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 Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 1:57 pm
"Ah, no," he answered, wiping some more water off his neck and flicking it off to the side. "Sorry 'bout that. H-Had some extra homework thrown on that forgot to do last minute, n' Mom was riding me to get stuff done. She's, er, at booth actually." Watching him like a hawk even from a distance, he bet.
Mort gave the undergarments another look, wondering if Bells would've like something like this. Then again, she probably would have taken one herself if so . . . "Mrrr. Might do that. So, er, public relations huh?" He grinned and held out a hand. "Good luck. Hear we both've got pretty f-fierce competition this year. Though, er . . ." He leaned over to make sure he read the paper right. "'Make out party'?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:09 pm
There was the most excited student she has ever witnessed at her booth. "You, my dea-" getting caught by Sibyl's ADD squealing, "My name's Be-" again, "Yes you may-" and she had already tossed the pearl in. "Nice to see a really enthused student. My name's Beatrix and I'm running for this years PR position. Nice to meet you, Sibyl! May I interest you in a seashell bra I made?" she giggled like a school girl at the thought of her being like a salesghoul. Turning back to Mort, "Oh, your mother is here? I never met someone's parent before," giving him a thoughtful look. She took his hand and shook it firmly, "Thanks! Good luck in the elections!" Then his brief pause had Bea concerned, until he pointed out a suggestion at the bottom of the paper. All she did in response to that was a grin then promptly bite her lip in a smile. "Not your cup of tea?" she blushed and gave him a playful tap on the arm. Now she's just being dorky.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:25 pm
"It's veryveryvery nice to meet you, Beatrix! Ooh, is that what you're doing? I see, I see!" She'd have to look and see what Beatrix had planned. But first! Pretty things! She was collecting a jellyfish nightlight when Beatrix offered her a bra. Ehhhh?
She blinked. "I've never..." Sibyl didn't really..have a need for a bra...
Poor thing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:30 pm
Ingrid walked to the booth that Bea pointed at. Wait... Ingrid has been there before! Well, once. And at that time, Bea was probably not at the booth. Maybe she was too busy maintaining the Movie Club's Booth. Maybe. " I think i'll go sign my name in the pearl again. Be right back! ", Ingrid said as she points to the pearls. She took out one of the pearls, and sign her name on it with the pen she just took out from her pockets. Then, she drops it into the bowl again. DROPPIN' MY PEARL! She turned her back on the pearls, and said, " Done! What're we talking about earlier? ".
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:40 pm
Bea looked back at the bras then looked at Sibyl, "...wore an amazingly fashionable and comfortable bra? Well, here you go!" handing her a small cupped seashell bra. "They are also great as a bathing suit! top!" "Ah, Ingrid! I was just handing out bras. Want one? Here you go!" FREE BRAS FOR ALL!
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:43 pm
 "I've never worn any bra before."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:48 pm
"Well lucky you! Your first bra will match your beautiful seashell hair accessories! Here you go!" Sibyl's initial enthusiasm had spread on Bea. Now she's just returning the favor.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:52 pm
"U-um..okay! Thank you very much, Beatrix!" New friend who gave bras out. Noted. It looked like it'd be a little big for her..maybe she'd try it someday. Someday she would have glorious boobies like the older ghouls.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:01 pm
I'M EATING THIS CRAP! Yin did not want to chase down a minipet with a scoop again. It was hard, it made his hand feel bad, and just...no. So when he saw a different game, requiring eating and something that looked to not be made of plants, he was willing to give it a go. The crust was...not very good, though the filling was interesting. Some sort of meet, reminding him more of the tuna Night had given to him than anything else (though he did shudder at that memory). He picked up a piece of paper and in his childish scrawl wrote something out to hand in.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:27 pm
"You are very welcome, Sibyl." Smiling at the ghoul's funny face and turned to the mantaboil. Bea saw Yin taking a bite itno the pie, and her lips pursed at his answer. What in Jack does that say? Her lip curled under her front teeth trying to make out what he had written. "Ahhhhhh..." her voice trailed off and then BAM!It finally hit her, "OH! Yes, two tokens for guessing the right answers!" and handed him the said tokens
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:31 pm
Yin was just pleased that she could read it, much less than he had actually won. "Thank you Miss," he said with a flash of teeth in her direction, accepting his prize with a grateful bow.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:35 pm
Beatrix's booth was cheerfully decorated, and Sparrow found himself admiring the bright colors and underwater theme. He made his way through the other students milling about and peered at the ghoul, smiling.
"Good afternoon, Lady Bea! I hope you are doing well? I thought I would drop by and visit your booth."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:41 pm
"Ah, Sparrow! Nice to see you again. And yes I'm doing quite fine. How do you like this campaign booth? Perfect for PR right?" she giggled at the boil. "Please enjoy any of the games and take some free things! Did you manage to keep those cages locked up since I last saw you?" sticking her tongue out and gave him a wink.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:53 pm
I'M EATING THIS CRAP! This... seemed like a poor idea for Deryk. They were advised against eating and all and this pie looked... questionable. Even so, maybe he could give it a try. Just.. one bite. For the sake of his mission here. Biting his lip nervously, he went on to give it a taste. It... He didn't really know how to describe it. But he didn't really want to eat any more than that.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:05 pm
Another visitor had came and gave the pie a try. His anticipation made Bea feel his nervousness. Turned out her new visitor's taste buds were accurate. "Nice! Two tokens for the correct answers!" and handed him two tokens.
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