Hi, I'm Doe. What's your name?

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Hi, I'm Doe. What's your name?
Ted was walking through the crowd, eyes on someone that he couldn't approach but dared to stare at anyway. He had his drink in his left as he squeezed himself through some dancing people to go back to the buffet as he stumbled and accidently dropped his glass - straight on someone's costume. "Merlin, I'm sorry. Uneven floor paired with dancing people and two left feet are no good. Damn.."
Marlene costume changed a bit, the heels becoming flats, and her overall dress a bit more modest, but she still looked much the same. New knowledge was in her brain, bits about the human body and various sicknesses, and an overwhelming sense of fatigue swept over the blonde, from long shifts, hours on her feet. As her eyes flitted around the room her brows drew together. "W-what is going on?"
There is someone I need to know about.
It's time to cast your vote my dear. One name per category, twenty house points per vote. Who is Most Beautiful, Most Handsome, Best Couple, Best Dressed, Worst Dressed, Sexiest and last but not least Most Extravagant?
Most Beautiful: Dorcas Meadowes
Most Handsome: James Potter
Best Couple: Sirius & Marlene
Best Dressed: Narcissa Black
Worst Dressed: Alice Fortescue
Sexiest: Eva Oxford
Most Extravagant: Ted Tonks
A Second Chance|| Caradoc+Marlene
She had taken too long getting ready, in part on purpose to make him wait a bit. Marlene was a bitch like that, but really she just couldn't admit that she was a little bit nervous about tonight. The blonde had done a lot of things, but a date with a throughly nice guy, one who wanted to be a gentle man, one who wanted something more than sex, she wasn't sure she had done this, but she wanted and he was the right one to do it with, she was sure. It wasn't that big a deal, just a date, one fun night, she reminded herself defending the stairs into the common room, her heels making little sound on the steps. "Waiting for someone, handsome?"
Ridiculous. That's probably the most fitting word to describe how he felt in his outfit. The glasses, clothes and guitar on his back just looked stupid. Thought he had already spared himself of the wig. John Lennon. Why couldn't he dress up as something like a mafia boss or something.
But then again, he was there for the food and maybe get a glance of Andromeda. He had no idea what she dressed up as, so he stood next to the buffet with something to drink in his hand to look at all the students in costumes. Ted just chewed on one of the many snacks as he turned around and was face to face with another student. "Uh...you look...good...what exactly are you?"
"I'm definitely thinking for the night that everyone needs to call me Potter, James Potter. I'm liking this."