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 Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:43 pm
Aleister nodded, "I need to train more as well... Heh, yeah I'm in the death division. I should also probably try to do a little more research but they seem to throw us into missions before I can make use of that." He rolled his shoulders slightly.
He paused, "Yeah..... I missed most of guys night digging around for food. Turns out apparently they acquired pizza. Though I never asked how."
He paused tilting his head slightly when she asked about Pookie's weapon type. "Ah, here I'll show you." He pulled the little key chain off his belt loop and summoned the blitzball before draping the chain around his neck, "He's a Blitzball, apparently use to be a Puca." He answered.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:46 pm
Candace wasn't buying it. Harrison was up to something and she refused to believe this was all just an attempt for fun. "That song was just one big insult, Harrison. That's not fun at all." She frowned, putting her hands on her hips. Her cheeks flushed at Rep's comment about what Jerry's songs could have been. Okay, so two times his singing to her had lead to the two of them having sex. Two times, okay? She pouted as Jordan piped in as well. "You sound like a teacher, Jordan~."
Why were the good ones gay? She pouted even more at that and looked away, her cheeks flushed hotter. Not ******** fair.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:55 pm
"Alright, alright, shoulda qualified that the song had to be a nice one. ...And he's a Teacher assistant," Harrison said, and this time he did laugh. "Iamberwhatsit." He nudged Jordan with an elbow, "You just can't help yourself."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:57 pm
Clerise turned to Bix, wincing. "Oh s**t, sorry dude, didn't even see you! What up, guy?" Clerise caught the last of Rep's little song(Not bad, Willy, not bad!), blowing both Bix and Molly a kiss before bounding over to the other group again. She felt a little like a ping pong ball, bouncing around all over the place. The donuts were, in fact, likely to blame. Pouncing on Jordan, Clerise slung an arm back around his neck, stopping for just a moment only to ogle Harrison. "I like the glasses, Handsome," she says resolutely, nodding once with a lopsided grin. "You and your big words. What'd I miss?" Clerise beamed brightly (in a bit of a sugar high, not that it was too different from her normal fare) at everyone.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:58 pm
"Oooh," she said, looking with full-on admiration at his weapon. "He's fantastic! Was he difficult to learn to use?" she asked. There was a hint of fangirling there, not that she realized it. But Izy did. Sydney went stiff, her expression growing cold. Izy if you do NOT shut up right this instance I will NEVER let you pick my underwear again, she threatened, looking away from Aleister. <... Never?> "NEVER," she snarled out loud. Then she flushed, hearing her own voice. "Sorry, he's being... difficult today," she said, turning to Aleister again. "Izy is a crowssbow," she told him, touching her golden choker and summoning his weapon form.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:00 pm
Rep gave Jordan a completely baffled look at his comment. He understood about..three words out of the other man's comment. "Was that a ..compliment or.. like should I be angry?"
Candace got a smirk however. "It was actually pretty ******** fun for me. Five stars, would shop again."
The smug a*****e smirk carried over to Harrison. He looked pleased with himself.
Clerise though, he didn't even bat an eye at, he figured this was normal.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:01 pm
"That would be because that's what I was studying for," Jordan said, and grinned at Harrison. "Yeah, yeah. At least none of that was over four syllables, right? Oh - compliment," he told Rep. "Very good form for being on the spot."
He jumped a little as Clerise pounced and draped herself over him. "I see you're having fun."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:13 pm
"Too bad I'm not on sale." Candace shrugged, waving to Clerise as she arrived and..complimented the glasses. "Don't encourage him. He's being weird." She told the red-headed woman hanging from Jordan, looking even more disappointed when Jordan reminded her he had been going to school to be a teacher.
Why.
Not.
Fair.
Son of a b***h. She was going to have to pay H a very exciting visit later wasn't she son of a b***h not fair why were all the teachers gay or refusing to be with her.
Candace hated life a little. Though she did watch Harrison and Jordan quietly, a slow smile suddenly creeping onto her lips.
She didn't say a damn thing now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:19 pm
Clerise leaned her head against Jordan's, offering Candace a friendly wave as she did. Her proximity to the Sun hunter was less of a flirtatious move and more one that stemmed from being comfortable in his space, even if she didn't really have any real right to be...or even really knowing if he was comfortable with it.
She wasn't tickling him, though, so it was probably a-okay.
"Jordan you're a teacher?" She exclaimed, red eyes sliding to give him a Look, shaking him a little. You could almost see the gears starting to slowly turn in her head. Nickname acquired. "Thanks for the head's up, Handsome," she said brightly. "He can just be Mister J from here on out, or something." Or Professor. Or just Teacher-- she could figure it out.
"Yeah, I ******** love donuts. And cookies. And sweets." She counted them off on her free hand, looking like a contented feline, a lazy, dopey grin on her face.
"Weird?" she asked blinking owlishly. "Handsome, quit wigging the lady out."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:21 pm
"I'm still kind of learning. I mean he's simple enough for the most part. Just kinda swing him around and hit things." Aleister paused.<Hehh, someone realizes that I'm awesome.> Puca sounded like he enjoyed his ego being stroked.Aleister's eyes rolled at the mental comment, <Oh come on, it's not like I don't appreciate you.>
Alesiter flinched back slightly when Syd yelled never trying not to look as if he'd been spooked when she explained that Izy was being difficult. "Heh, I think they get some vague enjoyment from our suffering." He said with a nod. "Oh a Crossbow. Useful. It's nice to see a different range of weapons. Keeps things.... balanced?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:24 pm
Sasha thoughtfully ate her seventh donut as she trailed after Jerry, her chin and nose sprinkled with powdered sugar. She wiped away the addictive stuff before coming up next to Jerry. He was with Jude; Sasha offered them both a bright smile before placing a hand on Jerry's shoulder.
"Has everyone auditioned?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:32 pm
"He's usually quite easy for me to get along with," Syd said, sighing and looking at her weapon. "But he's, well, somewhat of an elitist when it comes to music. He's especially mad at me for singing," she admitted. "He didn't want me to make a fool of myself in front of everyone, I think. But Sasha is one of the few friends I have so far, and I really felt I should support her in this," she explained. Idly her fingers ran over the runes on the side of the weapon, tracing them instinctively, since she knew them very well. "He sings amazingly well," she explained. "I sometimes wish I had more than a few CDs with me so he could learn more songs."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:43 pm
"Pookie's always fussing at me, mainly because he thinks I'm too chicken for my own good." Al gave a small chuckle, "Honestly, I think sometimes being a little chicken is a good thing. Can't really do anything if you get over mobbed by who knows what."
He nodded, "Eh it never hurts to have some fun once in a while too. But it's a good thing to have a friend, that's willing to be there for you. Fool or not, if you have fun it doesn't really matter."
Aleister seemed to think, "I may have a few. I don't know what kind of music he likes though. So some of my stuff might be a little... out of his taste range."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:49 pm
Clerise knew what was up. His inner glasses score was getting complicated though. He also felt an irrational spike of quit hanging all over him.
"Me? Never. She's wigging herself out. And we're all auditioned over here," Harrison volunteered.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:56 pm
Rep looked even more pleased as Jordan clarified that it wasn't a complicated insult. "Thanks mate." He was a sucker for compliments, likely always would be. He'd actually managed something. It was a thrill.
Making sure he still had his last stashed donut for later, he looked Harrison up and down. "Aren't you always weird?"
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