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"Hm.. your attack naming could use a little bit of work. Here's another example. MUK BE GONE!" he shouted while swinging the mop a little wildly. Tseng soon frowned though at the mention of the state of things.

"Ah. Well then. We better hurry and get this cleaned up!

Cleanliness

Pool: 70
Roll: 2/3

Chimarii

Oh! There was another student here. Though, this one, Tseng did not know. Then again, he didn't really know the flame demon either. He just recalled seeing her before.

"That's better, though it could still use a little... something more! GRIME'S BANE!" he shouted again, slapping the mop onto the ground.

"Ah! I am Tseng Lee. Horseman of the Lost Clans," he said to 'birdy' while bowing down.

Clean: 75
Roll: 3/3

Ugh, gross. The slime stuff was everywhere and, judging from the bits and pieces of conversation Thackery picked up on, this was probably the fault of those terrible pink elephants.

He knew all about those elephants. He'd fought to keep them at bay twice now, and had done a damn fine job, if he said so himself.

Some antlered slime monster demanded that they get everything cleaned up. Thackery was already wrapping his fingers around a mop handle before he realized just how suspiciously familiar that antlered slime monster sounded. And looked, now that the slime was beginning to ooze away.

He narrowed his eyes. Arel. He could never forget a key thief.

He'd all but decided to just throw the mop aside before he remembered the true task at hand here: this was to clean up after the pink elephants. He couldn't let them win again.

With a determined look, he set to work.

Cleanliness: 75

Mayaa blinked and looked up when the ghoul came over, and broke out into a wide grin.
"I love you tooooooooooooo"

She reached out her arms as if asking for a hug.

The harpy absolutely lit up when the ghoul reached out towards her, and she yanked the ghoul towards her to give her the biggest bearhug possible.

"You're my best friendddddddddddd"

Yosuke had a nasty tendency to get lost in thought. It wasn't exactly his fault, but it did happen frequently. At this moment he was caught eying the punch bowl, considering whether he should have grabbed a cup before making a beeline towards Than; and it was that momentary drift away from reality that had Aksaja's voice suddenly there made him jump.

Once he had regained his composure, Yosuke gave a grin that was only slightly embarrassed. "There's a cake in the pool." Yosuke stated simply, gesturing to the mess with a hand. He should probably grab a mop.

Naturally the statement was pretty obvious, even if Yosuke's tone was pretty easy and cool. He was pretty socially awkward around Aksaja still; same for most of the boys and ghouls he'd met through Than. To be honest, the only reason he wasn't that way around Than himself was because of the boil's personality. Speaking of..

Yosuke looked down at the boil who was tugging on his kimono sleeve. What was that about sharks? "You just said eaten, didn't you? I wasn't imagining that?" Yosuke frowned, scanning the crowd quickly for signs of his impending doom. When he saw none, he turned back to Than, already having moved. Well, Yosuke's eyes were on the punch anyway. "If I'm going to get eaten, I want a cup of that."

The Fae-Hound allowed himself a titter at Mayaa's declaration, wondering if this was something that they were all doing, and so leaning back, he made his own full name introduction, shouting back at her and no one in particular. "Than's name is SIRIDEAIN, THANNAS SIRIDEAIN!" And he'd managed to slur it just a bit, his last name sounding a touch more like 'Sheridan' than the Gaelic inflections usually implied.

Than then detached himself from Aksaja, leaving the paper stuffed into the dragon's zipper, as that seemed the appropriate thing to do when the tall boil did not respond to him and bestow instant gratification onto the Fae-Hound. No matter! There were plenty of other things to do! Helping himself to another cup of the punch, he poured another one to give to one of his friends standing 'round, only to notice that Mayaa had ended up on the floor with another ghoul, not too far away from where he'd left her.

Paddering over, he stared down at the both of them, offering forth a cup in each hand. "Does thee and thou want more punch?" He offered helpfully, tail wagging enthusiastically behind him, pattering against the floor of the gymnasium in a frantic rhythm. In Than's opinion, EVERYONE should have more punch. "It is best punch." He whispered loudly, as though conveying some great secret.

Head tilting up at the Ittan-momen boil, Than didn't move any other part of his body, still half-bent over in an offering gesture. "The cake was fallinglike! Gnomes are veryveryvery baaaaad at carrying. Also the landshark is eatings of peoples, yes...but it missed Than!" He trilled, "SO YOYOSUKE SHOULD HAVE PUNCH!" And there was a nod of the Fae-Hound's head in the direction of the punchbowl. The pup would have brought the other some himself, but he was currently trying to bestow gifts on the ladies. And his father, after all, had taught him to be a gentlemonster. Than was a gentlemonster. Yep.





(Psssst. littledevils freakzoid! Than can sign your animal legs one. XD )