This is the time to remember, though they will not last forever...

[mansionstaff]

Who: Everybody! Yeeaaah!
What: Graduation and Prom!
When: The evening of June 8th.
Where: The Stadium.
Warnings: Everything. Everyone. You know who you are. You Know Who You Are.

Whether you've been here every year for what seems like eternity, or this is your first time, nothing quite compares to the feeling of Graduation Day.



The Stadium was decked out in school colors and the lights were bright. The stage was simple, classy and bereft of decoration barring the happy, smiling faces of your Headmasters and Teachers. (Those of them who do smile, at any rate.) Congratulations on your impending steps forward, those of you who made it through the school year! Hope your gowns are clean and your hats are appropriately be-tassled!

Of course, such pomp and circumstance can't go on forever. Once all the formalities and diplomas and congratulatory Hand shakes are out of the way, we have Prom! There's tables and chairs set up at the other end of the Stadium, and a huge table covered in all manner of finger foods guaranteed not to dribble or splatter on your rental tux or beautiful dress - so long as you're careful, anyway. And don't forget the dance floor and the plethora of music picked just for all of you to dance to! Tonight should be a night to remember!

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[[OOC: Hey there, Smashies! You know the drill, right? It's Graduation! Here's last year's if you need a refresher on how this works. The basics go like this - Graduatiuon itself is broken into several parts. Once the last part, Dismissal, is posted up, that's your cue to make your own top-level threads for Prom! But please don't hesitate to continue tagging Graduation stuff.

If you have any problems, don't hesitate to ping a Mod!]]

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[flowerofmtsilver]

Boo, the scratches stopped. He pouted with faux disappointment. "Aww..." Vinnie rubbed his chin, just to get rid of the last of the satisfying ghostly tingles. Melting into a boneless pile while they were in public where everyone could see their sap probably wasn't the best front to put up, even if he wouldn't have minded it lasting a little longer.

The Venusaur smoothed down his suit to help regain composure just a bit. "This? It's still kinda stiff, but if feels like a better fit." The colours were remarkably neutral for something Vinnie wore, which was most likely at the insistence of a sales clerk. It did make him look much sharper than usual though. "You, uh, like it?"

[rivalsolarbeam]

The other Venusaur took a moment to answer, gold eyes making an obvious trek across the new shapes and contours the suit helped highlight on Vinnie's person. He was certainly taking his sweet time, knowing it'd fluster his boyfriend a bit. The rosey dusting was just one of the last key components to make it a perfect picture.

The blonde hummed in appreciation as his gaze roamed back up to meet the other's. "I do. You make it look good."

"It's not as bright as I'm used to though... Oh!" Reaching up behind his head, Bulba quickly stepped back in to fill the space he had vacated a few moments before. His fingers quickly found their way across Vinnie's jacket again, apparently unable to keep to themselves, and the shiny saur tucked away one of the flowers he had plucked from his hair into Vinnie's breast pocket.

"There!"