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 Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 9:33 pm
SAVIOR WAS DRESSED LIKE A MAGICAL GIRL but only because the clothes were on and she didn't know how to take them off. She'd lost that weird little whip thing that she had and she didn't really feel like being so clingy and kissy like she had before. Mostly know she itched and was hot and wondering why and where she was most of the time.
As it currently stood she was standing in front of the monster dorms, thinking pretty hard that she should go inside. Maybe it was because her room was in there?
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:10 pm
Yǐn Cáng opened the monster dorm door, knowing not to push it open too fast as he had been hit with it himself on his first day at Amityville High, and it was not a pleasant experience. And found himself face to face with a ghoul dressed in ruffles and frills. It was slightly traumatizing. Facing an actually ghoully ghoul was not something he wanted to do first thing in the morning, but that was apparently how his day was going to start.
With a slight sigh he began to walk forward, perhaps she would not notice him, or would not find him worth her time to stop.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:37 pm
OH BUT SHE DID NOTICE because Savior was like a moth to a flame - any moving object easily caught her eye. If it was something she didn't know or hadn't seen before or didn't remember (which was pretty common for her) she followed it like a hawk. in the case of this poor student it meant she stepped right back in front of him, her eyes wide as she tilted her head to the side. A curious whistle came from beneath the mask on her face, and if it were possible she might have been smiling?
This person looked like a bug! Was he really a bug? Savior hadn't seen too many insects in her life, or at none that she recalled.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:48 pm
He had only taken a step or two before a whistle caught his attention. He snapped his head around, giving the ghoul a curious and surprised stared.
Had she just...whistled at him?
That could only mean a few things. He had heard students whistling to their pets to control them, and some whistled to those they found attractive. Either option was not one that he found pleasant. "Excuse me, Miss?" he questioned, tone slightly harsher than usual.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 8:59 pm
"Wut." Why was he talking to her? Savior was pretty sure she hadn't said anything that would have merited being responded to, her whistle was pure body work and nothing else. 'Ulterior motive' was a word Savior didn't know and, even if she did, she wouldn't do much about it. Her curiosity was the only thing that really drove her, not much else. Without even knowing or caring about the personal space or possible issues of the person she was bothering, Savior drew closer, all the while sniffing. Scent was somewhat important to her as of late, what with all the strange things going down at the school. Savior might not have been able to trust her eyes but she certainly could always count on her nose.
She didn't make any more noise as she stepped up, stopping inches away from this stranger's face. He didn't smell like her or look like anyone she knew (he didn't even have any red on him) and so she frowned beneath her mask. Never mind the fact she was practically breathing on him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 11:34 pm
Yin stood there, trying to puzzle out what exactly she had...said? It sounded like "what," almost. "What do you want?" he questioned, a bit puzzled and cautious now.
Well, that was how he felt when he first said(?) something to him. But then she began moving closer. Much closer. Way too close. He tried shifting backwards but she just kept right on coming. And it sounded like she was sniffing him.
Finally he simply could not take the ghoul in his personal bubble any longer. "Do you mind?" he questioned sharply, and then as an afterthought added "Miss?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 3:18 pm
He still smelled weird and he kept talking at her, saying words that Savior didn't really understand. What did he want too? Couldn't she just look at him without him freaking out? "Mind wut." She didn't mind much of anything to be honest, and the more this boy backed up the more Savior advanced. Eventually he'd find himself pressed against the door with no hope of getting out and Savior would be able to make her move.
As it stood though she was still merely curious about anything and everything involving him and she wondered (somewhat) why he was fleeing. It wasn't as though she'd tried to get physically aggressive with him or anything. Had he never seen a female of her kind before? Most people knew of the males and that they were dangerous, but seeing as she was a female they had no reason to worry. Savior was safe, as it were. "Youse safe."
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 4:14 pm
Why did she keep coming closer? Then it sounded distinctly like she told him that it was safe. Like she was trying to reassure him. Why would she try to reassure him unless something was wrong? Unless she was planning something? That had him worried.
And then his back was literally against the wall. Well, a door. But there was no where to go and she just kept coming, and looking at him, and sniffing. Was she eyeing his head, debating if she could bite it off of him? "You can stop now. Seriously." His voice sounded oddly high pitched due to how panicked he was feeling. "I am not joking with you, you can stop now."
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 5:47 pm
"Youse safe." Why was he getting so upset?! Savior couldn't understand much of what he was saying but she could understand the sound of his voice changing to indicate his fear about her. Savior had never met anyone scared of her before (she actually had but she forgot about kicking West's a** to near oblivion) so it was a new experience.
She....she had to tease him, and without any warning Savior pounced onto the retreating figure. She didn't weight much so it wasn't like she'd hurt him but the sudden action might have caused him to sway a bit. Either way she latched onto him and wrapped her legs about his torso, her bust even with his line of sight. "Gots."
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 7:07 pm
Girlish shrieks were out of the question. But manly yelps? Yin had that covered. She was on him. She was on him. She had her arms around him and she was on him and he had no where to go.
He brought his arms up to try to pry her off, trying to be careful of his claws but unable to fully protect the ghoul against them as he did anything he could think of to get her off. "No! Get off! GET OFF OF ME!" he shouted, the sheer amount of panic allowing him to yell and push at a ghoul.
He did not know what she meant by "gots," but if she was going to try claim him he was not going to stand idly by.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 1:36 am
Once Savior was on something she certainly wasn't going to let go and the monster giggled with delight (it sounded terrifying her voice, the laughter that is) and she held on tighter as this newcomer moved beneath her grasp. To make it fun, or make things worse for him, Savior climb around and flipped over, her legs on his shoulders and her back pressed against his. She could hold his ankles with her arms if she wanted, which she did, and Savior giggled more and more at the motions.
He was so upset, why so serious? This was a game and he was playing so well, and Savior didn't want to stop playing any time soon. Not unless he decided to make her stop which, based on how he was only flailing and not actually trying to touch her, would be on her own terms it seemed.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 10:20 am
And suddenly the mantodae did not care anymore. He had absolutely no qualms about his claws actually puncturing this ghoul. She just needed to be OFF. He wrapped his hands, one around each leg, and pushed at her, using whatever force he had to to get her OFF. Yes, he was touching a ghoul's bare leg. But she needed to be off so badly that he simply did not care at this point.
And then entire time she was making a horrifying noise with her throat, one that set him on edge even more than he already was. This was not acceptable. He began looking at his surroundings, wondering if he could scrape her off by using a wall.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 10:57 am
Savior was actually surprised to find that this person was fighting back against her and her legs were easily lifted from his shoulders - she didn't weigh much after all so anyone could lift her - but that didn't make her release her grasp on his legs. Instead she tightened her grip, her sharp nails digging into his flesh. This was part of the game, in her mind. Let him try to toss her off, she would simply press him into the ground and make him regret trying to move her without her wanting to get off.
Nothing the Marrowstripe did was ever out of pure anger or aggression - she had no reason for such things nor was it in her personality - but sometimes she didn't understand that not everyone could handle very rough play. Many of the students she had met here always attacked her anyway so why not battle and play? It wasn't like she was punching him, just forcing him to try and play more and more. He'd need to get creative if he wanted Savior gone.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 11:09 am
He hissed in pain as her nails bit into his legs. In such a state if he tried to kick her nails would probably just slice through his flesh. There was actually very little he could do in such a situation.
He did not like what he was about to do, not in public, but there did not really seem to be anyone else around. He closed his eyes and let his body shift to his natural forms. Let the ghoul try to keep her grasp as his flesh began to harden under her nails, leg bones popping and separating apart into two separate sets as his body change and he was suddenly a foot and a half taller. "Let go," he repeated angrily, his mandibles and jaws clacking together as he spoke, though he was still mostly comprehensible. If the ghoul even understood what he was telling her. He shoved at her hands with his claws, rather upset about the whole ordeal.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 11:19 am
Savior was surprised, honestly surprised, to feel him shift beneath her hands. She'd never seen a student change forms before and actually left go once her grip was forced to release. She tumbled a bit, rolling, before she made it back onto her feet. The look of delight and amusement never once left her eyes over all of this, even though she'd been kicked from her ride, and the hollow cackle of her laughter escaped from her lips again. He was so strange yet cool at the same time and clearly not dangerous, for if he'd been dangerous then her brain would have let her know, right?
( Not really, not. Savior didn't have that whole self-preservation thing down in her mind, sorry genetics )= )
"Fun. Fun." She clapped her hands in delight over this sudden turn of events and took a few steps towards this newly changed person, wondering if she could actually get a grip on him somehow. He hadn't made her upset by tossing her, merely more entertained. A game, it was a game! "Youse so funs."
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