Lance tilted his head back, staring up at the trees that surrounded them all. His eyes were closed tight, since she slammed right into his chin, just underneath where Kaji punched him. "J-J-J-Jesus..." he stuttered, tilting his head back down and holding his chin in place with his hand. He then turned around to sit back down in his seat, leaning back and resting his head on the top of the chair. "Why'd she have to hit me there..." he wondered, staring at the tree tops.
"And now, with the ceremony finally nearing it's end, I'd like to-" the principle had continued to give out his speech, when a teacher swiftly shoveled his way through the snow to get to him.
"Pssst, the big man's here." the teacher whispered to him, cupping his hand over his mouth so nobody else could even hear a word. It was the same teacher that was at the training room, watching over everybody.
"This soon?! Wasn't expecting this... okay." the principle whispered back, before adjusting his microphone and giving the crowd a large smile. "I'd like to congratulate all of you. I hope you all have a bright future, full of love and hope." he said. "You may now feast!"
The teacher pointed over to the table on the side, filled with tons of food and drinks. As everyone started rushing over there, the two men didn't hesitate in leaving the podium to head back into the school.
"..." Watching them leave, Lance simply sat there as everyone gathered around the table, taking what they wanted.
Tara rushed with the crowd to the table. She took another bottle of wine, and walked away. She noticed Lance just sitting there, and quickly rushed over to him. She sat down in his lap, while drinking. Once she finished, she shoved the bottle in his face, more forcing him than offering him to drink "C'mon, have some fun, you just graduated!" She shouted, through laughter. Obviously, she was completely drunk know.
"Get off of me!" Lance yelled, pushing her off of him, onto the snow. When he did, lots of the wine spilled on the both of them, staining the snow beneath them. "Oh, great..." he muttered, sulking his head down. His coat absorbed the wine, but his pants wasn't one of the survivors. He then stood up from his seat and looked down at Tara, smirking. Pause. "..........w-what's that smell?!" he asked, sniffing the air with his nose. He then traced it down to the wine that spilled on them. "Nooooo! It's the wine! The cursed wine! It smells so bad!" he whined (get it? >_>) pulling off his coat and waving it in the air, away from Tara.
Emile watched the stooge and stoogette. Hawking up a bloody loogey and spitting it on the snow before eating some of the food. Not eating. More like consuming without chewing. "Idiots..." He muttered, a leg of some sort of cooked animal hanged from his mouth.
"Mwah..." The drunken girl mumbled rubbing her lower back. Then she started laughing loudly seeing Lance complain. Slowly she stood up by grabbing onto one chair, since she couldn't manage it on her own. "What, you don't like wine?" She asked, hiccuping once in the middle of her sentence, and tilting her head to the side meanwhile.
One girl was standing near Emile, leaning on the table with foods and drinks. When Emile spit on the ground, the loogey fell down somewhere near her feet. She looked down at it, disgusted, then turned her look to Emile. "You gross creature.." She commented as her body shivered a bit while she was looking at him. The girl had long straight black hair, and some side bangs. Her skin was pretty pale, and her eyes were greenish blue.
"You're not some*prize*either, sister." Emile retorted, walking toward the refreshments. He grabbed a*pot of hot coffee and started chugging it down as he left for the sweet treats. He set the pot on the table and picked up a tray of brownies and started eating that.
"Tch." Lance ignored Tara, swinging his coat and putting it back on. He zipped it up to the very top, which was at his collar, and he walked away from Tara, heading off near the table. "I'm gonna get a drink..." he said, leaving her behind.
"Okay!" Tara waved goodbye with a huge smile on her face. Turned around, and after bumping into a chair, she headed back into the school...
"At least I don't act and look like an animal." She commented, looking into her glass while moving it slightly from left to right. Soon she drank it all up and put the glass down. She looked around "Now where did she go...." She mumbled as she started walking around the table as she was searching for something.