Lydia grinned, a big smile now on her features as she spoke aloud once more. "I'm Lydia Seme Worruson!" she yelled, looking around, until she spotted Worru as he...well, it isn't dancing if just your legs are moving, and you're laying on...back to the point, she started speaking again. "That's my dad! And that's my grandma! And that's my great-grandpa!" she yelled, pointing from Worru, to Labufa, to Kasei.

"Worru...he's your..." Sovelis just looked at Lydia, dumbstruck.

"Isn't he a friend of yours, Brother?"Mathias asked loudly.

"Ya..."

"Isn't he only thirteen or so?"

"I think so..."

"Then how does he have a daughter?" the Sempari asked his twin, his own expression beginning to match the one on his brother's face.

"I...it...erm...Its a long, confusing, complicating, and disturbing story, Brother. Can I just leave it at that?" Sovelis asked, looking back to his brother.

"Yes...please just leave it at that. I feel sorry for you, because you actually know why." Mathias said back, shaking his head in confusion and disgust. "I need a drink already."

"You and me both. And did you know that I got to sle-erm...hehehehe...nevermind..." Mathias had looked up at Sovelis, shock on his equally young looking face.

"I am going to get so plastered now. You do know that. Right?"

Kasei smiled as Sakiko's dress was revealed to the party, some of the men hollered, others whistled. Kasei simply smiled as he saw that Arrika was appreciated, and might just kill him later....

Zelda was now leading Link in an elegant dance, she giggled and smiled as he tried to make suggestions. "Not on you're life, mister hero." The princess whispered into Link's ear, giggling quietly.

Now it was Kasei's turn to look weird. A small girl was shouting and pointing at him. "Wha..? Worru! I'll kill you if you did what I think you did!" He hissed at his grandson. "What did he do?" Another voice said, as Aria stepped out of the crowd with Lineback's coat on her shoulders. "Umm...." Was all the Rebel Flame could say, as his granddaughter glared at Worru.

OOC: Sorry it's so insignificant, but I just saw national treasure 2, and i'm tired...

A soft knock rings along the door, and it's only after a few moments that one would realize that the softness of its noise is due mostly due to the fact that all knocks at the door should be more than drowned out by the din of the party. The door abruptly bursts open, revealing . . . Alpha?! What the heck is he doing at a part--no, wait. Two feminine hands reach up and yank the hood off of the wearer's head, revealing Shada wrapped up tightly in a cape that she's apparently stolen from Alpha's wardrobe. Without the Sheikah's knowing, most likely.

With a flourish, one hand grasps the clasp at the neckline and yanks the cloth apart, tossing the discarded sheet off to the side to reveal the dress Shada has chosen for this outing. Sparkling in the light of the party, the light green garment hugs her beautiful form very well. A single strap wraps around her neck and leaves her back covered with nothing but looks from the men gathered. Her hair has also been completely redone for the occasion; while it is normally seen in one slender braid running down her back, the brunette now wears it in a pair of thick braids resting on her shoulders and the large swell of her breasts, actually serving to conceal more of her smooth skin than the clothing is in all of those areas. A long slit running the length of her right leg allows her the chance to move freely and attract quite a bit of attention simultaneously. As a final touch, all of her jewelry - a pair of bracelets on each hand, earrings, and a necklace - are covered with rubies, and red ribbons are interlaced in her hair, providing her with a decidedly Yuletide attire. In the end, calling her 'seductive' or 'wondrously attractive' is positively an insult.

But this vision of beauty is still slightly marred by the angry glint in her eyes. She rolls her eyes in annoyance at Kasei's greeting, muttering to her fellow Sheikah. "I swear, that Keyru has some nerve! Gets your invitation, lets me know about the party, then disappears the day of! And before I even got to show him my new dress . . ." her head drops to gaze at the clothing as a sigh escapes her luscious lips, but when the face rises again it has a white smile painted upon it. "Well, can't say I'm surprised. Where's the punch? I'm absolutely parched after that long walk!"

The woman wanders into the crowd, not even seeming to feel the eyes upon her.

Micheal followed in afterwards, scratching his head. "Eh, sorry I'm late?" he questioned. He looked around and was mostly surprised at how many people were here. Maybe there was a chance Kayla was here. His blue eyes looked around the room, and sure enough, Kayla was there, talking to the tall zora.

To other people, Kayla would look plain. With her white button blouse and green skirt that was only a few shades lighter than her forest green eyes. And what about the Santa hat, the one that kept falling down into her eyes? It made Micheal chuckle. But to Micheal, Kayla looked like the prettiest girl there.

Micheal scratched his head. People were dancing. He was thinking about how to ask Kayla to a dance. Maybe he could ask her himself, or he could get someone to go ask for him.

The blonde boy was mentally bashing himself when the green eyed girl noticed him. He stiffened and looked away, finding the ceiling very interesting.

"Come on, Micheal," he muttered to himself, "without Aero being here, you have a major chance. You should take it now." Micheal turned his gaze from the ceiling and back to Kayla, only to advert to another place.

"Kasei! I hope you have something strong to drink here!" Sovelis half-yelled, his attention shifting from drinking something intoxicating, to the sight of Shada entering the party, and in a very...festive...and rather eye catching outfit. "Erm...Drinks...right. C'mon Mathais."

"Well,they can make them rather well in this world. Can't they?" The Tempest's darker counterpart mumbled into his brother's ear, leaning on Sovelis' shoulder. "If my information is correct...then that Sheikah is the companion of that Alpha fellow. And, you tried to kill them all in a small battle." Mathias noted, looking around the room. "Actually...You've tried to kill just about everyone in this room once or twice in the past, either directly or indirectly, my brother..."

The two of them found their way to the table where the food and drinks had been set upon. "This, my dear brother, is the going to be a good night. Free food and drink is always good for the soul."

"Well, at least I'm not the only 'Bad Guy' at this party. Even that freaky puppet-Kasei is here. Talk about strange. He invited his own evil version." the Sempari said, looking at the false Kasei with strange interest.

"Well, I did bring my evil twin. Makes the party a sure-fired way to be interesting. Even Ganondorf is here." Sovelis then looked up at Lydia. "Could you get off of my shoulders? I'm not a chair."

Mathias looked behind them, feeling eyes on them, to find several of the girls at the party still following him. "Dear lord...I have fangirls. This is so embarrassing...

Lydia was now standing on Sovelis' shoulders, hand over her eyes to look at Aria and Kasei, before grinning, and leaping off of the Tempest's shoulders, landing before the Shiekah girl. "I know you! You're the girl who hates my dad! He told me so!" she yelled, smiling brightly, before turning to Kasei, and holding the Rebel Flame in what could be a back-breaking hug. "Greatgrandpa!" she yelled out.

OOC: Great, a family...

IC: The soft knocking at the door caused some heads to turn, but the figure of Alpha caused even more....of course, when Shada revealed herself, and remved the hood and cloak, all eyes, men and jealous women, were staring at the shiekah. "Uh..p-punch? It's over there...." Kasei stutters, pointing in the direction of said drink bowl, fountain and fridge, his eyes locked on to Shada.

However, The Rebel Flame's attention was turned at yet another arrival, his former apprentice, Michael. "Hey, Mike! Glad you could make it!!" The shiekah called over, still trying to stay close to Shada. Aria glared at him as he tried starting conversations....of course, she was even angryer when the small girl with Sovelis pointed and insulted her. "Why you...!" She retorted, as the girl attempted to destroy Kasei's spinal cord in a fit of mad hugging. "URK!" The shiekah cried as he felt a small bundel try and kill him. He began spinning, trying to throw her off...

Speaking of puppet Kasei, he had already moved past the main party, and was inching towards the oracles with a glint of lust in his eyes. "Perfect" He said, drawing something from his pocket.....

OOC: Guys, you don't need to wait for me to post, talk to each other, it's a party!

and I will have a seperate game topic up once people sign up for the shooting gallery....

"You really should go up there and at least sing," Cathy said. Kayla shook her head.

"Nuh-uh! I'm not going up there just to embarrest myse-"

"Is that Micheal?" Cathy questioned, interupting Kayla. The brunette turned around in her seat and saw Micheal looking right at her. He turned his gaze away quickly. "I think he liiiiiikessss yoooouuuuu," Cathy said. Kayla glared at her and turned back to see Micheal looking away again. "Hey, hey! Why don't you ask him to dance?"

"I'm not going to ask him to dance," Kayla snapped. Cathy shrugged.

"Fine, then why don't you go over and talk to him? I would surely like some time to myself," Cathy said. Kayla let out a defeated sigh. She got to her feet. "I guess that means 'yes'?" Kayla ignored her and walked over to Micheal.

"Hey, Micheal, I haven't seen you around," Kayla greeted.

Micheal looked around, seeing if it was some other Micheal Kayla was talking to. No other person was actually at the door, so he was mentally doing the happy dance. (you'll laugh, guardian, at this) He straightened his posture and smiled. "Why, isn't weird to met you here, huh, Kayla?" He went to lean back against the wall, but ended up falling on his butt. "Uh. . . I meant to do that?" Now, Micheal was mentally bashing himself.

Great now she thinks your an idiot. . . More of an idiot, Micheal thought. He looked up at Kayla and saw her giggling.

"Um, excuse me?" Arrika said, obviously a little ticked off by the group of girls fawning over Sovelis. "Hey," she said, pointing at the girl on his shoulders, "Off. Now."

Seth snorted. "Someone's jealooouuuusss...." he sang.

"I am not!"

"Yea, you are!"

"No I'm not! So shut up, Seth!" Arrika replied angrily and they were arguing heatedly again.

Link left and Arrika almost followed after him, but gritted her teeth and reasoned she would deal with these girls first before becoming a fan girl herself.

Kobas made a face as Link got to Zelda first, then took a deep breath before tapping Link on the shoulder, indicating that he wanted to have a turn with the Princess as well.

Kayla started giggling when Micheal fell down. "I see you have bad cordinations today, Micheal." She smiled brightly. "Well, I guess that's what I like best about you. You always have a way to make me laugh." She looked around. "My, aren't there a lot of people here? I never knew Kasei knew so many people." Kayla fiddled with a lock of her hair. She smiled sheepishly at Micheal. "So, uh, how do you like it so far?"

Zeze skidded to a stop, breathing heavily. She laughed, clinging unto Laido for support. Her crimson red hair brushed her face, and a few strands stuck to her cheeks from the small droplets of sweat. Laido quietly gazed at Zeze, and lifted his hand to her face. Everything seemed to blur, fall into silence. Green eyes met hazel ones as Laido's lean fingers brushed against Zeze' face, taking the strands of hair with his sweeping action. Laido leaned closer, lowering his face...

"Laido."

Zeze's whisper was soft.

"Yes, sweet?"

"Want to search for beer?"

Laido stopped, thrown off his course.

"What?"

Zapheta turned around, and yelled at Kasei,

"Hey, Kas, where's the beer? No party without some ale, right?"

Sakiko overheard this, and raised her eyebrows. The mage sighed, already convinced that everyone else was having a super fun time. Except her. She shifted her feet sullenly, already planning her argument with Zeze that she would never attend a party ever again. This was her first party, after all. It would've been better had she stayed home, reading a book and acting like the prissy antisocial that she was...

The mage spotted a huge man, and Saber squashed beneath him. Sakiko weaved her way through, and stood beside Saber.

"Um...so...need any help?"

Saber watched the celebrations glumly, wondering how long he had until his ribs would eventually give out--Even more so, why noone bothered to remove the human boulder from on top of him. I guess they're all to wrapped up in their merrymaking. He thought with a sigh. That's the Christmas spirit for you, try NOT to help others... He eyed several of the men with disgust as they lewdly approached the women. Seems as though they're trying to help themselves instead...sickens me, they have no respect for the opposite sex... Then he heard a voice, and looked up, before looking quickly down again and blushing.

"Ah...Hi Sakiko...Help would be lovely, thank you for offering, really. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to walk after this, but better late than never, right?" He cleared his throat and glanced over at her feet not far from him. "You...may want to back a bit further away though..." He suggested nervously. Then his eyes widened. "Oh, don't worry, it's not about how you look...You look beautiful, trust me. It's just...You're wearing a dress, and I'm at this angle to...You get the picture." He cleared his throat again.

"Wait!" He shouted suddenly. "You're a mage!" He instantly regretted making such an obvious statement, but to him it was practically an epiphany. "Do you have any spells that could get him to move, maybe?" He pleaded, then gave a small whimper and shivered as another drop from Burlo's hair plopped onto the back of his neck. His collar was soaked nearly three inches down the tunic. "I honestly have no objection to turning him into a cuccoo." He said with a grin as he looked up at Sakiko, then back down again immediately after remembering the awkward position.

Shada glances back as Kasei points her in the correct direction, her vision then moving along the imaginary line until it falls on the drinks. She looks back and gives him a wave and a big grin bordered by lips matching the deep and lust-reminiscent color of the gems she wears. "Thanks a lot, hon'!" she calls back, giving the host a quick wink . . . one that sets a flame burning inside the hearts of many men, including a vast number of those who weren't standing even remotely close to the Rebel Flame at the time, and therefore couldn't mistakenly assume it was meant for them no matter how hard they tried.

Her lithe figure moves among the crowds of people gathered, practically performing a dance all by herself as she navigates through the masses of men too awe-struck to even get out of her way. Twisting and moving so as to avoid them, everyone gets ample chance to see her body from all angles. "I'm gonna do it," a random villager whispers to his companion, hereby referred to as random villager number two.

"Aw, no way buddy," his friend replied, unable to take his eyes off of Shada. "A girl that hot? You ain't got a chan - a cha - acha . . ." He sputters to a halt as she sidesteps while arcing her back - while facing straight in their direction - so as to avoid running over a passing Deku.

Before the random villager number one can even blink his eyes again, number two darts forward, everything he's just said to his companion suddenly lost in his mind as he imagines himself standing next to her. I mean, he's not too terribly bad looking himself . . . nothing compared to her in looks, obviously, but still not too bad . . . He strides right up behind her, reaching out softly with his hand. "E-ex-excuse me, ma'am . . ." His voice is very weak; in the din, even her Sheikah abilities can't hardly make out the words, let alone tell that they're directed towards Shada herself. He continues reaching out until he makes contact with her skin, a light poke against flesh so soft and smooth that the tingling sensation practically freezes him right there . . .

In a flash, Shada's right hand whips up, smashing the back of her palm into his face and destroying those good looks he was trying so desperately to convince himself that he had. Her left leg breaks through the part of her dress, shooting out in front of her - where fortunately no one else is standing - and the Sheikah drops backwards. Her arms catch her and prevent impact against the floor, but her leg continues stretching out in a full 180 degree arc until the foot impacts the man's head. The maneuver allows the gathering a display of not only her wondrous agility and (more to the males' fascination) amazing flexibility, but also the emerald slippers she's wearing, matching her dress flawlessly but also being far too soft to hurt very much. And yet still the man collapses to the ground, only inches away from where Burlo lies atop Saber.

"Oh!" she cries out in shock, her mind only now registering what her reflexes have done in a split second. She spins around on her left arm, letting the dress fall back over her bare leg as she checks to see what damage she's done. 'Broken nose, skull probably cracked . . . darn it, Hylians need a more stable bone structure. He'll be unconscious for a couple of hours, most likely . . .' She shakes her head, not willing to allow her party spirit to be dampened by anything at this point; and heck, if Alpha's not being here can't get her down for more than a second, knowing that her reflexes are still working perfectly won't stop her from enjoying herself at all. Too bad innocent bystanders have to get hurt in the process.

Leaping to her feet as she silently decides to make more of an effort in controlling her reflexes (OOC: Which means that this will not be happening again should anyone want to spend time with her ). "He's alright!" she calls out to the others, her smile putting most of the men at ease immediately. Her eyes glance down at him again . . . then they notice movement to the side, where Saber and Sakiko appear to be conversing about a way to get Burlo off of the former. She quickly moves over to where the three are, kneeling beside the fallen men there. "Oh my, what happened here?" she asks with an alluring giggle.

Then she glances to the side and looks up at where the mage stands. With a gasp her hands fly to her mouth as her eyes grow wide. Hopping to her feet once more (OOC: can't seem to make up her mind as to whether she should stand or sit, can she? XD), she cries out, "By Din, that dress is absolutely beautiful! Oh wow, you look positively beaming in it! Where in the world did you find it?"