Kevin smiled when he saw Jenn enter and said "Hey Jenn, and thank you for the present i am sure i will get round to eating them eventually".

Kevin smiled and said "Take your time Shaylee there is no rush to get me a present but i would like something really sweet to eat" Kevin giggled that was a massive hint but he didn't care.

Kevin smiled and raised his hand "I want to see Anna dance because it is my party after all and i get to say in the end" Kevin loved his party and he thought Plymouth was the best

No way! I was thinking about you something like that...I like sweet things too. She smiled and said, I'll get something soon. Promise. She looked around the room smiling and thought to herself, this is a fun party.

Kel breathed out in a huff as he walked into the Three Broomsticks. He quickly took off his cloak. He draped it over his arm, looking around the pub. He smiled when he saw Jenn, and then Plymouth Morgan acting happy. Smiling, Kel walked over to Jenn.

"Hey," he said cheerfully, sitting down next to her. "What's going on here?" he asked, his voice going to a whisper.

"Beautiful? So you approved of my cake icing mustache?" she asked, spinning around and modeling her new look. "...and you look gorgeous as a cat." She took a bit more cake icing and painted a little nose on his face. There...now the whole look was complete. "Ohhh, no, no, no. I'm not dancing around The Three Broomsticks with cake icing all over my face," she said, shaking her head. Then Jenn Blood spoke up and voiced that she wanted to see a little dance, and Anna shot her a mock-surprised look. "Plymouth!" she half-whined. "If I have to get out there and dance, well then SO. DO. YOUUU." With that, she gave him an eveil grin and practically yanked him out onto the middle of the floor with her.

Kevin nodded and grinned and said "Cool Shaylee". Kevin was having so much fun at his party that he was getting rather hyper and who knew what sort of mischief could happen when Kevin was hyper but hey he was staying controlled he would have to for his father because he knew that he would be given into trouble off of his father if his birthday party went out of control and that meant no party for his 13th birthday next year. Kevin was being on his best behavour and if he was going to cause any trouble it would be just very minor stuff.

"Glad you like them. Watch out for that pop. It looks like a blood pop...but I'm not sure."she said, winking. "Just warning you."she added, smiling at Kevin.

"See? Now you have to."Jenn said to Anna, a wide smirk on her face. This would be funny. "I mean, you can't disappoint the birthday boy."she folded her arms, grinning. And then, Plymouth was being dragged out too. "Yay! Go Anna! Go Plym!"she giggled out.

Jenn nearly jumped as a voice spoke to her. Turning she breathed a sigh of realif at who it was. "Hey Kel!"she said, leaning over to peck him quickly on the cheek. Looking around, she smiled. "It's a birthday party for Kevin."she whispered to Kel. "He's one of my friends."she added, nodding. Wow....it amazed her how many guy friends she had....she needed more girl friends.

Nod nod.

Shaylee laughed and said, Kevin don't explode! She could tell he was having fun which was good. She was enjoying herself too. She didn't go out much and was excited to be here.

Kevin nodded and said "Thanks for the warning Jenn but i can eat any sort of sweet and enjoy it".

Kevin laughed as Anna dragged Plymouth up to dance as well and thought this has to be one of the best party's ever and basically he was glad that he just left the party to be an open invitation meaning any student was welcome to come and they were welcome to leave when they pleased.

"Really? Even blood pops? Ewww!"she said, wrinkling her noise. "I mean, Cockroach cluster's are bad enough...but Blood Pops? Yuck!" He had to be the only person in the world that would eat those.....except for vampires and people that liked the blood type -A....hehe....

Kevin nodded and said "Yeah my dad gave them to me when i was younger Jenn so i really grew up liking them which is why i am used to them".

Kevin really did like blood pops they were fun to eat and even more fun to eat when he was younger and secretly being given them by his father.

Kel frowned slightly, then smiled. "So I'm like, crashing a birthday party? Should I leave?" he looked around himself, trying to find Kevin. He should probably at least introduce himself to the birthday boy, right?

"Who's the birthday boy?" he asked, looking back at Jenn. He didn't really wanna leave...but if he wasn't suppose to be here, he would. It was just really cold outside.

"Wow....really? I was given...normal sweets when I was little."she said, giggling at Kevin. "So, is your dad like a vampire or something?"she asked, giggling some more. Oh dear....cake and butterbeer was not good for her. It made her hyper...and that could be scary.

Jenn's eyes widdened. "Oh no. Don't leave! I think he wants a lot of people here. Infact, he told me to invite some people. So, I am inviting you now."she said, smiling. She did not want Kel to leave. One, she would be without him, and that's no fun. And two, she didn't want him out there in the cold.

Jenn pointed to Kevin, who was close by to her. "That's Kevin McKay. Go talk and say hi. He's really nice."she told Kel, smiling. Then she frowned. "Just try not to be.....too formal."she added, winking.

Kevin shook his head and said "Nope i wish he was though, he just really liked Blood Pops when he was younger as well so i guess it is safe to say that it was in my genes to like similiar sort of sweets as my dad".

Plymouth .. well... he couldn't disappoint anyone on Kevin's Birthday... So, he followed Anna out to the middle of the floor. "Cats can't dance, you know," Plymouth told her with a little cat-like nose scrunch. "I think BIRTHDAY BOYS should get out here and dance TOO."

Plymouth didn't know where to put his hands. Dancing with Anna .. and she had icing just above her lip... And.. that smile. Dazzling, frazzling, freaking Anna at it again. Plymouth ... put his hands on her shoulders. AWKWARD, but safe.

Then, he poked his butt out and shook it around. It was a.. .birthday dance. Sure.

"I guess so." Then she caught what he had said. "Wait...you wish your dad was a vampire? Wouldn't it be kinda creepy in a way? I mean, they'd always be fighting to not suck your blood...and that would be sad."she informed him, shrugging. "Maybe that's just me though talking."she added, smiling sheepishly. Jenn nodded. "I guess so."she chuckled.

Jenn watched, with eyebrows raised, Plymouth....dance....with Anna....

What exactically was he doing?

Keltan smiled a bit smugly at her tone. She didn't want him to leave. Cool! He nodded slowly as she talked to him, then frowned at what she said about being formal.

"Too formal?" he repeated, his eyes widening. Ugh. Like he could help that. It was his natural instinct! With a small scowl on his face, he leaned back against the booth seat. "I'll wait a bit to introduce myself. See if I loosen up." He knew he was probably overreacting a bit, so he made an effort to wipe the scowl off his face and wink back at Jenn.

Once Anna got Plym out to the middle of the floor, she sort of gulped a little and thought about chickening out. Things between the two of them had been really awkward lately, and this could easily make things even more awkward. Maybe it would have the reverse effect, though. Maybe it's lighten things up between them, and they could go back to good ole Plym and Anna. Even still, Anna was so nervous that she sort of blocked out the fact that so many other people were in the room. She simply stared straight ahead at Plym, then fumbled with her hands a little. Then he put his hands on her shoulders, so she had no other choice to put hers on his waist. Weren't they doing this backwards? Wasn't the girl supposed to hold on to the boy's shoulders, while he held on to her waist?

She giggled nervously when he shook his butt. At least that was a little tension breaker. After he was through doing his little jig, Anna sort of began moving around from left to right. Maybe it they had a good time with this, they could fix their awkwardness. "So, Plym, which song do you want to dance to? I'll call for Kevin to play it," she said.

Jenn nodded. "Yep. Don't be too formal. Just say, Hey my name is Keltan and I'm a friend of Jenn's. Simple and right to the point. You cann even say Happy Birthday or something nice like that, just don't be all like, Hello, my name is Keltan Micheals and I am aquanted to Jennumara. I just wanted to come over and say how wonderful it is that I get to celebrate your birthday with you. Happy Birthday Kevin."she said, rolling her eyes. "And don't bow."she added, winking.

"That's a good idea."she said, patting him on the hand, before intwining her hand into his. "Oh your hand is warm."she said, resting her head on is shoulder.

Plymouth was STARING at the icing on her lip. It... well, he knew it was good since he'd sampled it, but.... it was distracting. He put his head down to watch her feet.


BUTT SHAKING.



"Anna G - Sometimes - most of the time - I don't need music around you." And that was the truth. Plymouth took his hands from her shoulders and reached for her wrists. He then placed her hands at his shoulders, like it was supposed to be. "KEV - Play us a song, Birthday BOY!"

"I don't bow at guys." Keltan told her defiantly, squeezing her hand teasingly. "Only girls." he nodded shortly, then smiled at her comment. "Really? My hand's warm? That's good to know, because I was freezing just a minute ago."

He smiled as Jenn layed her head on his shoulder. He let go of her hand and put an arm around her shoulder. "So....yeah. I'll wait a bit. Wanna dance?" his eyes widened at his own daring. He didn't dance. Well, at least nothing fast. He could do slow dances...but he wouldn't even attempt the stuff Plymouth was doing. Not in a million zillion years.

She raised an eyebrow playfully, and squeezed back, a smile on her face. "Oh I see. So you have rules now huh? One: Bow to only girls. Two: Don't bow to boys."she winked. She nodded. "It's very warm."she informed him, smiling.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide. "Um....sure?"she said, giggling nervously. She hadn't danced in EONS it felt like. Her mum had forced her to learn it though, but would she remember? "It's a slow dance."she informed him, laying her head back on his shoulder. "If you want though, we can go dance."

Anna softly laughed at the way Plymouth was staring at his cake icing creation on her face. He must be quite amused by whatever it was that he drew. What did he draw anyway? Hmm... "What'd you draw, Plym?" she asked. She hoped he drew something really pretty...like kitty cat whiskers or some hearts and stars. "I bet it's something really pretty, huh?" She smiled, then continued to sway back and forth with him.

"Nope. We don't really need music, do we? If you close your eyes, you can almost imagine a fancy ballroom with music playing...really soft music, too. If you do that, though, don't step on my toes, 'kay?" she replied. She closed her eyes and continued to sway, allowing Plym to switch their arms around so they'd be correct.

Kel looked over to the Head Girl and Plymouth, swaying with no music. That wouldn't be bad...would it? He glanced at Jenn. "Do you mind not dancing to music?" he frowned, kinda worried. For some reason, he wanted to dance with her...why, though, he had no clue.

"Come on," he said, scooting forward to look at her, "I'm a great dancer. It comes from being taught by your too-proper mother." he smiled sheepishly and stood up, offering Jenn a hand. He bowed slightly, hoping to just get a smile to come onto Jenn's lips.

"It's a mustache," Plymouth told her, finally raising his eyes up to hers. "And it's completely distracting. Completely." Plymouth shook his head to clear his thoughts and reached once more for her hand. He picked it off his shoulder and held it so he could spin her.

Sigh. Cela had like spinning. Or, rather, he had thought she did.


Plymouth wiped his mind of Cela though and spun Anna again before moving his hand back to its proper dancing spot. "No promises about your toes, but I can promise that you look beautiful in your ball gown and a little tiara in your hair."

And Daddy Newell. Daddy Newell. Daddy Newell. Okay, the icing had to GO.

She shrugged. "I don't mind."she said, sitting up. It might be fun, and if it was fun, she was up for it. Now that was for sure. Fun could be her middle name.........but it wasn't.

Jenn sighed in defeat, and scooted out of the booth, taking his hand. "I'm not to bad either."she informed him, a smile coming across her face as he bowed. "I don't think I'll ever train you out of it."she told him jokenly.