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 Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 12:06 pm
He pondered. "I dunno, I just saw Roch at another booth and he didn't have him with him... But I don't see the box anywhe- ah, there it is!"
He grabbed her hand (could he even do that?) in an attempt to lead her with him back over to the actual booth. "C'mon, I'll drop this off then we can figure out where to go next," he smiled brightly.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 12:19 pm
Muka just shrugged and grinned both to the weird looks because of the hug and also to the thought of him leading. It made no difference to him.
He clutched Syb's hand and turned for the pink booth. He spotted Ash with another boil he hadn't met. She was on their way!
"Ash!" His strides were long but he was careful not to be too fast for his companions. "AAAAsh." he came up next to her and scooped his other arm around her waist. She was still holding hands with Dom. "Donkey-demon boil!" He issued a cackling laugh. "We are headed for that brilliant looking pink booth! Want to come with?!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 12:34 pm
"They have games!" Syb said, wrapping her arm around Muka's waist and a smile on her face. Group hugs were the best! "Oh, please come! I can't wait to see what all they have to do!"
She looked at Dom curiously for a moment before smiling again. "Hi! My name's Sybaline and this is Muka and Joachim and Willow!" she introduced everyone.
((Exiting to Usa/Desu booth))
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 12:52 pm
First her hand was grabbed (Thanks to the visitor pass that made her as solid as any other fleshie) by the shorter boil and she found herself being tugged. Well... this wasn't so bad! Dom seemed interesting and like a lot of fun. She had just begun to trot along behind the boil when she heard her name being screeched in a familiar voice.
Her heart gave a little leap as she turned and saw Muka making long-legged strides towards her. A little squeal of excitement left her as he hoisted her up and she threw her free arm around his neck and nuzzled her cheek against his. Now instead of having her hand held she was squeezing Dom's hand as hard as possible to make sure she didn't lose a hold of him, lifting his hand up a bit even to show him to Muka. "This is Dom! Can he come, too?"
Syb was already busy yammering off other introductions... which actually were useful to her. There were two new people in the group she hadn't actually met yet. A rather sour looking young man covered in mice named Joachim and a shy looking tiger-cat-girl named Willow.
She turned to look down at Dom, her expression all eagerness. "Will you come? You'll come! He'll come!" She didn't even stop to really listen and see if he actually WOULD come. She tugged his hand a little bit to guide him forward as she dropped his hand so she could position herself to sit perfectly on Muka's shoulder. She would have weighed nothing to the Strix... jack, she wouldn't have weighed anything to anyone. With one hand still wrapped around his neck she reached back down for Dom, accidentally grasping at one of his ears. With a giggle she lightened her grip and instead petted. "Let's go!"
((Exiting to Desu/Usa ToT Booth))
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 1:26 pm
Willow followed along behind the strix watching him screech more names. Her ears twitched slightly, "Maybe they'll have something interesting..." She mused at Joachim, finally offering Yaus a chance to come out of her pocket.
Setting the mouse back on her shoulder as they walked, Yaus squeaked and looked at Joachim seemingly happy to be back out in the open and, there wasn't much hustling going either. Willow was rubbing his side, when she was introduced to the banshee. She gave a soft nod hello before watching Muka pick her up.
Well it seemed they where off to the pink booth was. Willow fully hoped it wasn't super loud.
((Exiting to Desu/Usa ToT booth))
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 1:30 pm
Joachim couldn't help but feel a bit of a frown starting to form on his lips as Muka headed in the one direction he didn't want him to go in, towards the ghoul. He watched as Muka picked the pale ghoul up with ease and at that point he felt the need to look away. It was almost as if he was stepping into some sort of close group party that he interrupted by accidentally walking into the room. He looked at the ground and then at Willow when she took Yaus out of her pocket. At least the mouse looked as rather content with everything going on despite the fact that the other two were still rather mad at Joachim.
When Syb introduced he gave a bit of a wave to the new comers, he would have said hello but before he could say anything the ghoul was up on Muka's shoulder ready to head out to the next booth.
"I don't know if interesting would be the word," he replied in a barely audible whisper as he tagged along.
((Exiting to Desu/Usa ToT booth))
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 2:23 pm
"That's a good question, Demi," Jericho said with a frown, "Though.. I guess it might not be a bad thing if it ends up drawing people to the club."
While he said that, he didn't exactly like being caught in those moments either. Shaking his head to himself, he looked to the side to see the group of students head out for one of the other booths.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 2:32 pm
Damien deflated at the reasoining Jericho gave him, it probably was for the sake of the appeal of the club, towels and all. He wasn't exactly sure why there weren't more pictures of the club's ghouls in here, to entice the rest of the Boil's to give the club a shot. Seemed like good marketing to the hound. "Yeah, your right, I suppose. But if a towel slip up gets caught on camera, I'm ripping the book to shreds." he replied back to the dragon with a firm nod of the head, there were some things he just wouldn't let slide.
Demi followed Jericho's line of sight toward the departing group of potential recruits the were walking away. "Where do you think they're going?" probably not a NAP booth, they didn't seem like the type energetic enough to set up their own booth to rival their own.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 3:06 pm
It was a good thing Jericho didn't look further in the photo album else he would have caught the moment where his towel did slip caught on film somehow. Probably some damn pesky perverted gnome or something.
"Beats me. There's quite a few clubs around and all," the dragon nodded while shifting his wings some. Looking to try and see where they went, he found himself staring at the booth far off.
"Uh... looks like they're headed to some.. pink.. and sparkly... thing..."
Was that really a club?
He hoped not.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:06 pm
It was never really wise to be standing behind a dragon, especially when they have a twitch in their wings. Didn't matter where you are; in a line, a movie theater, standing around a dragon with a retractable or a expanding wingspan was just bad.
Standing behind Jericho was indeed one of those times for Damien. He tried his best to peer out from behind the nearly opaque wing to see the stand that he spoke about. "You mean that odd looking thing over there?" He said while taking a hop to crane his neck over the wing.
He managed to see the stall, for about a second before gravity brought him back down behind puff and his panoramic view blockers.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:09 pm
Glancing back, Jericho saw Damien struggling to see. He didn't get why the guy didn't just... step to the side instead of trying to look up and over his shoulders, but whatever. Keeping a hand on Riley's shoulder, he shifted over so the hound could get a better view of things.
"Yeah, probably," he replied, "Looks like it's being manned by two girls or something."
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:36 pm
The sway of Jericho getting out of the way gave Damien the cue to swerve around him instead of just abruptly walking in front, it was better than jumping ahead and possibly get hit over the head by his wing. He wasn't keen for a trip to the nurses office for a concussion.
"Oh, your right." He said back. "But i don't recognize the two that are handling the booth, do you?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:40 pm
Staring at the two girls in the distance, Jericho tried to recall if he had seen either of them before.
"Hm... One of them looks familiar. I think I saw her flipping tables once. I.. think she's one of the assistants. No clue who the other girl is though," he replied.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:54 pm
Damien could have sworn he must have heard that wrong, there was no way that the dragon said what he thought he said. "Flipping tables? Like straight out knocking one over?" he replied back, making the motion with his hands like it was an an absurd game of charades.
The poor table, Demi couldn't imagine what a piece of furniture could do to merit such a thing, other than his own clunky furniture and its stubbornness. He'd have to save that idea for later when his table decides to be naught and rebel against him. You just cant trust petrified nightmare oak sometimes.
"Its very...... pink." He said quietly, trying to hide his dislike for the color.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 5:03 pm
Turning his head towards Damien, the dragon nodded as the dog started to make the motions of table flipping.
"Yep. Just like that. Only she looked kinda angry," he said with a shrug, "But yeah... it's.. definitely pink. And kinda sparkly too."
If it really was a club, he had to wonder what in the name of Jack it was for. Perhaps it was some club dedicated to the fabled Princess Corner or whatever. He shuddered slightly at the thought of it.
"Cultists..." he murmured under his breath as he thought on it. People wouldn't seriously worship something like that.. right?
Having left the gym, Shun frowned at the crowds in the main area of the open house. While he was already enrolled, it presented a good chance to get a peek at some of the clubs offered at the school. He recalled it being mandatory to take part in some extracurriculars and all. That wasn't really something he liked, but if he could find some stuff he wouldn't mind doing, it wouldn't be as bad.
Looking around, he saw a number of booths set up around the area. He didn't want to stand around for too long trying to read all the signs, so he just picked a direction and went. At some point, he spotted the red dragon that had been shouting about fitness earlier. It must be the fitness club booth.
Well, the reaper did believe that keeping the body well conditioned was important, and it didn't look like there were too many people around it right now so he headed on that way. He paused for the moment, to glance behind, seeing Mitsu following along.
Jericho glanced up to see a few new faces approach the booth. They didn't have visitor tags, so they must have been newly enrolled instead.
"Hey guys, welcome to the fitness club booth. Go ahead and sign up for the raffle and if you have any questions, feel free to ask!" the dragon said.
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