"I'm pregnant and it's yours." Send this to the next 10 people on your dash just for shits and giggles to get a reaction.
Graham sighed. "Lay, did you drink the punch?"
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"I'm pregnant and it's yours." Send this to the next 10 people on your dash just for shits and giggles to get a reaction.
Graham sighed. "Lay, did you drink the punch?"
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First Time || Cyrus & Alice
Alice was growing very tired, still feeling the effects of the cake and punch slightly. She really needed a nap as she had started leaning against Cyrus during their slow dance. She looked up at him with a sly smile, "I think we should take a break from the dance."
"Professor, are you enjoying the ball?" Nix asked quietly, smiling shyly.
"Of course," he grinned, tapping his foot to the music, "What about you?"
"Professor? Do you want to dance? I mean, you don't have to...if you don't want to..."
March smiled at the girl, "Why wouldn't I want to dance?" He held out his arm for her.
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She'd only set her butterbeer down for a second, and she'd watched it nearly the whole time! Still, something was...off about the normally sweet beverage when Tink raised it to her lips, for one butterbeer was naturally hot but this was cold, and it was bitter. She didn't pay any mind to it, however, and finished the bottle before she noticed. "Bloody hell..." The fourth year exclaimed once whatever was in there (please let her not turn into a toad or something) began to kick in, sinking to her knees and holding her head.
This is what she got for leaving Alice in the hands of Will Scarlet.
Cake Recovery || Killian & Alice
Alice felt the room starting to spin and the sick feeling coming back to her stomach. She looked around for any sign of a professor. She had been walking through the crowd of people dancing for what felt like half an hour. All the faces seemed to blur together and no one seemed to notice anything off about the girl. She turned quickly and nearly ran into Professor Jones. "Professor!" She yelped, "I need help."
Dance Again || Open || OUAT HP
Andrea was finally able to sit down and rest her feet for a bit. Sean had excused himself and went to see and aquaitance of his, which was fine with her. After all, Sean and Andrea were only friends and she had no reason to be jealous. She got herself a drink before sitting down and taking a sip, watching all the other couples dance or chat with each other, also noticing that a rather large number of the students didn't have a date to the ball, especially the boys. That somehow got her hopes high that maybe some of them would ask her to dance, but for now, she would just rest and enjoy.