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 Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 10:15 pm
TG examined his stamped card. "Goodbye, Not-The-Right-Clown." He waved his claw and hopped off the chair, looking for his next table. What he found was a busty ghoul who smiled to him, called him 'cute' and directed him to a nearby table. Frowning, he followed her and climbed into the opposing seat. At least this chair had more cushioning, but when he kicked it, his chair refused to stand up a little higher. This resulted in his chin being level with the table.
Not good.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 10:29 pm
"Oh..." Belladonna frowned when she could only see a small portion of the small demon. "Err... We don't have to sit on the chairs. We could sit on the floor. See each other better..." She paused then gave him a small smile. "I'm Belladonna, by the way. You are?" She had never seen this demon before, so he must be fairly new. But that was also an assumption. He could have been at this school for ages and she had never seen him due to her vacancy. What a bother that was... "How long have you been at Amityville?" She questioned with a wave of her yet unstamped card. ((Would you prefer if I quoted you in my replies or not??))
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 10:58 pm
((Up to you. I'll continue quoting if you like to have the notifications.))
TG stood up, deciding that sitting was not going to be an option. "I'm not a foxfire that sits on floors." He grumbled, but looked back up at the ghoul across from him. Very busty, and her corset ensemble was very fetching. He could tell by the gaze she was giving him that she was WAY into him. All the ghouls so far had been. He didn't blame them. He was hot!
Smiling, he rested his elbows on the table top and set his head in them, leaning over the table to smile at her. Reaching out, he plucked the flower from the vase and twirled it by it's stem between his claws. "I'm TG, baby. I'm new. Considering me fresh to the stale collection of boils you have around here." His tail flickered behind him. "So, how about you tell me a bit about yourself?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:02 pm
Danny sat down at table 4, considerably grumpier than the last time she had sat at one of these tables. The subject she had avoided with trepidation all night had suddenly hit her in the face.
So she had run away, run away to the table, with Shun. Of all people. She didn't even know him ... like at all! Well, maybe that was the point of all this.
Well maybe she could at least convince him to join Fright Music Club.(( Table 4 taken~))
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:17 pm
Sin moved to take a seat glancing at the elegant number five and then looking about for her meet and greet partner, Alex. As before she had no idea who Alex was, no idea of gender or species. It made her frown to think she had once known almost every student and professor by name at least, she had become far too isolated. The trouble was that friends were dangerous to have, one tended to become attached. She had liked Professor Red and look how that had ended...no better to maintain a distance when possible. With a sigh she tapped her stamp card against the table and waited her spine rigid as she maintained the proper posture expected of a high class demon.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:17 pm
After asking someone about the pairings, Shun had frowned somewhat to learn he was paired up with Danny. Every time he had seen her in the past, she was trying to get him to join the jacking music club. No matter of how often he declined, that was the case. Hopefully, today would be different. Seating himself at the table across from the flame demon, he let out a sigh. "Good evening, Danny. You haven't been waiting too long have you?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:36 pm
Alex had to ask around to find out who his partner was this time, not recognising the name or having the faintest idea of what to expect, much like he had with his previous partner. Though in the case of the last ghoul he had been matched up with, he had yelled her name to get her attention, though she hadn't seemed to take that very well, and he wasn't out to annoy anybody tonight. Eventually his questions were rewarded when somebody pointed him in the right direction, towards a very pretty demoness already sitting at a table and waiting. He shuffled forwards, fighting not to reach up and run fingers through his hair which was, for once, combed out and tamed down. He busied himself by straightening his suit jacket instead as he shambled along, finally reaching the table and voicing a greeting. "Hi, Sin? I'm Alexander." He smiled, before pulling out the chair to sit down across from her. "Are you having a pleasant evening?" He inquired, resting his hands, intertwined, on the table top. He wasn't sure if he should offer one for a handshake, since that was something he usually reserved for other boils. (I believe Belladonna and TG are at table 6 but table 5 is free ;D)
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 7:12 am
For a moment, Belladonna opened her mouth to make a rebuttal in favor of foxfires and sitting on floors, but she quickly shut it. It would do her no good to go about trying validate why sitting on the floor was a good idea when the whole thing seemed a touchy subject to the demon already and, more to the point, before her was a demon. Belladonna had to remind herself to be very careful with demons. And it seemed all the more paramount to be careful what the witch said or suggested around this particular one with the advent of his next sentence. Baby? Stale collection of boils? Oh Hecate... The witch took a deep breath and steeled herself for the next few minutes. In all honesty, this TG fellow was probably very kind and just a little nervous. Surely, that had to be the reason for his overabundance of, er, charm... "Me? Oh, well... I'm a second year, a Knob, here at Amityville. And I like plants and animals and I enjoy sewing..." She paused for a moment and considered not giving away all her hobbies at once. "What about you? What do you like to do for fun?" ((I'm going to, just because its easier for me to keep track. Thanks! <3 ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:49 am
He wasn't about to let up on the charm, and he watched her, looking her up and down from where the table between them would allow, and continued to smile. All her hobbies were ones he associated with ghouls, and he felt they were appropriate. Hopefully she cooked, too.
"I like animals, and playing games. Especially games of chance." He leaned over and offered her the flower. "So, where do you like to do around here with your boilfriend?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:14 am
(Fixed it XD)
Sin looked up and offered the boil a faint smile, be nice Sin no demon snobbery, she had to remind herself. She held her hand out as he sat down and nodded softly.
"Alexander, a pleasure to meet you. I'm having a lovely evening naturally, it would be hard not to with all the work the student council has put into everything."
Well the boil was so nice it was hard for her to remain completely aloof. She flicked back a strand of her hair and shifted a bit in her seat to face him better.
"Have you been at Amityville long?" She still felt a mild p***k of annoyance with herself, her inability to place names to faces anymore.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:57 am
Ah crap, she was holding her hand out towards him and he had no idea what to do with it. He'd seen Yin kiss females hands when they were offered to him, but he didn't...that just wasn't the kind of thing Alex would do. So he reached out his hand to grip her's lightly in his own, a little afraid of accidentally crushing it, so he just gave it a gentle squeeze before pulling his hand back to the table top again. At least this demoness was smiling. That was quite an improvement over the last one he had been paired up with! He nodded at her response, smiling happily in return. His eyes couldn't help but follow her every movement, the hair flicking, the shifting in her seat. It was like he couldn't stop looking at her. "Not long." He answered, "Only about three months now." Had it only been that long? It felt like much longer, somehow...probably just because of all of the crazy things that had been happening since he arrived. He still didn't recognize this ghoul at all, and she really wasn't the type one might forget. I wondered if she might be new to the school as well, or if they had just never crossed paths. "And you? How long have you been attending Amityville?" He asked, politely.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 1:55 pm
The witch tried not to squirm as she felt the demon's eyes look her over and instead she managed to keep up the smile she had plastered over her face. At least that was easy. Even if this demon put his very special moves on her, she was certain her evening would still be fun so there was really no reason to get all a-tizzy over a boil who was extra friendly. Besides, it was Scarentine's Day! Everyone was hoping for love and romance and after all, Belladonna had signed her name up to meet and get to know someone, so really this was all her fault. Not that she was complaining or even annoyed, merely... Extra aware. So instead, Belladonna got a little more comfortable by putting her elbows on the table with her hands cupping her chin, which happened to effectively block the ample amount of cleavage she had decided to sport tonight. "Games of chances are such fun, but I find my luck is either horribly unacceptable or magnificently good. I can never find a happy medium." And just as she was about to ask him another question, he offered the flower from their table and a bit of a challenge. At that moment, time was of the essence. If Belladonna hesitated too long in her answer, he would know something was wrong. And that would be bad... Because of all the things Belladonna did not know, there were a few key ones she did know and this was one of them. If she said she didn't have a boilfriend, then this little demon would not let her go for the rest of the evening. But if she said she did have one (which, of course, she didn't) then she would look like a hussy as she met other men that night. That left only one choice. "My boilfriend?" She blinked once and realized she had said it with a faltering smile while she thought quickly. "Well... I don't have one... Yet." Here she inserted a sigh as she lazily took the flower. "I'm giving it some time. There is a boil I like quite a lot, but I've been hurt in the past so we're not rushing things..." It took almost all her effort to continue to smile and not jump up and confess that she was lying through her teeth. Well, it wasn't a lie... Yet. So long as he didn't ask who she was considering, there wouldn't be a problem!
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 3:12 pm
Sin felt her lips quirk in a more genuine smile as he took her hand, he seemed torn for a moment about what to do with it. If he were a demon she would have expected a debonair kiss, if he were a ghoul instead of a boil a handshake, but he settled for a gentle press of fingers that was just right. Ah he was a newer student then, hardly an excuse for her lack of knowledge, but at least she hadn't been oblivious to him for that long. Since winter break she had been in a whirlwind and most of the events of Amityville had been shadowed by her painful memories of the last school field trip and her parents threats.
"I've been here quite a while...two years now..." She hated to think that she might be perilously close to having her parents yank her away. "It feels like home though, this school has an interesting way of growing on you. Do you like it here so far, have any favorite classes?"
That was probably the easiest way to gauge the type of person she was speaking with. A passion for music, a love of minipets, the desire to learn about human beings were all interesting glimpses into other students.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 3:57 pm
Danny looked up at the dull-eyed boil sitting down at her table, who was now sitting down and sighing. As much as Danny wanted to beg him to join the club, she figured this probably wasn't the time and place
... It would still probably come up anyways.
"Nope!" she said cheerfully, resting her elbows on the table, putting her head in her hands. "Howsit-"
She was immediately distracted by a card on the table. Had that been there when she was here earlier? "Oooooh what's this?" she said, reaching out to examine the card, flipping it over a few times. There was a picture of an undead and a werewolf kissing. Uhhh. Was it a kissing card? The fire demonness looked to her reaper friend for assistance. "D'you know what it is?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 4:13 pm
Wow, two years? That was quite a long time! He couldn't believe that he'd never noticed this ghoul around the school by now. He supposed that could have something to do with always being busy with classes, or reading in the library, or hanging out with Yin or any of his other friends in his spare time. "Ya, I like it here. It's not quite what I expected, to be honest, with all of the...weird things that keep happening." Like being trapped in a net in the forest, the insanity at Christmas time, the being turned into a ghoul and facing hunters outside of a strange haunted house in the fog...ya, things were not at all like he had thought they were going to be. As for favorite classes... "I don't know if I have any particular favorites, but I just took a very interesting acting class on how to scare humans. It was quite informative." He grinned. "And how about you? Do you have any hobbies that keep you entertained? Are you a part of any clubs here at the school?"
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