Milton Wilde said:
Milton turns to Keira, a smile on his face. "Experiment," he says, holding up one hand in which he summons a small bead of light in between two fingers. "Interested?"
"Ah an expierment. What kind?" Keira asked actually interested.
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Seth rolled his eyes at Keira and moved closer to belle.
"IS anyone here dateless tonight except us?"
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"How i'm I supposed to know! I'm not the one dying for a date I just...came," belle said.
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"Ah c'moin, you came to meet someone," seth argueed.
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"Shove off. Atleast I'm not drooling over someone!" She said slyly.
Seth kept quiet and slurped some punch.
"Wish i was in the library, i could sleep there," he mumbled to himself..."in peace."
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"Your a great dancer," whispered beatrice in jacobs ear. FOr the first time in ages beatrice didn't feel cold, her hands felt warm instead of their usual stinging coldness.