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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:42 am
His tail twitched, a moment of silence, sizing up this Elli, inwardly debating what he thought of her, or perhaps if he should plot to burn something of hers. Finally, his gaze changed, sinister smirk fading to a grin, she was okay, after all, anyone with a skull on their tail couldn't be as much of a loser as the others around.
"Lucifer, just Lucifer, call me Luci and I'll set your tail on fire."
A muffled thanks at the compliment as his head turned to catch sight of the other approaching them, shooting the same eerie gaze he had used only moments before at the newcomer.
"What's with the accent, you some kind of pirate?"
Pirate, heh, that was an amusing idea. Well, a pirate and pyromaniac, things were bound to get interesting.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:54 am
"Lucifer it is, then." She nodded with a smirk, it would have been either ironic or amusing to see a tail with ocean waters on it burning.
Elli figured she should get used to being asked that question, it would get less annoying over time wouldn't it? "Aye, I indeed be an aspiring Pirate."
She took her first bite of the pancake and her fur bristled in disgust. Forcibly, she swallowed the food. "Ugh, I can see why ye prefer 'em well done. Might I trouble ye to singe a bit of the taste off 'em?" She grimaced, gesturing to her plate of pancakes.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 1:05 pm
"That's cool."
A pirate, heh, he could deal with that. At the very least she was interesting, and she seemed to have an interest in fire, or wasn't bothered by his obsession. Hey, he could get along with anyone who asked him to light something on fire.
"Sure."
A flick of his lighter, he set the flame to Elli's pancakes as well, enjoying the new flame as the glow of his own pancakes had faded, leaving them a burnt crisp (they tasted better that way). For a moment he had thought of reaching into his pocket for the bag of black powder he stashed away. But, no, he didn't watch to catch her face on fire as well, and he had only managed to pack a small supply. Better save the powder for something more spectacular, like exploding a few toilets.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 1:59 pm
Noel yawned and set his tabliod to the side bending over to dig some more junk out of his bag. Several minutes of digging later her reappeared with bubble gum.
Noel popped a piece in his mouth and chewed it quietly picking up the tabliod again. Only, this time he was just watching people from behind it as he blew bubbles.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 2:15 pm
Carmen had been lurking outside of the messhall to the side of the building for a while. She wanted to be sure her stomach was done. No need to have to just rush right out in a blurr.
She was starting to feel antsy and wanted to get some type of lodging assignments and get more settled in. All this pointless ambling about here made her nervous. She figured if she was feeling better she might go back in.
She saw the girl who had been sick. She figured she'd resume her earlier mission, but as she got close to her. She saw Noel reading. Hmm... Console the tender one.. or go be slothful with the trendy one... Or... maybe she could just lounge around in a chair on the entry side of the building.
Carmen decided on sitting on the table top, just in front of the younger girl but where she could be seen by anyone who would want her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 2:21 pm
Carmen came back in and the brit mod only noticed because he wasn't really reading his tabliods. Like clockwork the brit mod was backing his tabliod into his bag and heading over to sit with Carmen. The two of them weren't really friends yet but they knew eachother well enough to converse with out feeling awkward or anything.
He took a seat right next to her and smiled, "Gum?" He blew a huge bubble with skillful ease and managed to get it back in his mouth with out having any sticky guck stuck to his lips.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 2:36 pm
Carmen smiled at him. "Are you offering me a piece? Or, to share what's in your mouth?"
She cocked an eyebrow at him playfully and tried not to laugh. She liked to play it cool sometimes. Mostly when it involved a guy... or a need to present herself well.
She fluffed her hair out. She fished a comb out of her backpack to run through her tresses. She was really starting to feel bored of doing nothing.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 2:49 pm
Noel's eyes widened, he hadn't expected that sort of reply but he wasn't scared off by it. He laughed but got a piece out of his pocket and handed it to her.
"Sorry lass," He chuckled, "I don't think you want this piece after I took a bite of flapjack. May have a soapy after taste to it..." He winked at her.
The soapy after taste was still in his mouth and even the gum failed to wash it out.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:12 pm
Helena looked up from the floor only to find the chef wasn't there. Great way to make an even bigger fool of herself by talking to an empty counter. I'll just have to apologize later she thought as she turned around. She noticed one of the girls she passed on her way outside, and a boy that was at the table near hers. Quietly, she sat a little ways off from them and opened her pack. Her eyes traveled to her dress, now torn and stained. This saddened her because she had just gotten that dress for the first day of camp. Now it was ruined. Taking out a small, portable sewing kit, she took to mending the tear in her skirt.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:23 pm
Carmen smiled up at him, taking the gum. "Why thank you kindly sir. You're not kidding about that, but I think a soapy mouth is worst of my trouble from those pancakes."
That gave her a grim smile after which she thought it would be nice to distract herself. She walked over to the girl who was fussing with her torn dress,; the same girl who had the barfomatic pancake setting today.
"Hey hun. You want some help?" She bent over, putting her elbows on the table. Her tail wafted up into the air waving the large tattooed bird on her tail around.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:28 pm
Noel blew a big bubble and followed after Carmen. He had been emerged in his tabliods and missed the whole episode of who barfed but he could deduct that this girl wasn't having a good time. And if he knew anything , it was sewing.
He just kinda stood behind Carmen and gave the other a friendly wave along with a smile as he inched in a little closer to see what the problem was.
"If you want you can wear my jacket and we can help sew that back up?" His voice was butter smooth in a dreamy sort of british way. The mod blew another bubble.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:40 pm
Helena Rose looked up, a little startled at the sound of a voice being directed to her. She smiled and said, "It's okay, I've got it I think." but she was distracted by the bird tattoo on the girl's tail. "It's almost like it's flyi--ow!" she had pricked her finger with the needle. She dug through her bag again and took out a little pink bandaid and fixed it on her finger snugly. At the same time, she listened to the boy's words. She couldn't put her finger on what accent he had, but it was easy on the ears. "Thank you for the offer, but it's okay, really." she blushed a little, though, and continued to sew. "My name is Helena Rose.." she said just as she finished closing up the tear.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:42 pm
Helena Rose looked up, a little startled at the sound of a voice being directed to her. She smiled and said, "It's okay, I've got it I think." but she was distracted by the bird tattoo on the girl's tail. "It's almost like it's flyi--ow!" she had pricked her finger with the needle. She dug through her bag again and took out a little pink bandaid and fixed it on her finger snugly. At the same time, she listened to the boy's words. She couldn't put her finger on what accent he had, but it was easy on the ears. "Thank you for the offer, but it's okay, really." she blushed a little, though, and continued to sew. "My name is Helena Rose.." she said just as she finished closing up the tear.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:48 pm
"Noel Johnny Noir, " The brit mod smiled down at the girl and smiled at Carmen too. "This is Carman." He beamed.
"You sure? You seem to be having a bit of a hard time.." Noel frowned some but it was in a cute good looking way. Obviously some one spent way to much time in the mirror practicing expressions.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:56 pm
"It's a pleasure to meet the both of you!" she said, smiling at them and tilting her head. "I always sew when I'm at home." she giggled. "Just having an off day...." She ran her finger over the stitches to smooth them down. "I'll just fix it later I suppose. When do you think we'll get our assignments?"
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