Well, she had better aim this time but not where it counted. The ghoul ended up with a single point but she was determined to fight on. Her darts were aimed again.
Balloons Hit: Previous Round: 1 Score Total: 2
OnionGrump
I'd like to use my measly 3 points in the raffle lmao. SN: Lolly
She noticed him! Andrew smiled back... noticing the awkward wave. Did she think. JACK! His tail burned up in agitation and he threw his darts a bit harder then necessary. His aim was off.
"I'm sssstill trying." he hissed out, his accent, this time his real accent, seeping to the surface. He sighed. "ss-sshe ssscared of me." he looked at Ragnorak, eyes lost and frustrated.
Ragnorak chunked another dart. "Well try harder then. That's all there is to do about it, unless you wanna make her jealous or something?" She tossed her hair back over her shoulder.
"I think seeing us together would have don the trick, if that's what I wanted. But... see... it's complicated, and it all started with that damn dream and now it's just.. I can't get near her without my FEAR burning though my veins. Damn I have it bad." he sighed. an flicked more darts at the balloons
"But I do keep trying. It just... it's really hard ok. I have to convince her I don't burn her." he frowned. "I can do it. I just need time." he glanced at the way Olivia went. "Maybe I should go after her."
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Score Total: 4
Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 3:31 am
She was giving him something of a peculiar look, rather odd really. He was just trying to help. Which, seemingly wasn't being taken seriously. He waved a hand idly over her head as the 'thing' darted off to nowhere and he offered a polite smile to the ghoul. See, that simple.
She'd finished requesting her... prize of sorts. Alas she wasn't as lucky as him. And he took her two new items before starting off away from the chaos. She'd been waving to some boil, obviously a friend, but said nothing. So he assumed they weren't meeting up? Still, she was welcome to go off if she wanted, in the meantime he was at this point a bit curious about what else this place had. Still on something of a happy high from the sugar, even if it was wearing down a bit.
"Shall we find another place?" He squinted a bit after speaking, obviously looking at something behind her before shrugging and continuing along, intending to go find another booth to try out at that point, regardless of if she wanted to come with.
Chirigami
Going to bed now, but if you want to continue on together later lemme know. If not feel free to go elsewhere and drop me a line. I'll be home all day unless I go scrounging for cheap chocolate since it's the day after v-day. ohohoho~
Billy Spooks was back at Amity again for another event. His familiar, Estelle, was still firmly secured to the boil with a length of thin web around his wrist.
"Love is in the aiiiirrrr.." Estelle kept singing just those words, not knowing any others, and then humming the rest of the tune while Billy looked firm-faced and annoyed. As the tarantula would pause to admire pink things and glitter, the reaper looked slightly pink cheeked at all this focus on love.
"C'mon 'stelle." Billy huffed a bit, finally getting to the wooden booth. The presence of grumpy minipets seemed to soothe him a bit. At least someone else seemed to also feel as he did.
"Let's do a game." He insisted. The farmboil picked up a handful of darts and threw.
"If at first you don't succeeeed.." Estelle now climbed Billy's back, the massive tarantula looking like a hairy backpack until the boy started to try and shrug her off.
"How'm I sposed to throw if yer climbin all over me?!" Billy huffed. "I already got negative points. C'mon.." There was a hint of whine to his voice. The last few times he'd been to amity he hadn't done very well in any of the activities. Even ghouls had showed him up! Was it so bad for a young guy to wanna seem good or cool at anything?
POP. POP. POP. Seems like his limited experience with lawn darts and darts with his brothers was paying off. The lack of interference from Estelle also had helped and Billy's shot had been perfection. His pink cheeks finally lifted in a pleased smile.
He still had one turn right? Estelle had begun to cheer but he was trying to block it out in hopes it didn't jinx him.
The shot was not his best, not as good as his last, but the boil was pleased to see he'd racked up enough points to get some prizes.
For a booth named after hate, this was quickly becoming Millie's favorite game. As soon as she could, she came back to the booth for more darts to throw.
Millie grinned at hitting more pink balloons. She wasn't sure if she was getting any better at dart throwing, but she certainly was getting better at missing the heartless balloons.
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