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 Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:03 pm
Tapping her fingers on the desk in front of her, Rosy sighs as she lays her head down for a moment. Today was a lazy day, and more then anything, one of those days she just wish she could stay hidden all day. Pushing slowly up, she glance around for a moment as she looks over the library. Oddly enough, she figured it was the only place she wouldn't be bugged by anyone. Her brother wouldn't expect her to be here, nor would her best friend.
It gave her time to think of this prom, something that she honestly started frowning about the moment she heard about it. In all honesty, she wasn't even sure if she wanted to go. The boil she was hoping to ask her, well, he hadn't, and she was pretty sure everyone else had their own plans.
With another sigh, she flips the page of the random book she grabbed. Laying her head back down, she just barely read what was on its page.Cheekiebirdiee Hehe...sorry Spinar...she not in the best of moods at the moment.
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 3:47 pm
Really needing some study time Spinar had chanced a visit to the library. Moving into the hushed area his eyes trailed over the creatures then paused on a familiar head of dark curls. Even with her head down Rosy was easy to spot, for him at least. Heading over with his books under his arm the boil took up a seat directly in front of his 'friend' and smirked.
"Find something interesting?" Whispering softly he glanced to the book Rosy was reading then back up to her face awaiting an answer. Shifting to get more comfortable he placed his feet under the table and tail between the hole in his chair then stretched. Obviously not going anywhere soon he began to lay out his reading material.
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 12:54 am
Rosy glance up for a moment, only to see Spinar. It wasn't that she wasn't happy to see him, she just didn't want to deal with anyone at the moment. With a small shrug, she sits up as she sighs "Not really no, just needed a place to hide. Figured this would probably be the last place anyone would find me." she gives him a half grin as she leans back in her chair for a moment.
"I'm surprise your here, don't you normally study in your dorm?" tilting her head, she brush a few curls from her face as she watch him for a moment.
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 7:16 pm
Hearing that was a strange thing from Rosy at least, that she wanted to hide. Typically, even if he knew she was a little shy, he had noticed she liked being around people, or at least seemed to like being around him for some reason. Spinar wasn't the sentimental type and so he barely forced himself to ask, "hiding?" And even if he had asked, it still sounded automatic more than sincere.
"I do, but Olive was driving me batty" The pygmy vaisel husk had been throwing a tantrum all morning after he had bathed her. Stretching back he flips open one of his books with the end of his tail and yawns rather loudly. For a moment showing how generally inconsiderate he was by not offering to move, even if she had expressed wanting to be alone.
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 7:22 pm
Rosy normally wouldn't mind Spinar, but for one reason or another, she honestly did want to be alone. Laying her head back down on the book, she plays with the end of the page for a moment before she sits back up and place her hands behind her head "So you going to this foolish prom?" she only asked out of curiosity.
Thought in truth, she was hoping he wasn't.
Then she could see about maybe convincing him to make that night a movie night. She even go buy some spookie and other treats if need be.
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 2:57 pm
As per normal he was only paying attention to what he wanted and so when Rosy seemed reluctant to the intrusion he didn't even notice. Reading over the current page in his book he shakes his head at the question, not responding for a moment. Prom? Well in honesty he hadn't given it more than a single thought but of course that thought was that he was of course going. "Course, it's the prime time for suckers." Chuckling he finally glances up from the page and to Rosy, now noticing her over all posture.
Something was up.
"Besides it's a reason to get flashy and we both know I don't need more than that" Sticking out his tongue he leans forward and pokes her nose with a cold blue nail, "are you considering on letting me go stag alone then?" Even if he hadn't thought about asking Rosy to, since he assumed all ghouls wanted to go to prom, he wouldn't mind her tagging along with him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 3:59 pm
At his words, she tries to hide the frown by giving him a smirk as he points her in the nose "Please you could go stag and probably get tons of creatures dancing with you anyways. You just have this...charm about you, that everyone lies." with a chuckle, cross her arms under her chest as she glance away from him to at anything random.
"I don't think I'm going to go anyways, maybe just stay in my dorm and watch some movies while eating spookies and other junk." she said this like it was nothing as she picks up her book to pretend she was reading.
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 5:50 pm
Glowing from the 'praise' he smiles smugly and shifts back into his seat. Pulling a book into his lap he shrugs casually, "well of course, it's a demon thing." He wasn't about to deny how utterly charming he was, given it took awhile for him to master the skill. "Besides getting close to other creatures is part of my overall plan.." Nimble fingers worked best when up close after all, smirking a little darker he looked down to his own book reading over another page as he listened to Rosy.
Not going? How boring. Plus it leaves him without an alibi if he so needed one.
Sitting the book down in his lap he pushes his feet up to lean back in his chair and cross his feet over the table. Eyeing Rosy for a moment be remains silent then inquires with a curious tone of voice, "you'll get fat eating all those sweets." Well maybe not, Rosy was a ghost after all but it was just a joke anyways, "besides wouldn't it be more fun to dance with me ?" Giving her the smolder he chuckled before adding, "besides I'm more than curious what you would look like in a dress, its one of your only chances to surprise me you know."
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 6:22 pm
Rosy looks at him as she arches a brow, she knew full well she couldn't get fat. Shaking her head, she felt her cheeks flush when he asked her about dancing "Um...well..yea..but honestly does it have to be at something like this?" she frowns even more as she stood with the book in hand.
It wasn't keeping her attention, so she needed another book.
Slipping away from the table only for a moment, she grabs another off the nearby shelf, not really checking to see what it was. Sitting down once more, she tilts her head "Beside, why would you want to see me in a dress? Its nothing special, I promise you." she glance down at her jeans and the baggy shirt she had on.
In truth, she never really though about showing off. The only shirt that did that, she basically left back at the coven.
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 11:29 pm
Spinar looked up, a bit more interested at the question. What was this? Rosy had never tried to get out of something he suggested to her before, "hm? Well why not something like this? I think it's a rather prime opportunity, give me a reason its not." For a moment he lingered on the standing ghoul then flickered his gaze and attention back down to the page he had been reading.
There was a lot more to summoning than he had previously thought, perhaps checking this book out wouldn't be such a bad idea.
Looking up with a turn of a page he gave the ghoul an are you seriously asking a boil why he wants to see you in something possibly sexy? Chuckling he simply answered, "friend or not Rosy, I'm still a boil." On a bored sigh he closes up his book and puts it down on the table. Curious now the boil leans up to put his elbows on the book and prop his head up, "so, why don't you want to go, you know the real reason that is.." Smirking he waits.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 12:11 am
Rosy had to blush at his comment about being a boil, as if she didn't know that. Shaking her head quickly, she swallows before she looks away to hide the fact her cheeks were darken "I just don't wanna go, I rather be at the maul playing video games." she couldn't tell him, as she didn't even get it herself. Taking a seat again, she leans back before she looks at the book he had.
"So what book are you studying?" she was trying her hardest to turn the subject away from her at the moment. She didn't like all the questions, and what was worse, they were about her and prom.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 4:49 pm
"I thought every ghoul wants to go to prom? Or are you being coy till someone ask you?" Grinning teasingly he puts a claw to his lip thoughtfully then ask, "could that be it huh, don't want to go stag with me because you want a real date?" Snickering he leaned a little back in his seat and shrugged softly at the question.
Casting a look to the book he sighs softly and admits, "summoning, I need to brush up a little."
Shrugging he shakes his head and adds intentionally, "boring stuff unlike what I'll be wearing to prom." With a smirk he pulls out his eyephone and pulls up a slideshow of his pictures. Sitting the phone on the table he starts it and watches as the pictures of him and Mar slide by. The process of how his outfit was made coming to life, along with a few bare chest shots. "I'm still debating on how to wear my hair, any ideas?" He was obviously not letting his subject slide.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 5:04 pm
She could see that even trying to change the subject wasn't going to work. He wasn't going to give up on this prom mess, which made her frown a little. She didn't honestly get why this was so important, it was a dance. This wasn't class, or anything of real big deal. She didn't answer his questions that he asked, but simply ignored them.
Truth was, she didn't have an answer.
Looking at the pictures, she chews on the inside of her mouth. She didn't under stand why the images made her a little angry, but she did her best to hide this from him as she puts on a smile "Um...how about like what you do always with it? I mean, it looks good. So why change something that works?" glancing around, she shrugs before she smirks.
"You up for some casketball?" yes, she was trying it again.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 11:22 am
Noting the frown the frost demon only becomes further curious about the reason his friend doesn't want to go to prom. What could be making the normally cheerful Rosy so depressed, had he been right with the date assumption? Or was it more... Spinar leaned back in his chair watching as the ghoul looked over the photos.
At the offer of help the boil chuckles and shrugs, "yes well despite how amazing it already is, proms special so I need to change it a little." Smirking wide under the praise he smooths a hand though his silvery locks then sits upright again. "I'll probably just let Maru tackle it then.." If he was drawing a blank and so was Rosy, he might as well pawn the job on someone else.
While he knew the mention of casketball was yet another attempt to turn the subject this time he gave in, if only for the fact that he had a plan. Standing from his chair silently he scoops up his books and motions to Rosy with his head, "come on then...lets go play and of course we are playing for a prize." He would get Rosy to either explain herself or go to prom, since he already knew he was going to win, last time was just luck.
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 9:23 pm
Rosy couldn't help but narrow her eyes at Spinar at the mention they were playing for prizes. This wasn't going to end well, she knew it. Picking up her own books, she tilts her head as she lifts off the ground to float for a moment "What are the prizes, as I am assuming you already have one in mind." pushing her curls from her face she waits for his answer.
Might as well get the rewards on the table first, seem like the best route to take.
Then she could decide if she really wanted to play casketball, or go back to her dorm.
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