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 Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 4:04 pm
Sparrow's booth was, of course, destroyed during the Floresctival with the rest of the potential student council booths, but he's made an effort to set up a new one. He's also managed to salvage his pins and plushes from the wreckage.
It's a modest booth, simple wood with a clean, pale blue cloth draped over it and a single sign that reads "Sparrow for Treasurer" on it in neat handwriting.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:27 pm
is just your normal, average, everyday student of Amityville High.
He enjoys conversing with others quite a bit,
and is very open to meeting others.
Someone who has an eye and an appreciation for maths,
and is very responsible and capable,
Sparrow is all for working together with others and will provide a sense of
security when it comes to securing and protecting the school funds.
to do his absolute best to provide for the students of Amityville High by
managing the funds of the Student Council in such a way that
allows for fun, exciting, and entertaining events and activities.
Sparrow is such that he promises to work hard and in tandem with the
rest of the council members to put the needs and wants of
the students first before his own.
He promises to keep an open mind and listen to what everyone has to
say, treating everyone fairly and with the respect due to them.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:29 pm
There's a plush sitting on the corner of the table. Sparrow isn't exactly certain where it came from, but it certainly is cute, so he left it up there.
...in fact, there are several of them, so he's decided to just hand them out. They're a little singed, but still decent.
Sitting beside the plushie is a basket neatly filled with pins:
  
There is a sign beside the basket that reads "Please take one!"** Thanks to Inu-Mitsu for the plushie and Onnie for the pins! **
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:38 pm
Copernicus is guarding what seems to be several little pets...maybe if you're really quiet you can sneak one out from under his nose...
OOC: Roll a 100 sided die! If you get BELOW a 25, you get a Hector; if you get ABOVE a 50, then you get a Pavo, and if you get ABOVE a 75, you get a Flamboyant Foxfire. If you roll a 95 or above, you can choose which one you want. C: You may only roll twice a day!
* You must have an RP post with your roll! *
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kuropeco rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 6:00 pm
Daily game! Roll my number for a free headshot like so.
Only one roll per day!
* You must have an RP post with your roll! *
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 6:06 pm
Sparrow was quite pleased with his booth setup, though it was the second round of doing so. If only the Fearados hadn't destroyed his other one...
Ah, well, he thought as he carefully arranged the basket of pins on the top of the booth, pushing it so that it was neat and prominent in the front. Beside it sat a very bored looking Copernicus, the Pavo yawning as he curled around a pile of little pets that had somehow made their way onto the booth. Sparrow wasn't entirely certain where they had come from; perhaps he would just give them away to people he visited, but Copper seemed oddly adamant about protecting them.
Once everything was ready, a clean sheet of paper posted to the front of the booth with his goals, Sparrow sat down behind the booth, ready and waiting. He wasn't entirely certain how many people would visit; after all, he was still a relatively new face at Amityville High, but he was eager to immerse himself into the school and its students; hopefully that would be enough to persuade them to vote for him.
Absently stroking Copernicus' head, Sparrow again nudged the little basket of pins, crossed one leg over the other, and prepared himself for the day.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 6:30 pm
No she was not stalking a particular Reaper. She just happened to be checking out the campaign booths. Again. And was drawn towards a very familiar one with an equally familiar Reaper sitting behind the booth.
Prancing along on light feet, the she-wolf approached Sparrow and his booth, stopping just in front of it to give Copernicus a smile.
"Well look at what I found! And here, I didn't think I'd find anyone as sweet and charming around these booths." LW teased him. "It looks good, your booth set up." She added, looking over it. Neat and tidy is what came to mind. Sure clutter could be alright, but sometimes tidiness was much nicer.
"Anyone stop by yet besides yours truly?" As she asked, she carefully snatched up the doll, turning it this way and that. It looked pretty good, in her opinion. "This, by the way, is adorable."
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 6:42 pm
Sparrow, of course, was absolutely delighted to see a very familiar and very welcome redhead come bounding nimbly up to his booth, her vivid hair cascading down over her shoulders in scarlet waves, a wide smile on her face.
"Why, good afternoon, my dear," Sparrow said, and pushed himself to his feet, leaning over the booth to take LW's hand and peck it in greeting. He knew very well that it would fluster her, but she really was quite endearing and he ha had a habit of making himself a little bit of a fool around the shewolf unintentionally.
Not to mention that blush she had was always adorable.
"And here I was thinking the same thing until you arrived," he replied with a teasing wink, settling himself back down behind the booth once more. "Thank you, my dear; I'm quite proud of it."
Sparrow eyed the doll in her hands with a mixture of exasperation and amusement. "I'm not quite sure where they came from, but they are rather cute, aren't they?"
Leaning forward again, he steepled his fingers together and gave the wolf a pleasant smile. "But enough about me. Tell me, how have you been?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 8:17 pm
Just as he had anticipated, LW felt her cheeks light up as her hand was kissed in a sweet and innocent gesture of greeting. It was pretty much a guarantee that she would blush over such gestures. Or words that managed to create the same feelings.
She grinned at the reaper. "Is that so? Well, it's a good thing I happened to wander this direction, isn't it?" LW winked and patted the booth. "I like it. It's not...well it's not as flashy as a few of the others. But I like that I can actually see the booth itself." She hoped he understood what she meant and didn't get offended because it wasn't 'flashy'.
"Really? So it just appeared at your booth one day?" LW couldn't help but giggle. "Must have been someone that got a good look at you then. It is shocking close to the real you." She held the doll up so that she could compare the doll-Sparrow to the real one. "Though...one is a little cuter than the other, I have to admit." As to which one, she left that open to interpretation.
Setting the doll down, the she-wolf clasped her hands together behind her back and gave Sparrow her attention. "Me?" She tilted her head a little. "I've been quite well, actually. Got the chance to go visit my family over summer and that was nice. And I passed my exams! Am now officially a second year." Grinning, LW posed a little for him, tail curling up towards her lower back, violet eyes sparking with mischief.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 8:46 pm
Oh look, there it is, thought Sparrow to himself, spying the pale red that streaked across LW's cheeks. Just as I thought; she's adorable.
He was finding himself strangely drawn to the ghoul, despite his admittedly flirtatious nature. Something about LW was simply...well, simple. Down to earth. Pleasant. Fun.
Sparrow shook his head, trying to clear it, focusing again on the shewolf. "A very good thing," he answered her with a wink, smoothing out the tablecloth. "And thank you; I'm afraid I'm not particularly talented when it comes to decorations or anything of the like, so a simple booth was inevitable. But I'm glad it drew at least one person here."
"And yes it did," he added, glancing at the slightly singed doll of himself. "I'm not...quite certain why. I suppose because I'm a student council candidate; I spied a few other dolls of the rest of the runners, and they all seem to be made by the same person."
Her comment made him smirk. Sparrow leaned back in his chair, linking his fingers behind his head. "I'm glad to see you've been well! And congratulations on passing your exam, my dear; that's wonderful. As for me, well, my life has certainly not been all that exciting; I merely spent the summer with my family as well and was mercilessly questioned about my experiences at school."
Sparrow rolled his eyes in exasperation. "They're quite mad for details, considering I'm the only child who goes here. The ridiculous lot," he added, though it was said with affection, rather than disdain.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 10:08 pm
LW was very pleased that she hadn't offended in any way. She simply had spoken the truth and really did like Sparrow's booth for its simplicity. "I'd happily help you decorate in the future if you are feel more spunky!" The she-wolf smiled. "And yes. It drew a totally awesome werewolf, right?"
She regarded the doll again. "That was...actually really sweet of whoever went around doing that. They are talented in doll making!" LW too had seen a couple other dolls like his. Of course his was the best~
"Thank you! The exams here are....not quite what you would expect. Or maybe they are exactly what a place like Amityville would have?" She snickered. "I guess mercilessly questioned is safer than continuously tackled and wrestled because that's apparently what older brothers do. Or maybe it is just a werewolf thing." Her soft smile said she knew what he meant. LW loved her family. Even when they could be a pain. Well, the exception might be Savannah.
"And I'm sure you told them nothing but bright shiny things about the school. And about silly little she-wolves that keeps finding herself in such pleasant company?" She said innocently.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 9:16 am
Sparrow lifted a brow, slanting a gaze towards the shewolf. "Well, I don't know about feeling spunky," he said, his voice laden with amusement. "But I certainly will call on you for help with anything I might need in the future."
His eyebrows rose further. "They're not?" he asked, slightly bemused. To him, exams were paper and pen, most commonly timed, and an account of the knowledge one learned while at school. Although from what LW was implying, they seemed quite a bit more than that.
A sigh escaped his lips, and Sparrow leaned his head against one hand, throwing one leg casually over the other. On the booth's top, Copernicus squirmed, made a little noise, then fell back asleep, looking content. "I have older siblings, all of whom enjoy being ridiculous," he said affectionately, reaching out to stroke the Pavo's back. "So I'm certain it's not just a werewolf thing."
Blue eyes twinkled as he regarded the werewolf in question. "I might have mentioned something like that, yes," Sparrow answered evasively, then waved his hand in a noncommittal way, smirking cheekily. "But enough about me. Can I count on your vote, my sneaky little werewolf?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 2:18 pm
"Fiiiiine! I guess I can make up for your lack of spunky feeling then...!" Her tail swished in equal amusement. "I'd definitely be happy to help you." She added with a kind smile. "I mean, you are sweet enough for a she-wolf like myself to give a helping hand." Alright, alright. She was being terrible and knew it. But LW liked Sparrow's smile.
LW pursed her lips and crossed her arms, tail flicking. "No. They are not." She leaned against the booth and gave Sparrow a sly smile. "My exam consisted of chasing a ridiculously fast minipet with three other students. Our 'test' was to work together and catch the little bugger." The she-wolf snorted. "Sounds easy, don't it?" In fact it had sounded way too easy when Malcolm had first mentioned it as well. And then had proven it was definitely not as easy it had sounded. But from what she had heard, her exam was one of the....kinder ones.
"Ah, well. Hopefully you don't get your butt kicked as often as I get mine." She laughed a little. "It's difficult being such a small wolf with huge brothers. But I'm faster and more agile." Something that she used to her advantage every time.
The she-wolf just gave him a devilish but sincere look. "Why, you most certainly can count on my vote my charming reaper!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 6:47 pm
"What are you two up to? LW aaaand---charming reaper, is it?" He asked, looking toward the two with a sly grin as he approached. Having caught the last part of their conversation, he figured he would use LW's words and tease them. "You were in that...that" he snapped his fingers trying to remember. "That math class--or almost math class, right? You were the one LW called over, yes?" he asked, wondering if he had the wrong person. To him, most reapers looked the same. Though he was sure it was him.
Waiting for a reply, he gave them both another curious look before finally he looked them and noticed the booth. Perhaps for the first time. "And this is?" Obviously the black dog had not been paying attention to the school announcements and was still in the dark about the whole student council campaigns. Despite all the chatter about them.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 12:03 pm
Jove moved from booth to booth, looking at all the decorations and little toys that seemed to be cropping up like button mushrooms after a wet season. It was interesting, to say the least. He was about to wander over in the direction of a booth with spookies, when he caught sight of a familiar red tail through the crowd. And a wispy black one!
With a happy tail wag, the pup trotted over to Sparrow's booth. Even if LW and Tybalt, two of his favourite canine friends, hadn't been present, he was growing fond of the blonde reaper in spite of his initial misgivings, and the... initial misunderstandings. Thinking about how easily Sparrow had mistaken him for a ghoul was still embarrassing.
He stopped right between LW and Tybalt, and looked up at both of them before examining the booth more closely. And then he saw something that made his tail wag even more.
With his ears perked happily, he stepped up to the table and leaned over the edge to play with one of the foxfire wisps the more mature minipet was guarding. It seems Sparrow had also found himself with some of these clingly little nuisances, he noted, scratching the fluff with outstretched fingers. He was no threat to the older pet, as he made no move to actually take anything off the table.
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