[h3]Katherine[/h3]

Well, time for her to be bored out of her brain. Maybe she should really leave, since no one looked interesting enough for her to actually walk up to them and start a conversation. Katherine looked around a last time and, given that there was no one, yet again, that caught her eye, she decided to leave. And then, someone caught her eye. Like a magnet, she felt attracted to the girl. [color=6ecff6][I]'No, wait, what? I... I.... have to go to where she is...'[/I][/color] Passed by Katherine's mind, and she felt completely useless against the charm of the girl. She approached her, her dignified expression not fading away from her face.

When Kat was finally near the girl, and the other girl that was with Leon a few minutes before hugging the other girl. What was so eyecatching of her? Well, Kat had no idea, but she wasn't one much for hugs like the other girl, so she just stood there, feeling awkward for a bit and her face blushing until she looked like a tomato. She moved the lollipop inside her mouth nervously, searching for something she could say. This wasn't like with Leon, that she needed something a bit more forceful to be included into the conversation, and she didn't really care if she was actually included into that one. But this one, hell, she would sell her soul just to be included into this one, and her jealousy was growing by the second too, seeing Victorique being hugged like that. She wasnted to be hugged too....

[color=6ecff6]"Eh, um...."[/color] What the hell was she acting so awkward for? [color=6ecff6]"S-Stop being lovey dovey with just her, geez!"[/color] The petite blue haired girl almost shouted something she most definitely didn't intend to. It was a funny, fuzzy feeling, but one she couldn't say she hated. It just bugged her immensly the fact that she didn't know where it came from. She then looked a bit flustered and turned around, mumbling. [color=6ecff6]"I-I'm here too, you know?"[/color] 

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[h3]Drew[/h3]

The girl thanked him and even seemed flattered at how he spoke. A refreshing reaction, given that he usually got creeped out looks when he talked, and then his roommate went on and put herself between the two, sticking her bottom a bit at Drew. He gulped audibly at the sight of this. She wanted him to grope her, right? It just felt like that. Drew was losing control, even though the words of her father came to his mind [I]'Don't ever grope a girl without consent, you'll end up serving jail years if you do.'[/I] It seemed to come from his father's own experience, and Drew didn't care at all. The girl was telling him, no, her butt was BEGGING to be groped. His hands dangerously approached the bottom of his roommate. 

He was about to do something horrible until Bride brought him back to his senses. He looked at her, and gulped yet again, feeling disappointed of himself. He was about to do something unforgivable. He played it off by taking his camera into his hands and quickly taking a photo of Rosalyn. [color=bc8dbf]"Say cheese, roomie."[/color] The flash lighted up and the shutter sounded. [color=bc8dbf]"I'll show it to you later, now if you'll excuse me."[/color] Drew then left Rosalyn to her own antics and hurried to where Bride was. 

[color=bc8dbf]"Wait for me, my muse!"[/color] He said as he ran towards her. How could he turn down an invitation from such a cute girl? Impossible, plain impossible. When he reached the girl, he bowed down, justfor the effect of it.[color=bc8dbf]"Maiden, it is impossible for me to leave alone a girl as cute as you. Allow me to escort you, and I would follow you even to the end of the world."[/color] He took Bride's hand and kissed it. Soft, definitely so. He then smiled at her, charming as he could. 

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[h3]Angela[/h3]

[color=f6989d]"Gah!"[/color] Was the only think Angela could spout out after having the bottle taken away from her. It was a girl the one that had taken the bottle. She felt like scolding her, tell her that a lady shouldn't be doing things like that, until she heard Hana scolding her. Definitely a surprise. In other situations, her wings would have gotten out and several feathers would be scattered around, but she managed to keep them inside her dress shirt just barely. [color=f6989d]"U-Um, I'm not sure what I did, but I'm sorry? W-Wait, why am I the one getting scolded? Aren't I the teacher?"[/color] She said, with the surprise clear in her face. 

Her moral compass was telling her to stop the children from misbehaving, but the part of her that thought that she was a demon told her to let it continue. What should she do? Maybe drink it all herself? Drinking in excess was a sin, or at least she thought it was, so drinking it herself wouldn't be as bad, given that she is already a fallen angel, and that would save the other poor souls from sinning. Wait didn't she want them to sin? She was a demon, right? She put her hands on her head, feeling dizzy from going in circles about the issue. [color=f6989d]"U-Um, what do I do? What do I do? Maybe mix something else? I'm sure someone in the faculty office hides a bottle in their desk.... But wouldn't that be stealing!? Oh no.... What do I do?"[/color] 

After a while, she finally gave up and decided to drink it herself. It was her duty as a teacher and as an (former) angel. She went to the punch, took a cup, served some punch on it and then drank it slowly. It was bad manners to just drink it in one go, after all. She would slowly, but surely, drink the whole punch. She took another sip from her cup, and a shine came to her eyes. [color=f6989d]"I'm such a genius. An evil genius."[/color]