{SF} The Auction of Frank Cox

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

The music started blaring through the speakers, practically shaking the stage. Most would recognize the sound of the now infamous viral hit: "Gangnam Style" blaring out of the speakers. It seemed to be picked up near the chorus, where there were a few more recognizable words peppered into the Korean (though Frank knew at least a few of what the actual words meant, most of the audience likely wouldn't have bothered). However, as "Heeeeey sexy lady!" Blared, Frank jumped onto the stage and immediately started doing the appropriate dance as she pranced up onto the stage.

Being Frank, she'd opted for an outfit that demanded attention. Brilliant pink top that left some arms bared and appeared to be something of a vest. Enough glitter on her arms and threaded through braided blonde hair to make her seem to sparkle. Some slight makeup on the face. A pair of bright pink shorts and lime green shoes. Yet someone Frank did manage to more or less pull it off. She darted forward, brushing past Elsa Bellefonte, who looked about as put out as possible, and seized the microphone.

"That's right, my people!" Frank said, before thrusting her arm into the air. "It's me, Frank Cox! Everyone's favorite prom queen! I'm super hawt," she did a little shimmy, "super fun, and totally here for you!" she let out a yell and bounced up and down a few times, running back and forth at the front of the stage. "AND I LURV EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!" she screamed before thrusting the mic at the general crowd to pick up their roar of approval.

[Elsa Bellefonte]

"God, why do we let her out?" Elsa mumbled, raising a hand up to her face. Yes, she had made certain that she would be present for the... show that was auctioning off Frank Cox. Everyone could remember the debacle that had happened last year and everyone surely recalled who'd been right in the center of that particular maelstrom. Elsa definitely didn't want to leave Frank alone: someone needed to watch over her. And somehow Elsa didn't think she could convince Ellen, not after having to inform the other girl that she was up for bidding.

And sure enough, Frank went as far as she could. At least there weren't confetti cannons or fog machines: Elsa had made certain to confiscate that and then make Franck hide it somewhere for later. Didn't stop Frank from blaring.... was that Korean music? And shimmying. And now working the crowd. And apparently getting ready to crowd surf.

Elsa darted forward, snatching the mic out of Frank's hand while the girl was distracted. Over the "hey" she began talking: "It's Frank Cox: most of you know who she is by now. Let's start the bidding, shall we? Who wants to put a price on this..." she looked over at the girl, "experience?" And as soon as possible.

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel had signed up because of chairty of worked. He loved to help out with things for people less fortunate then him. Of course he was also checking out the auctionees before he had to go up on stage. The one that caught his eye was Frank Cox he waited for someone to stay something before he folded hs arms and spoke up. "Two hundred"

He said loud enough to still seem like he was talking and not yelling. He was not some cavemen,Besides the auction wasnt even that serious. Of course he didnt want anyone else to win her. He wondered if someone else would offer up money. Did they really want to get in a bidding war with him?

[Elsa Bellefonte]

Strangely, Elsa had expected a bit more action for the excitable blonde. If nothing else, Frank would prove to be fun, and even Elsa had to admit that she was decent looking enough, if you liked blondes with perhaps a bit of chub on them. What she definitely had not expected, however, was to hear from her brother.

"What?" she said, looking at him, nearly meting his eyes. "Are you... this is Frank Cox," Elsa pointed out, literally pointing. She barely gave Frank enough time to let out a "hey" of protest before continuing: "I know she's loaded, but she's hardly someone you'd want to..." Elsa trailed off, looking over her shoulder at Frank, who was giving her puppy dog eyes. She sighed, reaching up to massage the bridge of her nose.

"Was that two hundred dollars then?"

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel shrugged as if to say 'what da ya expect' and the nodded. He did know who she was and who she was, was someone he was interested in. He was incredibly selfish and didn't want to share, even if it only turned out to be a friendship than he was fine with that. However for now he was just gonna outbid whoever it was that wanted to win her and then have fun. Of course, he was hoping that no one bid on him, he only signed up to support the charity but it wasn't his fault if he didn't get bidded on.

"Yeah, sure two hundred is okay, I mean unless someone else bids on her then I have to drop like six thousand" He said smiling cheekily at his sister before it turned into a smirk. He wasn't sure what his sister was trying to say when she warned him about Frank...she wasn't that bad. Not to mention she didn't have any cruel intentions, he wasn't even sure she could be mean on accident.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

Frank felt like pushing Elsa to the side, since the girl just had to stick her nose into everything and show off just how awesomely bitchy she was. "Jeez, Elsa, get out of the spotlight! This auction's all about that bass, no treble," and she bumped the matching twin of one of her best friends ever so lightly on the hip. Elsa took it well enough, albeit with glares shot at Frank.

Frank then took the stage. "That's right, you heard him!" she pointed. "Two hundred okay dollars!" she then slapped her hand. "And that's apparently what I'm going for!" She'd already promised to donate some for the auction after the fact, not to mention having helped pitch in for a while now. "All to charity," Frank paused, "but, not, like, the trainer who happens to have that name, but to mutant organizations that need--"

At which point Elsa hit the podium with the gavel, making Frank jump. It was official though: auction over. Abel had purchased one dating package, complete with a grinning Frank Cox.