Valentines Day Dance!

Belle laughed softly, "Love this is only but one night that we will have many of. We have the rest of our lives together and I shall cherish every moment of it." She replied as she lifted her head from his shoulder to stare him in the eye. "It doesn't matter if it is at some fancy ball or us just sitting on the couch enjoying a movie."

Julia giggled as Elijah lifted her on to his feet, she could feel her heels digging into his shoes. "Don't my heels hurt your feet?" She worried, not wanting to hurt him. Julia stood awkwardly on Eli's feet as he danced, trying to stay balanced on him. She felt self-conscious and felt like everybody was looking at her and Eli, probably thinking 'why the hell would Elijah dance with Julia?' or 'Wow, Krum and Traverse'. She knew that them two dancing would most likely begin rumors, and she groaned at the thought.

Julia looked over at Scorpius again, who was now alone with Melanie. She quickly turned her head back to Elijah. "He's alone with Rain now" She said, in a sort of pissed tone. She let it sink in, as she got more upset. Why would he even want to stay alone with her? Out of curiosity, she looked back to the two and noticed Scorpius getting up and leaving Melanie. She could have sworn he sarcastically thanked her for ruining his night and began to smile, but quickly frowned. It wasn't all Melanie's fault, it was Julia's as well, he was mostly upset because she went off with Eli to dance, and she brought all of the burden onto her own shoulders.

"Eli, I have to go talk to Scorpius. This guilt is already beginning to eat me up, he looks so upset, and it's my fault." She explained to her best friend. She had to go over and talk to Scorpius, she didn't want his night to be ruined because of her, she wanted him to have fun and be happy, it was Valentine's Day after all. "I'll be right back, Eli, I need to talk to Scorpius." She hugged Eli in a 'wish-me-luck' way, and walked off in Scorpius' direction. Julia's stomach began to curl as she saw the look on his face. He looked more angry now that she was closer to his face, and his anger frightened her a little. She swallowed hard and continued to Scorpius until she reached him and Liz. "Scorpius, um, can I talk to you?" She asked in a nervous way.

Jess was thoroughly enjoying himself, all the twists, the turns, the excitement of the beat, and the passionate dancing. All in all this was his style of movement, one that kept things going, not slowing down, keeping the heart racing, and your feet struggling to keep up.

He grinned as they spun around and flashed his eyebrows quickly when he saw the look she gave him, she was driving him absolutely crazy. Then, without him seeing more than a pair of legs, a shoe or two, and a flash of feathers, he suddenly found himself with remy pretty much... well, for lack of better words, on top of him. He was lost for words, for more than just a few moments, he was but centimetres from her neck, her face, her lips... and the smell, god, it was like sensory overload, and it was working.

He was stunned, figuratively, a jack rabbit caught in the headlights, then, all of a sudden his body took control, he quickly kissed her on the neck, a sly look on his face, and spun out of the hold, before continuing the the dance. He brought her back up to him, ((Excuse the god mode)) before making a lunge with his left foot, before letting go for a second, letting remy fall into a split, but only to re adjust his grip, so as to wrap one arm around her waist, and grab her hand with his free one

Spoiler:

Hello, Sophia. Tim smiled. Tim then blushed at her comment and grinned. Thanks. Tim smiled. You look stunning in red, you know that? Tim asked. Neverthless, you always look pretty no matter what. Tim told her. Shall we dance..? Tim asked. thinking she might be tired or exhausted.

Belle Fey wrote:Belle laughed softly, "Love this is only but one night that we will have many of. We have the rest of our lives together and I shall cherish every moment of it." She replied as she lifted her head from his shoulder to stare him in the eye. "It doesn't matter if it is at some fancy ball or us just sitting on the couch enjoying a movie."

Andrian laughed and rolled his eyes, playfully at her. "Your right -- we'll have the rest of our lives to make happy memories," he grinned as he held on to this strange eye-contact they've kept together. "This is one of the reason why i fell in love with you."

She tilted her head slightly to one side, "Oh and why is that love?" She asked she guided them from the floor so that she could get some water before jumping into the more upbeat of the dancing which she fully intended to do.

Nikki walked in further into the dance and made her way to the punch table. She saw Sophia and smiled. Hello, sis, you look very pretty tonight. Nikki winked. You look handsome, Tim. Nikki blushed. She's never complimented a graduate before..well you know, one she's never really talked to. She walked over to a vacant table and chair and took a seat. She tapped her feet to the rhythm and beat of the music, boredly.

Andrian smiled and brushed one finger against her cheek, pushing a strand of hair out of her eyes and around the lock of her ears tracing from her cheek, around her ears and trialed it to her lips moving it back and fourth, lightly. "Why is what?" he asked and stopped dancing as she pulled him off the dance floor. "Thirsty already?" he smirked at Belle pouring a drink of punch for both of them and gave Belle's hers.

She accepted the punch, "Just getting in before I drag you to the floor love." She took a long drink before answering his first question. "Why is that one of the reasons you love me, is what I was getting at. I am just curious to know is all."

"Fair enough," shrugged Andrian, laughing a low, attrative male laughter. Then as he was about to drink all his punch in one gulp, something caught him in the corner of his eyes. It was Belle drinking almost half or all of her drink down in one big gulp; he never knew where were any girls who had done that before, he laughed she was crazy but who cared that why he loved her she was different from the other. "Because." he told her. "Your different, unique. You don't want to give me a hard time to choose a place to take you or ask for fancy thing even though I keep buying you new stuff," he shrugged his shoulders. "You give me choices."