For a moment, Eisheth thought how hilarious must be this scene: a proud horseman dressed like a vagabond is struggling measuring stubbornness with a huge, yet lowly minipet. She shook her head, and pulled the beast closer.
..however, the ram was ready to give up; apparently, those minipets had willpower. That's all right, thought the alchemist, it just makes them more valuable subjects.
Finally, the alchemist got the ram to subdue, and pulled it closer to the border of the pen where Red could help her boxing the mini. Phew! Eisheth felt tired; what the Queen was going with her, if a simple minipet can get her tired like that?.. she grinned. Hm... may be she could use those rams' skulls to decorate her new outfit...
Victoria wasn't a wrestling sort of ghoul - however, she could wrangle... Probably. After successfully lassoing one of the rams, she beamed, and started pulling the minipet towards the fence; it didn't put up much of a fight.
The ram continued to not care, even as Victoria tugged harder on the rope, determined to bring one home; it was almost comedic watching a petite ghost trying so hard just to move a ram that wasn't fighting back.
"RAM!" She beamed, obviously proud of how she had managed to wrangle a ram all by herself. She then waited patiently for the professor to box it up for her, all the while smiling away happily.
Without so much of a glance, West stormed off back towards the doors, leaving a blank staring Levi with Professor Red and his consolation prize. Shaking her head, the tatzel chuckled, accepting the sticker on the wrath demon's behalf.
Sure thang, Professor! He'll be back, ta'try 'gain anyways, m'sure. But I'll take it fer 'im. More like she'd make sure of that. With a smile, Levi gave a small bow of respect to the werewolf, holding her crate. Thanks fer this. N'... welcome back.
Pigtails flopping, she trotted along to catch up to West, determined to bring him back at some point to have another go.
The professor gave the girl a startled look as she bowed, giving her a small grin in return. "Thank you. It is... good to be Home again." As she left, Red turned her attention back to the players. She leaned against the fence next to professor Blue, moving away only to box up caught minis and to bestow stickers on those that failed.
Huni Pi
"'M just here to see Professor Red, stand down," the tikbalang warned when he saw the ram was pawing at the ground, head aimed low. But when it came charging at him, the monster horse got down on his knees, shot his arms forward, and managed to grab the minipet by the horns. The impact pushed him back an eighth of an inch, earning the monster horse's respect but all the same, he lifted the mini and body slammed it hard on the ground.
"Y' could've avoided alla this," Petro lectured.
Once the ram was subdued, Petro motioned for the Gym teacher's attention, "Professor!" There was a serious look on his face as he waited to be noticed, while his brown eyes darted this way and that.
Red picked up a box and assisted Petro with boxing the minipet. "Ah! You're..." She trailed off, embarrassed. "I take it you're ready? Ah... I fear this would not be a good place to discuss as it's rather... public." She looked around as more students came to try their luck, adding, "Perhaps when this is all over, could you visit me in Nurse Cricket's office? That is where I'm staying, as my current office is inaccessible at the moment. I will explain later."
Ol-j-man
And as the rams continued to berate him, he swung his right hand around to fend them off, charged Thor up, and shocked his target into utter submission.
Maybe a bit too much but Jack it felt good to let the energy loose.
The shrill bleat of a ram in pain brought Red's attention to the zombie. She narrowed her eyes as she hopped the fence, walking over to the zomboil. "The sign says no Fear." She growled, reaching out to grasp the front of the boil's shirt. With what seemed to be the flick of her wrist Red hurled him out of the pen, scooping up the charred body of the minipet behind her. She reached down and plucked a random ram on her way out, dropping the body on the outside before cramming the live one in a box. "Just because you are dead does not give you any right to force others to join your current state," she added as she shoved the box at Mort. "Here's your jackdammned minipet. Now get out."
Seussi
And finally, Alexander had had enough. He grit his teeth together against the assault from the other rams, letting out a snarl of frustration before digging his heels in and flattening the one that he had a hold of into the ground.
It finally stopped struggling and lay still, too exhausted to continue the fight.
"I think I got this one!" Alexander called out, having a glance around for whoever was running the booth and..
...His eye landed on none other then Red. Red. The woman whom he had entrusted his unlife with when he had given her his Fear crystal. The woman who had used him and his friends to defeat Caelius.
And now at least one of those friends had Insanity, and it was all Alexander's fault.
He felt his gaze drop, not sure what to say or how to feel right at the moment. He had so many questions for the professor, but now just really wasn't the time to voice any of them.
More students came and went. While it was amusing to watch a student ride a ram (she would have to remember that for later, that would be a potential gym activity), her amusement lasted only briefly. She recognized the student.
Quietly she boxed his ram and handed it to him. "Good job," she complimented, leaving it at that.
Smerdle
The boil nodded firmly, realizing too late that it was a pretty stupid move at the moment. [West] pulled his Red plush out of his coat and planted her on the fence, a clear acceptance of his ghoulfriend's challenge.
Bring it on.
The demon placing something white and red on the fence caught the processor's attention. Red reached out to carefully poke the plush made in her image. "Cute," she complimented. Could she conceal it under her own cloak? As tempting as it was, Red let it be and allowed herself to be content to watch them wrangle rams instead.
Nio Love
Freya dragged the unconscious ram out of the pen, and plopped it down at Red's feet. "I wins one please!" She crowed, giving the teacher a giant, toothy grin.
A sharp snap! made the teacher's hackles rise as a triumphant valkyrite dropped the ram down at her feet, like a pet scareon bringing a scrag to its owner. Red toed the ram with her boot, staring at it then glaring at the reaper. "You killed it." Red corrected, hopping the fence. After a moment Red returned with a furious ram bleating and kicking. The werewolf held it by a horn away from her, ignoring it as she dumped it into a box and shoved it at Freya. "Be more careful next time, you're the second one to do that." Red snapped.
Niyakami
Miyako went to the ram pen once again. She wanted to try to get at least one more. When she went to grab the rope though, she had just realized something. "H-hey..a-aren't you Red..?" She asked wondering if this was the person she was suppose to find. "A-are you the right person I was spose to find?" After asking she went to the fence to try and wrangle a ram.
Red turned to the neko that addressed her, watching her curiously. "My name is Red, yes," she answered slowly. "I do not know what you mean by finding me, however. But if you are looking for me, you found the right werewolf in a red cloak."
Red did not know there was a scavenger hunt going on.
Miliardo Kason
Sammy watched from a distance, she wandered the festival, she came back to the same spot. Watching Red from a distance, purple eyes flickering faintly. The anger directed towards her last they spoke still bubbled in the back of her mind as she edged towards the pen watching a few other students dive in after the rams. She looked over at Red, the collection of seeds. Fishing around in a pocket she took out the ten tossing them in before climbing the fence and diving into the fog.
She heard some people asking about it, she had her own theories, but remembering that moment, standing in a barrier of the mist made by Red, she didn't at all mind the cold clouds drifting around her as rams started to bleet and attack, butting and kicking at her. Still she wasted no time locking one down wrapping her arms around it squirming in the fog and dirt.
"C'mere ya little..." She grumbled as a few more chargers struck. "Red? You gota box!?"
A shout from a familiar ghoul made Red growl. The werewolf snatched up a box as she strode over to the ghoul. "Ah. I see that you managed to refrain from killing this one. I would consider that to be progress." Red reached down and picked the ram up, shoving it in a box before shoving it into Sammy's hands. "I should congratulate you. Perhaps there is hope for you yet. Perhaps killing me sated your lust for death, undead? We shall see."
With that the professor turned, striding back towards the fence to be near Professor Blue.
ALL RAMS HAVE BEEN SENT OUT!
Pg 5
santime
Niyakami
Pg 6
General Taiho
Bloodlust Dante
Pg 7
Face your demons
Azure Desiderium
littledevils freakzoid
Please watch your dice!
Pg 8
Artymus
Huni Pi
Niyakami
Pg 9
General Taiho
demon_pachabel
Boozver
kurotomato
Ol-j-man
Pg 10
Nothing Yet
General Taiho
AyeAvast
Pg 11
santime
General Taiho
In the future please remember to include your minis SN on posts that request it.
iloveyouDIE
Niyakami
Pg 12
Azure Desiderium
Seussi
General Taiho
Pg 13
nekoluch
smerdle
littledevils freakzoid
Pg 14
Nio Love
Niyakami
Pg 15
Pales
wyntre iceblade
S-Blacky
Pg 16
Niyakami
General Taiho
Ol-j-man
Miliardo Kason
Pg 17
hanging gallow
santime
Dragain
Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 12:13 am
Red sighed happily as the last of the students and horsemen cleared out. She jumped the fence and smoothly shifted from woman to wolf. In this form she began to run, snapping and growling and herding the rams further into the obscuring mist. The bleating began to grow faint, growing quieter and quieter until there was silence.
OOC
This game is now CLOSED!
From the mist Red emerged, the fog trailing off of her cloak and dissipating the further she walked away from it. She hopped the fence and rejoined Blue's side, about to speak before she stopped.
Instead she held out a hand as snow began to fall, staring at the fragment of weather that melted quickly in her hand. It began to fall faster and faster, heavier thanks to an interloper on the school grounds.
"To the students let us leave the fighting, For this weather is surely too inviting, To leave it unattended for too long. Please, Blue, indulge me this once and come along, For surely this snow will melt too soon, And if you will run with me I will consider it a... boon?"
The werewolf gave him a puzzled look, As the spell from the elf settled and took, Turning and twisting all of her words into rhyme Spoken in a broken tempo kept barely in time.
A frown twisted her lips as she turned, For in her eyes a bright fire began to burn. "Or perhaps something is amiss, To cause snow in a place like this. While the sight brings me joy and glee, Speaking like this makes me a banshee. An embarrassment, I assure you, to the highest degree As my words are more scattered than forgotten debris."
She turned from the gym with a sigh, Watching Blue as he stood by. With a shrug she shook her head Beckoning Blue to decide what to do instead.
If Blue wasn't the music teacher then he certainly could have made quite a good pay being a creeper. He followed Red around the whole time since he arrived, mostly remaining silent since she had so cutely shot down his compliment about her pumpkins. He didn't need to talk to her to be happy, simply humming to himself.
Perhaps he should have held back this one time because it was not music to his ears when he heard Red mention something about killing her to one of the students. Outraged and confused at first, Blue's eyes had fallen down onto the student as each eye almost seemed to reflect a different emotion. It flickered between sorrow and rage until finally settling on rage, just briefly, until he found himself having to step back to the fence to prevent himself from attacking the student right here and there. He may not have attacked her but he wouldn't forget either. He wouldn't forget.
Blue remained suspiciously quiet for some time until the students left, and Red finished herding the rams off. It was finally quiet... and then... and then it started to snow!
On his face did a delightful smile fall, Eyes a lit with Red's sheer call. He gasped a short breath of air, His hand a brief brush of his hair. Under such light of falling snow, Red under white, through his heart like an arrow.
"How fair you look, I must admit, To such extent I've lost my wit. To question this is not my taste, Let us go with much great haste."
He said with a smile as his eyes met hers, And in a moment his whole world blurs, Frozen moments in the snow, He knew how much he loved her so.
Her glance to him, and shaken head, Blue knew no else as she plead. The choice was his, he knew it well, Each leg moved slowly, he would not dwell.
But one thought owned him through all this, No matter what, he would persist.
Together, Forever.
Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 1:59 am
With each step he made Red moved back to evade. Each step was matched in reverse, Forward for him was her inverse. At last she darted aside, Laughing as she replied, "Then we shall run For the night has barely begun! Come with me, dear Blue, There is much left to do. From forest to field There is much to be revealed, On a run or walk, To be silent or talk, Let us enjoy our time, Even if it is spent in rhyme."
Her eyes dropped to his arm, Studying, contemplating; what could be the harm? With a flick of her cloak And a faint wisp of smoke, A white wolf marred by gray, Stood now in Blue's way.
Red dashed forward then back, Moving forward again to attack, Her teeth caught and held onto his sleeve, Gently tugging it as if to ask: are you ready to leave?
A smile covered his lips Oh how his heart skips, To see his Red on all fours Colour patterns he ignores.
A minute first A moment's burst, A puddle at his feet Now a wolf's heartbeat.
A wolf of creamy white Furs of blue and silver invite. Pad of the paw Snap of the jaw, A wolf of water Howled to concur.
Aside his lady Under the flurry, But for her he waited Because this run was fated.
Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 7:16 pm
His howl of one was joined to make two, Her own head thrown back to join with Blue. Before the last notes had faded Into his personal space she invaded To playfully n** at frosted fur Her form moving away in a blur Over the unbroken snow she ran, It seems as if their game had began.
Momentarily in the snow the past was forgotten, Just two wolves together unbroken. A simple game of two Goodbye pain, I bid you adieu. A coy expression No need for oppression, Red and Blue Together like glue.
Reply
