PARTY!!!

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

Characters: EVERYONE
Setting: lounge
Format: whatever you want
Summary: PARTY
Warnings: who knows

[PARTY]

[Molly said she was going to have a party and Molly doesn't lie! There is food brought up from the cafeteria and music playing. HAVE FUN. I DEMAND YOU HAVE FUN]

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[herpderphero.livejournal.com]

[Ammy pouted, doing a turn, before offering his arm again and also stretching his leg as well.]

C'mon, wanna learn to dance?~ It's better than being a sourpuss!

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

...

[He really, really doesn't want to do this. But he's been raised better than that, dammit, and when someone tells him to do something he does it.]

[Even if the person is Amadeus Ethelbert.]

...alright...

[herpderphero.livejournal.com]

[Ammy, none the wiser, grabbed Ienzo's elbow and tugged him in the room, doing an unwarned twirl and probably yoinking the poor kid along for the ride.]

Okay!! What kinda dancing do you wanna learn? I can do more than pop and dubstep. [He pantomimed a bit of tapdancing, only with his squeaking shoes instead of clacking ones.]

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

[WHOA, PERSONAL SPACE VIOLATION. WEE WOO WEE WOO.]

[He attempts to jerk away from Ammy, but fails, due to having all the muscular strength of a piece of bacteria. And thus he is pulled completely into the room, and far out of his comfort zone. He's pretty much latched his arms to his sides by the time Ammy lets go of him.]

[herpderphero.livejournal.com]

[THERE IS NO PERSONAL SPACE ON THE AMMY EXPRESS!!!!!!!!!!!]

Up~ [Lucky for Ienzo, Ammy is at least sorta aware of the discomfort, and once they were in the room, he let go- but not before trying to twirl him with a laugh.] C'mon, don't they have fun around here?~

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

[THE AMMY EXPRESS SUCKS. GET ME OFF THIS GODDAMN TRAIN--]

...i-i'm sure they do... somewhere...

[He wouldn't know, not being a part of it.]

[herpderphero.livejournal.com]

T'yeah! Right here~ [Ammy spun himself in a circle, then patted Ienzo on the head.] What do you do for fun? Sans get dragged around by hypercrazy dancer guys~

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

[Why does everyone keep patting him on the head :|]

[Okay, so for real, he kind of shrinks away from Ammy's affectionate petting. He glances somewhere off to the side.] ...i... try to monitor various factors... around the tower...