[Morai]

Morai shook her head. People were leaving, a sure sign that she hadn't one an award. Three people at least, won awards that she knew from Kiddnapped! RPG. The girl shrugged, Morai really hadn't participated in many RPGs since the new system started.

Pushing through the crowds, Morai headed to the hall of the party. Next to the liquor, there was a cooler chest. Grinning, she opened it. Inside the container was ice cubes.

"Perfect for waking unconcious dates." Morai whispered to herself.

Taking a nearby plastic bag, she stuffed a handful of ice into it. Clomping back to the Auditorium, she pondered Harlon's reaction. Morai spotted the victim, still sprawled on the seats. Being as silent as possible, she walked toward him. A row behind, Morai opened the bag of ice once more and poured it down the shirt of Harlon Nowane.

He leaped out of his slumber. Harlon sped down the aisle his arms and legs flying. Just then he realised the cause of the problem. Morai braced the chair for balance, laughing hysterically. Unforunate for her, Morai didn't notice the elf behind. Her date tickeled her, making Morai gigle even more.

Striding out the door, the hysterical duo arm in arm. There were smiles on their red faces.

"Harlon, I think we should wait a bit longer. I'm not sure if all the awards were given out yet." Morai said, ignoring the doubt in her head.