009 [Action] Backdated to June 13th

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

[Bulla's walking around and handing out turquoise coloured flyers. Thanks to Vanille's help, she's got some that are pretty nice. The ones Bulla made herself are simpler, although they get the message across.

The ads Bulla made read "Vote Bulla Brief for Homecoming Princess. As the Head of Fight Club, the unofficial Fashion Club and a member of the Garden Festival Committee, she stays involved with what's going around Garden. She can also protect you from Grell."

Bulla offers a cheerful smile to everyone she approaches.]

Hi!

Comments

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

[It's ridiculous enough that Bulla just continues along with it.]

But how does your ego look in a dress?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

No words can describe.

[He smirks and looks Bulla up and down for a moment.]

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

In a good way, or in a horrified 'there are no words' way?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Good way of course.

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

I guess you wouldn't have such a healthy ego if you didn't regularly admire her.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Somethin' like that, yeah.

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

[At least he's willing to have a bit of a sense of humour about it sometimes.]

So can I count on votes from you and your ego for Homecoming Princess?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Heh. Don't count on it. At all.

Homecomin' princess-- [Starts to laugh. Not so nicely either.] Headmaster's finally gone senile it seems-- a military school training cadets to become princesses and princes now.

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

Wow, way to miss the point of the event completely. It's just to get students more excited about the Homecoming dance. Nobody's being trained for anything but the usual military specialties.

[Bulla flips her hair over her shoulder.]

If I become Homecoming Princess, it's not going to make me any less capable of feeding some jerk his or her teeth in a fight if I need to.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

Whatever floats your boat. I couldn't give two shits 'bout dresin' up for some fancy dance anyways. Never did.

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

Fair enough. It's not for everyone. But if ballroom dancing is going to be a required class just in case someone ever has to be at a formal party for a mission, it makes sense to have dances at Garden now and then.

[An amused look crosses her face.]

It would look pretty silly if people started practicing what they learned in ballroom dancing class in the quad or the cafeteria, after all.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[Waves his hand.]

Dancing. Don't need it.

[Seifer's over and done with this entire conversation. There's no way in hell he'll be attending the dance. Thing. When it happens. Nope.]

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

It wasn't a required class twenty years ago?

[She's genuinely curious about what things were like here twenty years ago. Not that she expects Seifer to be very forthcoming with information, but it's a question that can be answered with yes or no.]

Or is it just something you have no use for?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[It's still a bit unsettling that he should be in his thirties right now, but with the screwed up time... he's still the same age and they're supposed to be twenty years in the future...?]

No use for you, and you ain't missin' out. Tch.

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

I didn't say it was useful. Just that it was a required class. It might be a little useful for someone specializing in Covert Operations or International Business, but I can't see it being useful for any of the other specialties.