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*Stumbles out of her chair, holding her head.*

Ah-- my head's spinning. I better head home...

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*Giggles more, trying to stay on her seat.*

I can't st-top-- laughing!

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Now this is something I like...

It's pretty.

HERE’S A SLOW SONG FOR YOU LITTLE FUCKS

AND IF I SEE ANY GROPING GOING ON DURING THIS, I’M GOING TO RIP YOUR FACES OFF

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Garnet nodded, turning to take his fore arms and help his stand. She was (unknowingly) slightly tipsy herself, but at this point is was nothing more than a swirling head ache. Garnet didn't recognize the signs of being intoxicated-- her mother and father weren't much for drinking nor partying to that point.

"Are you alright? You look like you're about to fall over..."

The punch was really, really good, and Cecil was a lot thirstier than he’d expected. Things didn’t really seem that awkward anymore, either— in fact, he felt perfectly at home. He walked— no, sauntered, he thought— over to the first person he saw and draped himself over their shoulder affectionately. 

“Heyyy~~”

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The youth jumped at the contact, glancing to him in confusion. Garnet couldn't help but laugh slightly as Cecil's smiling features, although the contact was uncomfortable and strange.

"Um, hey yourself? You're Cecil, right...?"

The punch was really, really good, and Cecil was a lot thirstier than he’d expected. Things didn’t really seem that awkward anymore, either— in fact, he felt perfectly at home. He walked— no, sauntered, he thought— over to the first person he saw and draped himself over their shoulder affectionately. 

“Heyyy~~”

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Is this school appropriate?

SONG CHANGE

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4YutyVP7ig

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*Giggles madly at the strange song choice-- hiccups.* Oh--

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*Covers an ear from where she's sitting, still drinking punch.*

What is this noise? Is it supposed to be music...?

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*Takes a greedy sip of the punch, staring at it.*

This tastes odd... oh well, it's something to drink.

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earthenprincess replied to your photo: ooc; My super lazy choice for prom wear, but hey,...

[blinks] Wow Garnet! You look beautiful~!

Oh, it isn't much...

You look even better! Where did you get your dress?

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Krile?

Are you by yourself?

[walks into the prom, nervously holding her bag]

Maybe I shouldn’t have come…

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ooc; My super lazy choice for prom wear, but hey, it works!

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The youth couldn't help but gulp at the mention that it was an "interesting name." Did he figure it was her alias? No, no need to assume. She straightened, nodding.

"Alexandria? Ah, it's beautiful," her eyes lit up as she spoke of her country fondly, "it rests on a mountain side, a waterfall behind the castle flowing in to surround it. The lake is so lovely to overlook, especially from the castle--" Garnet cut herself off. She didn't mean to insinuate that she lived in the castle. Clearing her throat, she quickly tried to make up for it.

"B-But I've only been there once! Um... your home, of Goug. What's it like?"

“Dagger? Interesting name, truth be told!” He says, smirking big. “I haven’t heard of your Alexandria, myself. Tell me, what’s it like? I mean- If it’s alright with me asking.”

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Really? *The girl tilts her head, curious.*

You seem like you'd be the social type. Am I wrong?

Butz? How long have you been to the school? This is my first year here, so I’m afraid I don’t know much of anyone…

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fallaciousxwanderer replied to your post: fallaciousxwanderer replied to your post:   {...

{ Oh! So it counts for English too. I didn’t know. As for me, I switch between “mama” and “mami” and for my dad it’s “papa” and “papi”. }

((I called my mother "mommy" growing up, but when I graduated I started calling her "mama." I think mama is slightly more mature in comparison? Or to me, it is.

And I've always called my grampa Papa. /nods))