Shade is back with amusement. Karkaroff lovers, hate to say but your friend there gets a nice surprise from Mimic. Don't complain, because Mimic can justify her decision. I'll forward any reviews to her. Thanks for reading!
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I watch, amused, as the scene around us unfolds. Mass chaos, destruction, and drunkenness is basically everywhere. I notice that Mad-Eye Moody isn't here. Hmm... Oh well.
Before I know what's going on, I am whisked off my feet by Karkaroff, who spins me onto the dance floor and then starts waltzing with me. Or something.
I glance alarmingly at Kari, who apparently hasn't noticed me.
But Aple has. She is now trying to get Kari's attention by frantically waving her arms around. It's not working very well.
Finally she stops that tactic and picks up an uneaten apple and throws it at her.
Kari turns around and notices I am not there.
She looks around wildly, noticing Aple (finally) who then points her to me and Karkaroff dancing.
As I look rather confused, she takes it I didn't ask him to dance.
And I wouldn't have accepted an invitation from Karkaroff, I have complained numerous times before about him (And I've barely known him for 24 hours...).
Before Kari can do anything, however, Karkaroff whisks me across the dance floor. I was rather intimidated, and was locked in his grip as if I was an apple in Aple's presence. Emolgas really do love apples...
"So, do you still feel the same way about men as your companion, Kari?" Karkaroff said.
I could smell the alcohol on his breath, I was so close.
I respond as coolly as I can. "I believe in the Amazon's way of life. No men in a position that is not dominated by a woman."
He frowned. "Isn't that discrimination?"
"Isn't this society laced with it?" I reply smoothly. I could feel his hand on my waist slipping... lower.
I was quite disgusted.
He was frowning again as he replied to my question. "So? Women are in this society. Men aren't allowed in the Amazons society."
"Men were allowed in the Amazons society, they just were basically slaves. And women in this society are generally paid less and are often underestimated. Much of this world is still sexist, I don't care what you say." I say, barely getting it out of my teeth before I have to clench my jaw shut in order not to stay something on the tip of my tongue I imagine he would have remembered, no matter how drunk he got.
I grab his hand before it got lower (again... shudder...) and replace it on my waist.
He smiles as I do so, saying, "Are you... uncomfortable, little Mimic?" He leans closer to me, and grips my back, and he's basically towering over me.
I can also see he's looking straight at my cleavage.
He pulls me into a dark closet, and by then, basically I am petrified as to what he's going to do to me.
So, I pluck up my courage, and then slide past him towards the door.
I giggle like an innocent school girl, and then he proceeds to wrap his hands around me, again touching me in places I really didn't want him to, and as he moves in to kiss me, I open the door, and punch him in the face.
I see that Kari had located us, and was standing outside of the closet, almost about to attack me.
She looks surprised to see me do that, I generally prefer peace to war.
"I thought you were an Amazon." she says, rather shocked.
"The Amazons were brilliant warriors." I reply, my eyes blazing.
Judging by the look of the bruise that was forming on his jaw, I had made him black out.
"I really hope he doesn't remember that." I say.
Kari nods, and then says, "Let's go."