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Sul smiled at her anger before attempting to nip at her finger. [color=9e0b0f]“Oh, you’re just a treat.”[/color] He said, and Kiki had to stifle a smile of her own. [color=ed1c24][i]That was pretty sexy.[/i][/color] Hiding those feelings, and after saying her piece, Kiara smoothed down the ruffled leaves on her outfit and stuck her nose up haughtily. She stood the chair up and reclaimed her seat with grace.

Closer to the table, Kiki noticed the slight tremors running through it, and cocked her head curiously. Soon after, a boy vampire rushed over to Sul with some small rectangular package. [color=ed1c24][i]Ah, this must be the dragon’s treasure[/i][/color]  she thought, giving the boy a sweeping glance. He was also quite attractive… maybe she had died and found herself in a little slice of heaven? Regardless, she was here now, and she didn’t plan on leaving anytime soon, at least not without a trophy or two.

The vampire boy explained that Alice was the reason for the table’s trembling, bringing the faeries attention back to her. [color=ed1c24]“What an interesting little sharp-tooth you are…”[/color] Although a lot of Unseelie faeries in fact had sharp teeth themselves, ‘sharp-tooth’ was their slang term for vampires. Thankfully, Kiki’s roommate knew a witch that could help suppress the vampire’s anxiety-induced flare up. Laurel might be a good resource to have, Kiki being a first-time third year student and all.

The sound of metal and glass colliding quieted the entire banquet hall in milliseconds. Madame P stood up and gave another speech. She emanated beauty, power, wisdom, and grace. Kiara was quick to admire the head mistress, but what she had to say was even [i]more[/i]  exciting. 

[color=ed1c24]“A ball!”[/color] Kiara squeaked. [color=ed1c24]“Oh, I always loved a good revel back home.”[/color] Kiki gushed and balled her tiny hands up under her chin excitedly. [color=ed1c24]“But, I don’t know anything about human realm formal wear!” [/color]She looked to her seemingly well-dressed roommate, feeling a little self-conscious, and crossed her arms over her bare midriff. [color=ed1c24]“Will you help me pick something?”[/color] she asked with a hopeful smile.