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This boil certainly did have good taste. She nodded at his opinion fervently. "Too right, Freya is too good a name to ever gives up! Ja, it takes the pictures, see?" She flipped her eyephone around so he could see the picture of her making a duck face next to him, before taking the phone back quickly. "I has lots of pictures of all my friends."

Was he inviting her over to his dorm..? That was a little presumptuous, but the idea of a home cooked stew meal sounded so good, that she almost accepted immediately. "Well," She hedged, "That sounds very yummy, but I think I has teh talks to my boilfriend first, he doesn't like when I go to the boils rooms I hardly know, yeh knows? Bad things happen." Her face flushed with color, and she shrugged. "Not that I thinks yehr a bad boil, but it's just how it is. I'll get back to yeh!"

It was nice to hear that he was intent on following the path others had set before him; so many students seemed to find rebellion the key to happiness. She looked at her eyephone again, and shrugged. "This one was pre-owned, it costs me 14 silver seeds, but new ones, they goes for something like 50 silver seeds sometimes. So expensive! This one works fine though, is just not all shiny and new. I don't cares!" She grinned and put her phone away.

"So did yeh happens teh see what subjects yehr goings teh be taking while yehr here? Got any favorites?"



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As the hairy and overall disturbing gnome rolled them to their table JD finally had time to process and accept the fact that he wasn't a sexy burrito so much as a sexy god idol. I mean, look at this thing, if he wiggled his arms out it was almost a toga. It took him a few seconds for him to stop admiring himself long enough to realize it was his tablemate who was the source of the odd, hiccuped whimpering. Did she have some kind of health problem? Whatever. She was kind of cute, in a mousey sort of way.

Lounging against the table with his elbows, he leaned into her face and squinted. Hmmm. Yes, there could be something that could loosely be deemed hotness under the wet, sticky face and the sobbing.

So he uttered the first thing that came to mind - something anyinterwebs user would immediately recognize. "A/S/U?"

Age, sex, and underwear. Those last two are yes and no questions, ladies.

It was, he considered, a pretty good answer to all three questions.

"Well, ghoulie, you've got me for the next fifteen minutes. User discretion advised."

He just hoped she would stop being drippy soon. He wasn't entirely sure what to do with a drippy ghoul.

Her expression in the photo was not flattering, she was far better with a simple smile, (somewhere, he was being cursed for not liking a woman's duckface). "Photos are ways to keep memories close. They're rare back home, but the few we have are nice. I still have one of my fathers somewhere." He knew he brought it just- it was buried in his room someplace.
Her idea that he was trying to woe her earned a laugh. "Well you can invite him to if it will ease his fears. I do not with to seek out the mate of one already claimed. No, I am content as I am. But it nice to sit around a pot and share a hot meal. And no, there is no offense taken. A man who does not seek to protect his mate is a foolish one. So I understand his reasons behind being wary of other males. I mean, you're hardly unattractive and you're a woman of the north. What comes form the north is of snow and ice. Strong like the pine and hard like the rock. It does not bend nor easily break." He smiled.

"I like to think my cousin spoke true at least." He flinched as she went onto telling him the price. ".....I think... I will pass on the eyephone. Lest my uncle of brother wishes to hand me more than what has been allowed." So expensive. "But I'd like to take human studies as well and FEARhealing. Trapping would be idea, but apparently the class is rarely offered." Tail returned to the floor, swaying. "I was told there were clubs, are there any you would recommend?"

Freya really liked the way King talked. It was all respectful and calm! She wanted to keep him around more often - boils should always be like this! Not like that slimy Mac, or that terrible Titus, or-

"JOHNNY DANGER!"

Freya screamed four pitches higher than she meant to, when Johnny Danger rolled (literally) onto the scene. She started to shake, her breath coming in short choppy interludes, until she saw who he was with and her breathing stopped altogether.

Emily. YES! Ohhh, Emily, you GO GHOUL! .. That sounded so terrible in her head, and she was so very glad she hadn't said it out loud. She turned back to King, her face flushed red and her body jittery with excitement, as she leaned over and grabbed both of his hands in her own.

"Yeah yeah sure clubs all of them are good but listen do yeh knows Johnny Danger the best rock star in all of Halloweentown well he's right next to us and he's talkings to my friend Emily and I thinks they're going to kiss-HOLY s**t!"

That last bit had come just as JD had grabbed Emily's hair, and Freya's feverish whispering had been interrupted by the astonished yelp as she watched it happen. She stood up, her chair screeching like mad behind her, and pulled her eyephone out.

"GET 'ER DONES, EMILY!"

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Ears went flat to his skull with a whine as Freya shrieked. What had- who was that boil, and that ghoul? Why was Freya excited all of the sudden? Rock star? What was a rock star? Some kind kind of celestial object? He was a celestial object monster? Demon? And kissing well that was certainly fast for fifteen minutes and why did Freya have her phone out just-

King was missing something here.

Whining as Freya yelled, King looked at the boil. "......." Then he looked at Freya. "........." Then back to the boil and ghoul. "....So... who is he exactly and why does your friend's courtship with him garner such...enthusiasm?" He asked Freya as he was very.
Very.
Confused.

Although she never doubted the skill of his hands and the power of his voice, she had never imagined that Johnny Danger could play the chords of her heart with his tongue.

Was this even legal?

As the tiny ghoul fiercely returned in kind, she decided one thing.

That for a kiss like this, she was willing to live the life of criminal. For Johnny Danger she'd rebel against society so hard.

So hard.

Jack this dream was so vivid.