stop herself from shouting out. "I HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT, I SWEAR!" Before she too fled from the bushes, back into the forest. Which was difficult in the boots, as there was never a moment where she didn't risk tripping on something, as she blindly attempted to follow after the twins tracks. She didn't need to get blamed for something she didn't do! Though following after those two probably didn't help her case either...

What was the reason the girl had thrown a water balloon anyway? There wasn't really any time to ponder that question any further. As this time she definitely did trip, probably on a root protruding from the ground. After so many close-calls earlier, she new better than to let herself land face first into the dirt. Instead her hands took the impact with the ground, hissing in pain as she scraped up her poor hands on a rock. Thank Goddess it wasn't her head! Giving herself a moment to recover, she had sat down on the forest floor. Looking around with a frown on her face. Now where did they go? "Hello?" She had called out. "Hey! Where did you go?" She honestly hoped they didn't ditch her to take the attention off them for that girls prank. But... Was it a good idea to be shouting out in a forest?

OOC: The post was vague enough that I ASSUME the twins ran deeper into the forest. |D
Edit - Or, maybe she just got lost. Whichever works. xP