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 Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 8:56 am
Shehk seemed stupified as the war-over-the-windows went on, just making sure to hold onto her seat and not get sucked out of the windows when all of the hell started to break loose. Hell, she was sort of glad she hadn't brought any luggage with her.
Or else it would have been gone in that moment.
However, it soon seemed someone of authority had come onto the car to ask what had happened and Shehk couldn't help but just lift a hand to point towards Israfel and Jericho, ears drooping.
She probably looked frazzled enough to be an innocent, right? Right?? She hoped so.
Either way, it seemed that that thing was gone, and she wasn't really sure what to make of the vanished invisi-deer bit. However, she did want whatever it was Israfel had been having to drink. It sounded like it would have made that entire trip a lot more exciting.
If she could get it about herself to peel herself off of the seat.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:15 am
First a reindeer now their are to chisslers fighting what in the known worlds is going on. Though it didn't stop her from watching safely behind the seat with her tail flicking about on the floor. It was slightly maddening it did remind her about her own parents a bit. They fought over some strange things even if it were cold outside their was not reason to get so upset about it.
Mo looked up when she heard the instructors voice again, where was he hiding all of this time? "Honestly this seems as if you plotted this though you play a cod rather well. Everything was peaceful before you came in here" she didn't realize that she was speaking out loud right now even if it is just out loud to herself. "I suppose you think were are just having a craic of a time" she continued to ramble on and on to herself.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:06 am
The yelling hadn't helped matters at all - Luce had worked herself into a veritable frenzy, and it was all Malodore could do to calm her down. Finally, finally, the cwn annwn collapsed into Malodore's lap, panting heavily, thoroughly frustrated but also thoroughly exhausted from all her struggling.
Success!
... sort of, anyway. Malodore ran one soothing hand down her back and surveyed the car. No sign of reindeer, much more carnage than before, and a chilly breeze in the air that had nothing to do with ghosts and everything to do with the windows being in total disarray.
The plague doctor blinked, decided it probably didn't want to know, and pulled a suture needle and thread from its sleeve to stitch closed the wound Luce had made.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:08 am
Before Aksaja could even get to the drunk guy, he and another guy started fighting over opening windows or not. The dragon blinked at that, and then plopped himself down in a seat to watch. Oh, this was absolutely hilarious, really.
When someone who was apparently 'in charge' finally showed up (after the chaos was all-but over, of course), the dark-haired male turned toward him, resting an arm over the back of his seat. "What happened?" he drawled. "Fun happened, 's far as I'm concerned... all starting with your deer friend. So thanks~." Smirking faintly, he popped up out of his seat and sauntered toward the newcomer.
"Now ... where'd the alcohol come from? Cause I want some too..." He glanced rather pointedly at the clearly drunk Siren.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 12:44 pm
What the ******** was going on!?
At least the damned reindeer was gone... He thought, anyway. But the battle over the windows was even more annoying to Deacon than the possibility of being impaled by an invisible antler. Now there were broken things lying around everywhere, his ears hurt like the devil from all of the screaming and to top it all off he hated the cold.
Thankfully, a couple of the students were closing the windows. He took care of the last few himself... Not that it would be any warmer, considering there had already been no heat, but at least it wouldn't be frigidly windy anymore.
[I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S GOING ON. So forgive me if this post made absolutely no sense and/or stepped on anyone's toes. D;]
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 12:53 pm
What... just happened?
One second, he was going over an attack plan with Selia and the next a huge chill burst through the car as the siren and a dragon were yelling at each other. Glancing around wildly, Corbin's blue eyes couldn't find the glowing red light nor did he see anything floating around.
It was gone. After all that, the ghostly reindeer had just up and left. Now he felt jipped. Wings drooping slightly, he turned back to Selia, an eyebrow subtly raised in confusion, but the voice of the teacher from before came back. Conveniently, he had missed the entire fray. The scene probably looked back to the man; luggage and things thrown about as if they had decided to trash the train car themselves. Were they going to get in trouble?
His Stalkman took that opportunity to spring to life, turning its volume up all the way and sending Corbin nearly a foot in the air from the sudden shock of Druid Iscariot blasting around his neck. A white fist promptly smacked the side of the tape deck in his pocket and the volume lowered to a more acceptable level.
At least everyone was safe now. Others appeared to be taking care of the windows, so Corbin took it upon himself to start gathering items up from the ground so they weren't broken. It was impossible to tell what belonged to which bag or student but he made piles of like items as best he could so they could retrieve their knick-knacks and doo-dads on their own time. Looking over his shoulder at Seila, he attempted some sort of reassuring smile but it was faint. "That was interesting. Did you lose anything?" His I Spy list had been one of the first items lost but he had forgotten all about it by now.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 2:43 pm
Pain shot through his system, that- something had hit him in the face. It hurt. and he hit something too. A wall perhaps? In any case, Israfel was on the ground, and in pain. "OOowwwwwiieeessss~" He whined as one eye noticed Lucien. "Lucy! Luuuluuuu~ Mai face hurts." Flopping forward, the Siren hugged the ghost. "Why does mai face hurt?" earwings pricked at the voice of someone new. And the fact someone mentioned alcohol.
Eyes peeking over Lucien, Israfel saw the adult.
An Adult.
Someone with authority.
Some one who could take his spider cider.
Squawking backwards Israfel clung to the wall. "IDIDUNTDONUFINSDEYISABUNCHALIARSIHAFNUFFINSYOUCUN'TTOUCHMEIMMAINNOCENTANDI-I-...I-" He slid back down and burred his face into Lucien. "Lucyyyyy~ My face hurrrrrtttttsssss......"
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 3:23 pm
Lucien did not like hearing the siren in pain, not at all. The sounds made the air elemental glare particularly in the direction of the source of the siren's pain, wishing nothing more than to give Jericho the same feeling Israfel had -- without the buzzing alcohol influence. His attention went back to the siren when the siren called him Lucy of all things, but it didn't sound weird. It sounded familiar, but the air elemental couldn't quiet put his finger on it. In any case, he couldn't help but hug the crying siren back, trying to recall where he had been address by Lucy before as he tried to comfort Israfel.
"Someone's fist hit your face," he said truthfully, making a very apparent :< face as he replied. He tried to rub his hand over the siren's face as an attempt to pat it better, but it came off as more of a stroking caress than anything else.
The air elemental swallowed his breath as the siren buried his face into Lucien. His face was a little flushed and his expression rather turned, the air elemental found his arm over the back of the siren's head, trying very awkwardly to comfort his friend.
"It'll be okay," he said. "It'll be okay."
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 3:58 pm
West had little time to get angry over the fact that he had missed hitting the semi-visible deer not once, but twice, before the siren and the dragon began exchanging words. Loud words. He might have joined in, but really, who gave an elf whether the windows were open or closed, really? West just wanted to see the two fight. He hooked his elbows over the seat in front of him, resting his head on his hands and sighing happily. Glorious.
Once Jericho's punch had landed and it appeared the fight was over, West sauntered his way across the car to where the other student stood. Well, he tried to saunter. It was made a bit more difficult than usual by the sheer amount of crap strewn about the car. "Tha'was great, man," he said by way of congratulations, a smile still on his face. "Good show."
Happy bro time was short-lived, however, rudely interrupted by some dude who had the nerve to get all in their car and ask stupid questions. Awesomeness had happened here, that's what. But where had the deer gone?
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 4:20 pm
It was so easy to forget about that damn deer. When Riley had finished closing the windows, she gave a passing glance to the spot where the deer had been, almost imagining that it was still there. She had ended up close enough to take a large step over a piece of luggage - or was that a student? She couldn't tell. - and then slid into the row of seats beside Jericho, and West. Her thoughts were directed only at them for now.
I agree. That was much more interesting than I Spy. Or the reindeer.
WAIT A MINUTE.
Her mind seemed to catch up with her eyes at that moment, and she swiveled to give a quick doubletake to where the reindeer no longer was.
JACK-IT-ALL-TO-HELL. She cursed, a sound abnormally crude coming from someone so gentle and graceful looking. Now I'll never get to ride a reindeer..
She took stock of certain things that she'd lost track of during the fight - was Carthusia still upside down? - and her eyes landed on Israfel. The poor thing looked truly upset, but it might be his fault that the reindeer was gone. If so.. Riley was going to eat him alive.
None of this vindictive thought was transferred into her expression. She only gazed at him with a vaguely sympathetic expression.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 4:30 pm
Well that was odd, the reindeer was nowhere to be seen. Then again, it could have easily gotten away sometime when all the windows had been opened. He glanced around here and there to make sure he wasn't just overlooking it, seeing how it was difficult to spot in the first place, while ignoring the Siren's cries of pain. For the most part, he was also ignoring Lucien's deathglare as well.
"It definitely was more interesting, but don't worry, maybe you'll be able to snag one some other time," he said to Riley.
The dragon flashed a smirk at the avarice demon that came on by to give him props, but any verbal response he may have had was interrupted by Isra's squawking.
Twitching at the noise, he looked towards the back to see the cause. He merely shrugged at the person's question of what had happened here. How exactly does one explain an invisible reindeer that no longer was there in a believable fashion?
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 4:45 pm
"Deer...friend..." The professor repeated just as slowly, squinting, as if trying to visualize the problem from the mess. Thankfully due to his nearsightedness, he didn't quite see Israfel scoot guiltily all the way back. "Oh! You mean this?" From his inside breast pocket he pulled out both a Torterror - which fled back to its master hopefully, and what looked like a very festive holiday trinket.
For some reason, he just looked overall, really sheepish. "I ah... found it on the way in, but I think I left the other one in the other cabin." It was kind of vague as to if he was referring to the Torterror or the festive holiday trinket. "Well they did say..." He stopped himself in mid-sentence, blinking a few times. "Yes very well, carry on with games and stuff."
The door closed behind him.
And opened again.
"Oh right I almost forgot, prizes! Here!" He tried to throw this in a general direction towards the center of the train car, yelling at the same time "Don't forget to sign up for career counseling after the holidays!"
Rules:- For everyone who participated in the PRIOR BATTLE PLEASE ROLL A 100-sided dice - RP your student as they make a mad scramble to get the trinket first - The HIGHER your roll, the better chance you have of getting it!
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Sosiqui rolled 1 100-sided dice:
91
Total: 91 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 5:00 pm
Luce's thought process went something like this:
------tired.------
------getdadeer?------
------nodeer.------
------SAD.------
------tired.------
-!
shinything?
FLYINGSHINYTHING
CATCHITCATCHITCATCHIT
Though Malodore was not privy to this thought process, the result was impossible to miss, given that it involved Luce pushing off its stomach with all her not inconsiderable strength. The plague doctor let out a noise somewhere between an 'oof' and a whimper as Luce effectively gut-punched it.
But her eyes - as she soared through the air, mouth gaping - were on the prize! The shiny, beautiful prize!
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 5:04 pm
Any sense of disinterest in the professor that had walked in completely washed away when he saw a glint of light from something rather shiny being tossed up into the air. Jericho's golden eyes narrowed in on the trinket and without any hesitation, he bolted for it. If there was treasure to be had, you can bet he'd be scrambling for it in the blink of an eye. Of course, stumbling along the way probably shot his chances of snagging it first.
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