[Lobelia/Uriel]
Her bright blue eyes shone in cold contrast to the warm light gray of her dress, making her smooth golden-cream skin appear even more flawless than it usually did. Her long golden curls decorated her back as small branches of juniper and cherry blossoms created a crown to keep her hair off her face. A smile across her lips as she watched the student body president speak ever so eloquently to the sea of students that had gathered in front of the podium.
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Isn't she amazing?" she whispered softly to Uriel, the pair watching from afar and near the entrance door where the most recognized students entered and made their way into the Ball. Uriel's foot impatiently tapping as the need for a cigarette ate away at his brain.
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Aside from the fact she is hot and can possibly kick your ass," Uriel looked at Love with a raised brow, "
I fail to see the fascination you have with her."
His eyes darted up at the few members of the Division that quietly stood near their leader and the rest of the Scandinavian students, "
Ain't it funny how they all look? Like bulldozers in suits..." He let out a chuckle that made Lobelia blush in frustration, "
Why are you so mean?! I think they look great! At least they have some muscle to fill their blazers with..." her voice echoed in his ears, the insinuation of her insult digging deeply into his mind. His tall dark frame storming away from Lobelia and heading for the lobby, pulling his cigarette box from his pocket as he made way for the door leading out the main hall and into the open lobby. Lobelia's sad sigh left her lips only to be followed by the burst of clapping and cheering for the now official beginning of the Winter Ball.
[Gunhilde]
Gun's long blonde hair neatly draped across her back as she stood near her brother and the rest of her people, walking with them as they were announced in. The rather angry looking blonde looked over the sea of students for their reactions to their leader's voice. A half hearted smile offered at whomever would cross their gaze with her own.
Admittedly the latter was unusual, but today her armor had been replaced by a beautiful flowing dress that outlined the curves that hid beneath the leather and silver. The soft fabric accentuating the cream undertones of her pale skin only to match the rosiness of her high cheekbones and plump lips.
Yet she was just as excited as the rest of the student body to be where she was right at that moment, a grin spreading on her lips as she caught her brother and his usual ensemble making their way to the bar right as the president finished her speech. Her own feet taking her to the lobby, where the very front of the building caught her eye, architecture being one of the few things that would actually interest her.
[Rene]
His coat hung loosely on his shoulders, as he leaned against the tall marble column near the podium where Viktoriya would stand to present her speech. His eyes skimmed over the crowd that formed in the main hall, the aisle between the two sides formed almost naturally as students were announced in and proceeded to find their ways to the front of the room.
The crowd cheered and clapped as the president finished her speech, Ren's main worry was now to "have fun" or whatever it was that this was for. His feet quickly finding their way to the bar that he had been assigned to look after. The hands in his pockets fidgeting with the carton of cigarettes, as he made his way through the sea of students. His mere presence opening yet another aisle for him to walk through.