(OOC; sorry - I thought I could write more, but I just got sick. :c It's better now, though. :D )

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Elizabeth had decided to stay inside at the concert. Although she was good friends with Fable, she knew that she couldn't do anything about the situation and she preferred to stay out of too much trouble. Fable surely needed some time for herself. Additionally, Elizabeth wasn't too fond of the cold outside, so she simply waited at the table, finishing the drink she had gotten some time ago. After a while, Kyros came back, alone though. So Fable and Eirik must still be outside. Elizabeth was worried a little. She was not having any prejudices, but she didn't know Eirik at all. She smiled at the picture of the snake plushie wearing the floating hat and conjured a little classic moustache on the mouth at the snake. Now it looked truly enchanted and somewhat classy. Kyros had excused himself to go dancing while the current song played so she waited for him to come back to ask about Fable and Eirik. "You went after them, right?", she asked immediately when he came back, "are they well?"

() (( OOC you two may hear crashing sounds of something being chased from the wooded area))

Eirik picked up a scent of deer in the wind. He immediately went into hunting mode, moving silently and heading down wind of the deer. He knew they fast, not as fast as rabbits, of course, but in the underbrush it was too hard to chase a rabbit.

He heard other sounds drifting on the wind, other scents, but he pushed them aside and kept focused on his objective. In a clearing, under the moonlight he saw a doe, pawing at the snow to get to the greens below. She was so beautiful that he just stopped and gazed at her in wonder.

He stayed that way for a couple of minutes, letting her eat. Once she decided to look elsewhere for food, he burst out after her, gently touching her haunches before she took off. He began to chase her through the forest, stealth now not important. He had never felt more alive.

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Kyros surely felt a lot better after a good workout. He did enjoy dancing, though he usually had few opportunities to do it alongside someone else. The band was good at more than just picking prizes, it seemed, because after a few minutes he got so carried away by the music that he was shaking alongside a few remarkable fellows he was fairly sure had to have Veela blood somehow, to dance that well. The result was that after the one little dance he told Elizabeth he would have, the man was drenched in sweat and let himself lose on the chair while recovering his breath.

"Physically? Certainly. Emotionally, hmm, I'm not that sure." The boy murmured another spell to refresh himself and evaporate the sweat from his clothes and hair. Once presentable enough, he continued. "Fable is fine. Confused, needing some time for herself, but mostly fine. She went outside to get some air and clear her head. As for Eirik..." He began explaining, and then rolled his eyes while mentioning the vampire's name. "That's another issue entirely. Apparently he hates me and wants me dead, and he got mad because I want to be Fable's friend. Then she tried to talk to him and he thinks we're in some sort of ridiculous love triangle and doesn't want to be a part of that. So, in the end, I don't know. He has his issues."

"I just... I don't know. The more I think about it, the less sense it makes." The male absent-mindly conjured a big red rose and made it float towards the serpent plushie, landing softly over his hat. "I don't think I was that bad to him. What do you think?"

Elizabeth sighed deeply. " That's ridiculous. ", she said. " Eirik didn't seem so mean when he introduced himself earlier this evening. I know that Fable treasures her freedom really much... So I'm sure that she wasn't so happy with him reacting like this. " She blushed a bit when she saw the rose since she never had much friendships and therefore not much interaction with other people. " Perhaps Eirik just needs to calm down and adjust to Britain's atmosphere. It was a long journey from Durmstrang. ", she replied with an amused smile.

"I didn't think he was mean until he suspended me off the ground by the neck." Kyros couldn't hold back his sarcasm, though he toned it down for Elizabeth's sake. The girl was shy and he didn't want to scare her away. "Yeah, she didn't like at all. I think he understood that, I really do, but he still wants me away from her, even after I told him that I wasn't interested on her like that."

The boy sighed, a curl wrapped around his pointer finger as he contemplated how tonight would influence the following term. There was a limit to how much he and Eirik could avoid each other being both Slytherins, and they certainly would have to cooperate at some point. That's how life worked and Kyros was sure he could deal with that, but he wasn't sure that Eirik could.

"Perhaps..." He mused to Elizabeth. "Such a weird way to react to being away from home, hm?" With a sigh, he let go of the curl, "Whatever. Let's not allow this to ruin the rest of the night. Would you mind to dance with me until Fable comes back?" He smiled as kindly as he could back at her, very much a friendly little kitten as he waited her reply.

(OOC: Oops, welcome back! I thought I'd sent that the first time and only now I saw I didn't lol)

" I don't get why he reacted like this either. ", Elizabeth replied. " I just hope that you and he get along at Hogwarts. Our house always acts like a unit in front of strangers... That's why I felt a bit uncomfortable earlier when you both had that argument in here. " She fell silent and laughed lightly. "It's different, but perhaps that's the usual way. I've heard that Durmstrang students are often quite fierce.", she said and nodded as he asked if she'd like to dance. " Sure, why not.", she added with a smile, " it would be a shame when I'd never wear this dress to dance. "

( OOC; no problem and thank you c:)

(( OMG poor thing got sick!!! I hope your doing better now! pinging everyone!))

Fable sighed feeling loads better and shifted back into her normal form. She started the pleasant walk back to the building where the event was being held. She had let go of her confusion. She had learned a long time ago that not everyones reactions made sense to her and she would drive herself crazy trying to figure them out.

Onward to the stuffy event! she thought to herself in a goofy voice and made her chuckle quietly. She could be such a dork at times.

Sam grinned "let's do. It's flippin cold out here! Love the oufit by the way. That cowl is gorgeous." Setting her broom in the rack by the door she added "It's funny how we teenagers try desperately to act older than we are, while our parents wish they could be young again. Ah well, it's for a good cause, and we can always go out an try to knock each other off our brooms tomorrow. The softest of chuckles brought her attention around to see a student she did not know, walking towards them from the darkness. "Hullo! Someone else's braving the cold I see."

[edit](OOC Just got caught up... ooh the dramas :) )

As soon as Sam stepped through the door several people began pushing her toward the stage. "I won something else!?" she exclaimed in surprise. After admiring Poppet's new cowl she couldn't resist going up to Raul Cruz's table and asking for the Raven Lord Cowl, the Oblivijhen Scroll nearby caught her eye, and she mischievously asked for that as well, even though it looked like pretty dark magic.

Fable walked out of the forest and gave a little wave. "Hello, I dont think Ive had the pleasure?" she smiled a little smile. "Thought I would take a wee walk, formal events and such...well.." she gives a shrug and and a brow raise. "Guess it all makes for a good event and comes with the holidays." again she smiled and then looked "My you look lovely! Is that the prize cowl and scarf I saw earlier on the table? They go well with your dress." she tilted her head in approval.

[img align=left]https://i.imgur.com/SkGzeq1.png[/img] Maybe she was just imagining it, but Poppy was relieved when Sam () wanted to warm up back inside. The woods seemed vaguely ominous instead of inviting as they had appeared moments before. "Thanks Sam. Let's go."

"Hey!" The pretty girl in white furs () emerged from the forest. "I'm Poppy and this is Sam. Thanks, you look beautiful too. You're right, these are prizes. Come inside with us, it's freezing out here." She returned to the party with Sam, divesting herself of the cowl, scarf, and lantern in the cloakroom. Fable had needed more time outdoors.

Elizabeth seemed to be reading his mind, to question exactly what Kyros was thinking. Is she a Legilimens as well? Or just this lucky? He wouldn't use his ability in a room with so many people. Even the presence of that many minds could give him a headache... Well, there's the whole term ahead of us. I can always find out later.

"You shouldn't worry about that, at least not from me." He assured her honestly. He knew very well how important a close-knit front was to Slytherin, and he wouldn't put himself or his position at risk by breaking it. "As long as he remembers to keep such fierceness to himself at Hogwarts, we should all get along fine. I swear I'll try not to bite anyone." He gave a small, playful smile.

Kyros was half expecting Elizabeth wouldn't accept his invitation, and was quite pleased when she did. "And dance we shall, my lady." He replied playfully, an open hand as an invitation for her to hold and follow. Once they were both at the dancefloor, though still not too close to the stage, he motioned to hold her waist and one of her hands. "Do tell if I'm too close? I'm not really used at dancing with other people."

(OOC: Hope you're feeling better yo! Also, Happy New Years to everyone if I don't see you folks tonight :D)

(OOC; it's better now :D my friend and I are getting ready for the New Years Eve party right now c: So Happy New Years to everyone as well ^^)

She chuckled lightly. "To be honest, I would have been surprised if there were more vampires in our house.", she replied. "We have a wide range of talents already", Elizabeth added in an amused tone without putting much thought in her words. Normally she was careful with statements like this - but she did had some drinks this evening and the boisterous party had played its own part as well. "But I never spoke about mine.", she said quietly when they were dancing and a cheeky glint appeared in her eyes, "and don't worry, I'll warn you if you get too close."

(( just pinging you so you dont think I am still running about until term starts lol)

Eirik enjoyed chasing the doe, stretching his legs in the chase. After about 15 minutes, he let the deer 'escape' and slowed to a halt. All the stress of the evening was gone, and his head was cleared.

He sighed, and looked up at the night sky, getting his bearings, and began the long walk back to the pathway to the castle. It wouldn't do for him to come out somewhere of the forest onto the grounds, he didn't want to lose points for his house even before term started.

He pulled out his flask and drank from it, rejuvenating himself and thought about the events of the night. He had met some people he liked, some he hated, but that was normal anywhere he would go. He knew he would have to use his head, his words and his self control if he was going to make it work here at this school, and excel academically.

Sure, loyalty to ones house and mates were important, but it was also important not to blindly be loyal to those who didn't deserve it just because they were house mates. Some of these people, he was sure, would dig their own graves, and he would not take the fall with them.

He walked along swiftly, thinking of what he would do when he got back to the castle...feed his cats and take a long hot shower. Then he could even more fully let the events of the evening wash away. Sleep..he wanted to sleep for a long time, or listen to music with his head phones on and relax and then sleep. Canopy bed curtains drawn, absolutely, he didn't think he would ever leave them open again. This would become his sanctuary..his place where he could go to still his mind and calm his emotions. He could not afford to have another night like this.

Since he still had a ways to go, he pulled out his phone and called his maker. Conversing in Swedish, he began to tell him about how the rest of the evening had transpired.

Fable smiled, "Im almost ready to go back in...just need a few more minutes. You go on and I will meet you in there."

Fable caught a familiar sent on the wind and was getting into a mood, maybe because she was a little tired...maybe it was the night air...but she went walking for a little longer.

Once out of sight she kicked of her shoes, picked them up and broke into a run, she moved surprisingly silent. She followed the scent straight to Eirick () who looked different...she didnt care...she was tired of being proper and she just wanted to forget all her worries. Not noticing he was on the phone, she ran and jumped onto his back. Tearing her dress so she could properly "tackle" him and her hair was definitely loosing its cosmetic "charm" for a more wild look. She didnt expect him to go down. She just knew he got her and she was happy to see the grumpy ole vampire.

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Eirik felt a weight suddenly on his back, and almost dropped his phone as he snarled and his fangs dropped. But then he caught the familiar scent of Fable... and he relaxed somewhat, retracting his fangs. He said something in another language on the phone, and hung up.

"Miss Leidolf, what an unexpected surprise," he said, formally. "Would you be kind enough to remove yourself from my back..?" he asked. Truthfully he was both happy and not to see her, and he didn't understand her behavior at this moment. Why was she here..?

"Mr. Northman, I have been playing the properly mannered "House mom" all night, I have eaten and drank foods I dont normal eat or drink and I have communicated more then I have ever in my past. I swear I have said more words tonight, then I have to my family. My feet hurt from wearing these RIDICULOUS shoes.." holds the heels up by his face. "and I realize your cranky vampire ass has only danced with me once."

she stops. "you know what...Ive realized from all this? Im 15 years old...acting like Im 40...and when did your hair get long?"

She had not removed herself from his back. It was safe up here...she could see so much. "The world is much different from your height." she mused.

This is what happens, she thought, hang around to much with nutters and catch their crazy. Holidays are so stressful. He smelled like snow and woods.

Eirik chuckled...he couldn't help it. "Perhaps, Miss Leidolf, you have had a bit too much to drink..? I am on my way back to the castle, I can escort you if you are heading that way."

Fable laid her head thoughtfully on his shoulder. "Shhhhhh we cant drink...were underage...arent we? I mean...I know being dressed like this, we can play pretend..."

She sighed.

"Nothing I can say will get you to come back and give me one more dance?" she was tired of everything but she did think one more dance would be nice...even though she missed the comfort of her normal clothing and she really didnt want to put her shoes back on.

"I like you better this way," she looks sidelong at him. "You look like your supposed too.."

Eirik was surprised she didn't find him repulsive, compared to his magical disguise. Of course, she wasn't really looking at him too closely either. Still, she felt wonderful and warm on his back.

He sighed. "No, I don't think I will be going back....but maybe, we could have a dance here in the snow...? I have some music on my phone..." he chuckled softly, "how about Van Morrison's 'Moon Dance' ?"

Fable smiled. "I would like that...Im so tired of socializing...sometimes I think Im...off because I dont." She slid carefully off his back and came around. Her hair was a mess, her dress was turn and she was a bit dirty because she wore white.

"Who were you talking too? on the phone?" she wandered out loud."