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Pales

Demonic Gatekeeper

PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 8:38 pm


Kettil laughed a bit at Xiu's optimism, "We'll see about that." At the moment he wasn't dirty enough to make an inappropriate jokes about 'master bakers' .... He hadn't caught on to it yet.

...Kettil blinked and stared at the smaller ghoul as she walked backwards, "Uhhh...? You alright there, ghoulie? "

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Eight
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 8:45 pm


FREYA WAS TOTALLY STILL THERE.

But something had caught her attention and had her sneaking away into a corner. Crawling around. It wasn't a bug. Maybe it was TG. There was no way to tell.

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Eight

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 8:54 pm


She kept walking and walking until she walked right into the boil speaking to her. Sibyl squeaked, blinking and looking up at him. "I'm okies! Just walkin'."

Suddenly she gasped and turned around to actually face him. "HI I'M SIBYL WHATSYERNAME?"

Pales
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:00 pm


Kettil looked perplexed but he laughed a bit. Suddenly she faced him and spoke very loudly and he wasn't sure what that was about, "I'm Kettil, pleased to meet ya," he said simply.

...?

Freya had gone somewhere. He wasn't sure what that was about, either. Life seemed to want to confuse him a lot just then.


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Eight

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:25 pm


"Just Kettil?" Sibyl squinted suspiciously.

Pales
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:26 pm


He squinted back at her, "N..No why?"

...? Was she the name police?


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Pales

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Eight

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:28 pm


She gasped, clapping her hands and squeaking with joy. She crumpled up her scavenger list a bit in the process. "YOU HAVE A LAST NAME? OHOHOHOHOH SIGNPLEASESIGNPLEASE!"

And the Kettil had a paper shoved in his face.

Enjoy.

Pales
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:31 pm


Paper in his face, the world suddenly became a little clearer. He took the paper off of his face gingerly and took a pen from a pocket and he signed it 'Kettil Blacke'. "There ya go," he said quietly with a bit of a laugh.

"You are an interestin' ghoul, y'know that?" He said simply as he offered the paper back.


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Pales

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Eight

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:35 pm


The paper was returned and she was quick to read the name. "Blacke...neat! But you're not b--oh! Tattoos. Okay." That was explanation enough.

But then Kettil complimented her. Sibyl's eyes widened and her jaw dropped, her hands lowering with her paper in hand. Was she sparkling? Or was that just a trick of the light? She was like this for a good few seconds before she suddenly cheered loudly and threw her arms up in the air, jumping all around. "I'M INTERESTIIIIIING~!"

SIBYL IS LOOKING FOR
1. Does have a last name Kettil Blacke
2. Has a weapon
3. Can shapeshift Xiu Ying
4. Has red hair Belladonna
5. Doesn't have a last name
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 9:40 pm


"Eh? Th..Thanks? The ta...Nevermind," he chuckled slightly. He simply had the last name he had because of his parents. Kettil never thought to question it.

Yes. Interesting was a good way to describe this one. He laughed at her behavior, "No one ever told ya that before, eh?" He asked curiously as he let her bounce around as she desired to. She was pretty cute.

"Glad I could help ya out, Súkat." He smiled sincerely at her.


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Pales

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Eight

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:16 pm


"I've been told I'm 'something' and stuff like that. Interesting is new!" She stopped bouncing when Kettil said a weird word she didn't know.

What's a sookat? "But..my name's Sibyl..."
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:22 pm


"Nono. I know your name is Sibyl," he held up his hands and laughed nervously. "... it is a term of endearment like..Screecheart and stuff!" He explained to her hoping she wouldn't be upset with him.

Pales

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Eight

Fanatical Friend

PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:49 pm


Oh. That made sense. Okay.

Sibyl gasped, her mittened hands holding her face. "I'M YOUR SCREECHEART?!" This Kettil boil was the best.
PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:53 pm


WOAH. WOAH. HEY. HEY.

"I.. Uh..." Kettil's eyes widened a bit as he stared at Sibyl, "I..In that sort of I just met you and you're kinda neat sort of way, yeah? Completely friend-like yeah?"

His voice had raised a couple of octaves as he tried to make sure she wasn't getting the wrong idea, "C..Cause I have a ghoulfriend...So.."

He was starting to ramble now. His open and affectionate ways turned back and bit him, hard.

Pales

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Eight

Fanatical Friend

PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:59 pm


He had a ghoulfriend? Sibyl calmed down and blinked. Oh, Kettil had a ghoulfriend. Like Sammy had a ghoulfriend, and Siddie had a ghoulfriend. That was how this school worked, right? It was so much different from how it worked back home. Her eyes fell from his face to his chest. But...he was so flat.

And then her gaze drifted down to his pants.

Slowly her eyes widened and turned back up to Kettil's face. She had done a terrible thing.

She had assumed things.

"I'm so sorry Miss Kettil. I..I didn't..."
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