Dancing With Myself (Open to all!)

[Mary Savage]

Savvy was, of all the unspeakable things in this world, bored. She still had half an hour left on her break, and nothing to do. She did not handle these sorts of situations well. Luckily, she knew just the medicine she needed to fix this problem. She took one last, long drag of her cigarette before putting it out in the snow and flicking the butt into a trashcan. She marched inside, so intent on her goal she forgot to stomp the snow out of her boots before tramping down the hall. Her slushy trail led right into the maintenance closet. She came back out with something under her arm, and stomped right back outside, smudging her incoming tracks as she went. She went into the middle of the courtyard, put her load down, fiddled with it, and then stood back.

She had gone in for her heavy duty, battery powered, water resistant am/fm radio. She cranked it up to full blast since classes were already out for the day, and of all the songs to come on it was "Dancing with Myself". Oh Billy Idol, you are a man of genius. Well, who was she to turn away from fate? She started dancing. With herself. She wasn't exactly good at it, but what she lacked in skill she made up for in enthusiasm. She jumped and twisted, rocked and rolled, and did all those generally appropriate dancing things. She also sang along, loudly and obnoxiously.

Staff and students had begun to stop and stare at her insane attempt at dancing, but Savvy wasn't one to care about such trivial things. She was having fun, and that was all that mattered! Most people left after a few moments, but one student had been staring at her for at least ten seconds. Long enough for Savvy to get an idea, that is. "~Dancing with myself, oh oh! Dancing with myself.~" She leaped over to where the kid was standing, grabbed their hand, and pulled them into her little circle of exuberance. "Dance!" She commanded, laughter in her voice. "~If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance, If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance, dancing with myself!~ "

[OOC: This is open to absolutely anyone who would be on campus, especially students. Feel free to threadjack, this is a great person to throw shy students at because she's the anti-shy!]

[Antosha Vikenti]

Ant was, well, he was having a good time. To be honest with himself-which he constantly was- this guy was hot as fuck. The last word being the most important here. A very very important word. Someone who wasn't Ant couldn't understand how he could stand to do something like that. But this was Ant, he did what everyone said not to. It was a habit of his. Besides, the guy could shake that thing.

Ant loved the way he shook that thing.

Yes, he had just a BIT to drink that night. So sue him. He was young, the night was young. And this little piece of meat was younger. Now Ant and this boy were wandering through the school until Ant, being the strange thing he was, noticed something far more interesting. A girl, older then himself, dancing. It looked incredibly fun.

Which is when he got grabbed by the hand and drug away from his date. FRICK YEAH! Ant instinctively moved with her small body, putting his hands on her hips. Because, after all where else were they going to go? On her breast? No, this was Ant here. Breasts were so off limits. He felt the urge to mention he was gay. But the world was spinning, he was having the time of his life, and this girl reminded him of a feminine guy. And Antosha loved boys.

[Mary Savage]

The first think Savvy noticed about the boy she'd just grabbed, after the fact that he was cute, was that he smelled like alcohol. Not that she actually cared, she'd done her fair share of drinking (and worse) while going to school here, but she really hoped he wouldn't get caught by someone who did. Also, he was making her want a drink too, but dancing around in the snow was close enough by Savage standards. Which meant not close at all, but equally fun. She liked his sense of style, different yet subdued. And by subdued, she meant mostly black.

She continued to thrash and flail like an idiot, singing at the top of her lungs, until the song ended. She figured she'd use the time that the radio personality was using to announce the next song to introduce herself. "Hey kid, I'm Savage. Savvy works too, I'm not too picky. You are?" She spoke quickly, her blood pumping through her veins making her feel giddy. She stuck out her hand to shake, and right as he took it the radio went back to music. She took him, spun him once, and continued to dance like the insane woman she was.

[OOC: Feel free to pick the next song! This is a made up radio station, which means it only plays music we like. Xp]

[Antosha Vikenti]

Antosha looked down and her, his blood racing. Yes he felt the music deep down to his bones. He loved it when music could effect him like this- yet the music must come to an end. How sad! It meant she stopped dancing too. Her dancing was fun. "Antosha: don't even try to sound it out, just call me Ant." He stopped and really really looked at her, and she looked interesting. For a girl. She definitely stood out from the crowd, a refreshing change from everyone else he knew. Not counting Ash of course, he and Ash stood out like two sore thumbs.

The next song started and she was already swirling around, making his stomach twirl with it. And himself too, because with someone moving he couldn't help but move his body with them. It was just a habit of his- and he had a lot of those. Like drinking and making out with some random guy. Speaking of which that guy had left already, probably with another guy. Oh well, Ant could always find another one. Now he paused while the radio switched to commercials, not quite sure what he should say.

[Mary Savage]

Savvy gave Ant a broad smile as he swayed exuberantly (and drunkenly) beside her. "Ant, huh? Neat name!" She called loudly as she twirled. She watched the boy Ant had been with walk off arm-in-arm with a beefcake of a guy, and realized that he was gay (or bi, either way). Thinking back, the two of them had been holding hands when she'd pulled Ant away from his pretty little treat. That instantly made Savvy like the boy that much more. She wasn't all that into guys, but there was something about two guys together that was intrinsically awesome - not to mention sexy. She twirled Ant a couple more times as the song was winding down, for good measure. When the commercials came on she turned the volume down, not really interested in buying any of the products this station advertised.

She leaned up against a half-wall in the courtyard and pulled out another cigarette. She was slightly winded from smoking and then immediately dancing, but that only served to crank up her cravings. She lit it and took a deep breath of the toxic smoke, "Ah... I'm a fiend for these things." She gave a small chuckle, smoke escaping through her mouth and nose like a dragon. "So, what are you doing out here on such a cold winter night?" She asked, her voice full of laughter. She patted the wall next to herself, offering him somewhere to lean and/or sit so he could rest his tipsy feet. She would most certainly pull him up again to make him dance when there was music again, but for now she was happy getting to know him a bit better.

[Antosha Vikenti]

Antosha was still swaying to the beat long after the music was gone. Well, he was swaying anyway. Maybe body shots hadn't been the best idea in the world.. But fuck this, they were fun. He twirled momentarily, just in time to watch his little slice of meat walking away with some... Ugly ass guy. Well fuck them, he had much better fish to fry. "Whatcha know.. He was a whore!" Ant laughed, not really feeling sad. He ran his fingers through his hair, fluffing it up before following her to the wall.

Well hey, if she could smoke so could he! Antosha pulled out his own pack, pulling out one and moving closer so he could use hers to light his own. He breathed in deeply, letting the deadly toxins fill his lungs: after all, if you were going to die. Let it be by chocolate! He frowned, wrong movie quote.. "Well, I was going to take that boy home.. But it seems he prefers the dick-heads. And what is a pretty thing like you doing out all by herself? Don't you know there are creepers out tonight?"

[Mary Savage]

Savvy threw her head back and laughed her deep smoker's laugh at Ant's comment. "Oh, but aren't we all, deep down inside?" She asked, pretending to be thoughtful and philosophical. "Though, I have to say, of the two people he had to choose from, he definitely lost. I'm not big into the whole super-muscular thing. I like my men like I like my women: pretty." She laughed again and gave Ant a mischievous wink. She figured he wouldn't judge her sexual orientation (not that she cared anyway) seeing as he was so open about his. Hey, it might even make him feel more comfortable around her!

One of Savvy's favorite things about Hammel was that they had a fairly relaxed smoking policy. She figured it was probably because everyone here understood how stressful it could be to be a meta, and because some people lost control of their power when overly nervous or stressed, and smoking was a great way to fix those problems. Temporary, yes, but effective. She put on her very best damsel-in-distress face and raised her hands to her cheeks. "Oh no! What ever shall I do if the creeps come for me?" She wasn't making fun of Ant, she was just feeling rather hyper. She put up both fists in a boxing stance and faced Ant. She lightly fake-punched him in the shoulder with her non-smoking hand, all the while smiling like a mad woman. "Don't you worry about me, cutie pie! I've got a mean upper cut. Also, a knife. Useful little things." She reached into her pocket and pulled out her cheap Swiss army knife. It took a second for her to get the blade out, but at least it was sharp!

As she was talking to him she got another whiff of alcohol. Okay, he was so going to get himself busted. She pulled out some cinnamon gum from another pocket and handed him a piece. "Here, when you're done with your smoke you should chew this. You smell like booze, wouldn't want you getting in trouble. Trust me, I did it enough times in my day. Not fun." Hammel might be willing to let a few cigarettes slide, but they certainly weren't going to do the same thing with alcohol. Relaxing was okay, but a meta getting so drunk they loose control? That could be a real problem.

[Antosha Vikenti]

Antosha chuckled, leaning against the wall. Why couldn't this chick be his teacher in all classes? He might actually show up! You know, like a miracle of things. It happened. Sometimes. Maybe. Ant really didn't even know what his classes were half the time. But he did manage to show up to them, once or twice. Exhibit Z of why he was a senior, located. "Ha! Please babe, I'm a whore on the outside. I think the inside is the nice guy..." He paused then chuckled again, running a hand through his hair. "No, no. He got eaten awhile ago."

"Oh why thank you! I love when I get called pretty! Shall I give you the number of my hair-dresser? He's to DIE for- absolutely a riot in bed. Unless.. You'd prefer his wife?" Ant chuckled again, giving savage a wink. DAMN HE LOVED THAT NAME. SO much so... Honestly now, even if this was a girl, Ant dropped to one knee and put his hands over his heart. "My dear Savage, will you marry me so I can highjack your last name and then divorce you for all your money?" He gave the girl a wicked grin, just to prove he was kidding- some people actually took this seriously. Then he frowned, didn't he just have a cigarette? Ant grinned again as he located it-in his left hand- and drew in another toxic coated breath. With his cancer-stick between his teeth Ant offered her another wicked grin. "I promise to protect you from all the creepers in the world, except me, so long as it takes for our divorce to be filed."

He took another deep and shaky breath from his cancer-stick then grimaced as he hit filter. Honestly, they should make these so much longer. Let us die just the tiniest bit faster. "Ahhh, that bad? Thankies sweetie-pie." Antosha took the gum and popped it in his mouth, giving her another grin. "Eh, what can they do to me? Kick me out? I'm out in another semester anyway. Technically shouldn't even be here!" And with that all being done Ant grabbed her around the waist and swung her into yet another dance as the music started again. Yes, this was going to be a beautiful marriage. Full of illegality and dancing and both of them bringing other people home. HAH! AND THEY WOULD ADOPT!

Ant thought of everything.

[Mary Savage]

Savvy couldn't help herself, she poked Ant in the stomach, trying to find his inner nice guy. He had some muscle, but seeing as how he was drunk it was all very relaxed and soft right now. "You got a little soft spot. I'm sure that's where your nice guy is living. They seem to like tender areas." She gave him a slight wink, sticking out her tongue. Dancing made her all kinds of hyper!

"I have to say, you've got great hair. I imagine that might have been part of the allure for your barber. If his wife's hair is nearly as nice, I'd probably go for it." She reached out without really thinking and stroked his head. It was nice and soft! Even though Savvy took terrible care of her own and it felt like bleached straw, she could appreciate nice hair. In fact, she rather liked it. She just didn't have the patience to do it herself.

Savvy did her best attempt at batting her eyelashes. "Oh Ant! I'd thought you'd never ask. Of course I'll marry you! But I'm warning you, the divorce is gonna be messy. I will not part with my apartment easily! I spent too much time wallpapering to give it up." She snorted, unable to keep a straight face. She got a mental image of what their wedding would be like. As far as she could tell, he was prettier than her anyway. In that case, he'd have to wear the dress! "We'll have to find someplace to fit you for a wedding dress. You would look so good in white lace!" The image she got of him in a pretty, strapless, poofy, white dress made her double over laughing. She couldn't help it! "You'd look so cute!" She managed to gasp between snorts.

He did look a bit older than the average student, but they'd wanted to keep Savvy longer than she'd stayed too. She'd officially graduated at 19, but they had wanted her to continue with her power training. She probably should have as she still sometimes got overwhelmed by the noise in her head, but in general she was fine. She could understand why he wasn't too worried, but that also probably meant that they hadn't pulled out the big guns on him yet. "Have they made you go to one of Sean's Drinking Is Bad lectures? God, but are they boring! Almost quit just so I wouldn't have to hear him anymore." She laughed out loud, and as she was she suddenly felt herself fly off her perch and go whirling among the snowflakes. She threw her arms around her new fiancée's neck and let him whirl her, the world becoming a blur of white powder and pretty faces.

[Antosha Vikenti]

Antosha laughed, really laughed and wrapped an arm over this girls shoulders. New friend. He paused. No, no. New fiance. Best to keep that straight from here on. Like himself, straight. This thought was followed by more laughter. Like he would ever be straight. Guy were just too damn sexy. "I am not soft. Common mis.. mis.. mis-belief? Mis-conception? Whatever. I am not soft." He nodded happily, finding this made perfect since in his warped mind. Which, surprisingly considering the circumstance, was working remarkably well. He could form actually thoughts! No matter how strangely perverted..

"Oh who cares? You can keep your apartment, need somewhere to take the ladies! However, I want the car. .. And the dog. Definitely the dog. There's this dish I've been meaning to try.." he winked, definitely making a joke of the whole ordeal. Not that anything would stop him from calling Savage his fiance at every moment- especially if it remained incredibly awkward. Like.. Her flirting with a girl, of yes, Ant would love to ruin that. He let the dress thing slide over his head, though the thought she was imagining a dress slid over his head like water. She was simply crazy. Ant liked crazy people. A smile slid across his face. "And we shall get you a tux!"

He chuckled as the danced in the snow, kicking up a couple of snow drifts for extra measure. People were moving on- probably bored since nothing was happening except crazy people dancing. Must be used to Vinny to keep walking (Ant had finally seen the guy so he understands this now) anyone else would have watched. With cameras. Ant swung her around a couple more times before calming down enough to stop spinning. Though the world kept on turning. "I have not heard that one. However, sex lecture? I think we still have it on video tape." he shot her another grin and twirled her once more. For extra measure. Not because it was fun, not at all. (what a liar)

[Mary Savage]

Savvy laughed at Ant's strange logic. Since she had just petted his hair, she now had a new retort. "You are too! You're soft like a kitty cat, one of those fluffy ones with the squishy faces. Except without the squishy face." In fact, his sharp features were anything but squished. He was more like a Siamese in the face. Had she known what his power was, she would have laughed. It definitely suits him!

"Sweet!" Savvy said, pumping her fist. "I totally got the best part of the deal there. See, the car only has two wheels and the dog is invisible. Therefore, I win." She laughed again, her deep smokers laugh. Oh, Ant wasn't the only one who would take advantage of the fiancee situation to make dating impossible. The two of them had very similar tastes in pranks. "The tux needs to either be purple or be leopard print. I will settle for nothing less on my special day." She said mischievously.

Savvy was laughing like a little school girl as she spun around, the world turning into a musically propelled blur. She danced the way she did everything, with as much energy as possible. Why do something if you weren't going to go all out? They had videotaped Sean's sex lecture? Oh, the ridiculousness! "You guys actually taped that? Ha! And I thought my class did stupid stuff. He's just so serious about it all. It's funny, once you get past the wanting to bang your head on the desk phase." She said with a sarcastic grin. She make a small squeaking noise at the unexpected turn, and then decided to give him one back. As he spun, she was slightly sad he wasn't a girl. He'd make such a pretty one!