Rules Are Made To Be Broken *Private*

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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - Ciel shrugged slightly. ″I'm not sure, maybe 4 years at least,″ he responded.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - he shrugged. "i've held off this long, four years should be no trouble," he responded.


    //sorry! i was on break and got busy >.>

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - Another shrug. "I'm not entirely sure anymore," he answered.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - her frowned slightly. "years ago, when I was but a child."

    "Wow... When you were really young...?" Cheryl's frown grew larger, staring at the cyanette. "That's an awful thing to happen when you're that little... I'm really sorry..."

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - He shook his head. "It's fine, there's nothing you can do about it now, the past is the past."

    "It'd be nice to know why people do things like that, huh? If they announced their motives so you didn't have to wonder about it your whole life... It'd make you hate the world just a little bit less." Cheryl commented.
    "... Well that got deep." Madoko interrupted, tugging a bit at his collar before turning to Alois and whispering, "Should we leave?"

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - Ciel nodded slightly. "I have to agree with you."


    Alois nodded his head slightly and slipped away, deciding to head to his room. "Yeah, they're getting all deep and lovey, we should probably leave them alone."

    "Heh... Well, moving on... We probably shouldn't be all sad like this. Hell, we're at a party, let's have some fun!" Cheryl grinned, grabbing Ciel's hand and walking off to join the crowd wherever they were.
    Madoko swiftly followed behind the blonde. "Where are we going?"

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - Ciel was surprised by CHeryl's sudden change in mood, but he couldn't stop himself from smiling slightly.


    Alois shrugged. "Not entirely sure," he said. "I was going to go to my room, but maybe a snack first."

    Cheryl let go of Ciel's hand once they were in the middle of the crowd. "Do you want to dance?"
    "Oh, food actually sounds really good." Madoko smiled, glancing around. "Where's the kitchen?"

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:400px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; color: solid grey; text-transform: lowercase]✦ ✦ - ooc .
    i forgot, are we shipping Madoko and Alois?
    ic .
    Ciel nodded. "Sure, I don't see why not." He then took her into his arms and started sweeping her around the room with the rest of the attendants.


    Alois grinned and started to walk a little faster. "Just follow moi!"

    (Yup-yup, I read back a few pages and they're dating to avoid Alois' death)


    Cheryl blushed and almost seemed to flinch a little bit, not really expecting him to be so open to the suggestion, but she giggled and clung onto him anyways.


    Madoko sped up as well, stomach growling. "So, when did that guy say he'd be here to check up on you? I'd like to know when to prepare that cactus."