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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 9:10 pm
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"Nah, I'll be alright. Just a little jet-hagged I think." Marceline sighed as she dropped her bag down on the bed, then trudged to the window to let in some of the gloom from outside. "Anyway, I'm sorry if I'm not enthus'astic about you doomin' with me. I am, I promise! It's just been a long trip and... t'be honest, I'd gotten used to bein' alone in here. It'll take some time to adjust, but I'm sure we'll get along fine!"
"Sure we will!" Falconnie beamed, unzipping her suitcases and beginning to unpack. "And now that we're rooming together, we can do our Fear Tutoring sessions here!"
Marceline smirked and rolled her eyes a bit. Falconnie was notoriously bad at Mad Science, and fearing the wrath of Mr. Hack if she failed, volunteered to tutor with Marceline.
"Whelp, maybe we can get that C- up to a B this scaremester, y'dig?" She laughed.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 8:38 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 8:51 am
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Back to the tour which was going no where...
Dashner turned around to see Jewels and Sally and he smiled once again. "Good afternoon, ghouls! Where are you off to?"
"t-teaandcake!" Jewels replied quickly, and Dashner Rose an eyebrow.
"Tea and cake?"
"Yes, tea and cake," Sally chimed in.
"Well, that sounds... fun? Wh-" Dashner began, but was interrupted by...
"Hey LOOK, Doriana! Aren't those people you know?! A high boy voice said loudly in the distance and caused the whole group to look over.
Two Selkies were standing across the way. One significantly taller than the other. They were on their way to the coffin bean to get some drinks before heading back home. Of course, Doriana was always on a tight schedule and doran was protesting it. Doran skidded to a halt as he saw monsters he recognized. And.. Two new ones?
"Doran Taylor! I told you that we do not have time for this, we must be back home by-" Doriana tried, but her little brother was already determined.
"The drinks can wait!! Come ON!" The selkie sighed, giving in as the eight-year-old young selkie ran up to the group, waving. "HI, I'm Doran!!"
"i believe that I know you," Dashner said softly, feeling Ronan shift.
"That's Doriana, but apparently she doesn't want to talk to you guys," the selkie folded his arms over his chest, looking at the whole group.
"Untrue! We just don't have the time to be talking!" Doriana sounded annoyed, standing behind the group.
"What DOES she have time for?" Ronan asked Dashner, and he simply shook his head. Nobody knew.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 4:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 6:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 6:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 6:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 1:17 am
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Ronan watched the group with a bemused look on his face. Jewels seemed petrified, clinging to Sally as though her unlife depended on it. She hadn't been anticipating such a crowd.
He decided Harry was a strange boo, whatever the clawses he kept going on about were, it was clear they were very important to him. Ronan mused that perhaps, in the interest of good relations, he should agree to participate just once, though he couldn't help but feel apprehensive about the idea.
"You are..." He searched for the appropriate term. "Some sort of hactivist I take it?" He recalled that his father had seldom had a good word to say about such individuals, normie or monster.
His Icoffin buzzed before Harry had a chance to respond. A broad smile spread across the Selkie boo's face as he read the message.
Jewels whispered to Sally "Ghoulfriend?" though she couldn't, for the unlife of her, figure out what kind of crazy ghoul would actually date Ronan. She didn't know him well, but Vanissha had insisted he was a heartbreaker and Vanissha tended to know her gossip.
Ronan missed Meme dearly, though he wasn't entirely sure why. Despite having plenty else to do, he always found himself wishing she was there, which he'd never experienced with any other monster before. Then again, Meme wasn't like any other monster he'd ever met.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 7:33 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 1:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 2:04 pm
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