[h3]Bride[/h3] Bride blushed again as the guy he fell on said some really odd yet he had to admit it pretty romantic words. He never thought of the guy as a pervert really. It made his heart flutter a bit, maybe because it been a while since anyone actually said those words to him. “O-h th-thank you…I am a-alright…your words are quite n-nice and sweet” He blushed again, his felt so warm almost like he was on fire. This heart fluttering feeling, he felt so hopeless being such a hopeless romantic. Then Rosa lightly pulled him away from the guy and put herself between them. He wondered why but she must be worried for him, he did fall…. “I am alright Rosa, I am just not used to dancing…” Bride admitted it; maybe he wasn’t really good at it from the start. Brie could only smile and giggle very cutely he was really having fun. This was the very first party he ever had fun at. “You are a nice dancer Rosa!” How she moved was really nice and graceful, he wished he had that grace. “I guess I am not good at it though…” He sighed then looked at the punch bowl; he was getting a bit thirsty. “I am going to get a drink, you can continue to have fun Rosa. I will be back.” Bride nodded his head; maybe a drink would help him get his head together. He then looked at the guy he fell on [Drew] and sort of blushed. “Um would you like to come with me?” he had to admit it, with those words….he got sort of a crush on him. [h3]Hana[/h3] Hana looked at the Angela the weird teacher. Seriously weird and loony, talking about being a demon and stuff like she was drunk. “….uuuhhh….” he stepped back a lot trying to give lots of distance to the teacher. She is quite…eccentric though he had to give it that but then she took alcohol and laughed like an idiot. “What the!? Seriously! It’s a surprise don’t wave it like its no ones business!!” It was funny for a delinquent student to tell of a teach about alcohol….should be the other way around. Hana sighed; this teacher as he heard from his other Yankees is quite… the nut ball. Even for him he had to admit that she was a complete bunker. “Eh, gonna spike the punch bowl of course its traditions to do that…. gets the party started!!” Hana gave a cheery smile, the real party starts with a little bit of alcohol. It won’t hurt anyone and there are people who can handle it. He knew his brother though wouldn’t, Iyo would go all stripper and remove his clothes and not remember anything after….it makes a great black mail really. “Do you have any other ideas for that?”