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 Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 10:47 am
"I think so, yes," Lizzy nodded, although a little hesitantly; while she had read many romance novels, she had never actually been in a relationship... Judging from what her mother had told her about her father and how he was like when he was alive and a husband, relationships seem to be as dramatic as the novels at times, but rarely in the same way. She paused to think before continuing, tilting her head slightly, "I think since you and your partner have to be committed, that takes mental preparation? Besides, even in romance novels, the heroine and hero don't end up together until the end of the day!"
When Amrita asked the dreaded question though, Lizzy started to blush again; while she did not mind sharing, especially with the Undead ghoul, she had always felt shy about it.
"Its kind of required for him to be a Demon, or my mother might flip," She begun, wondering if she sounded like an elitist; honestly, she couldn't see herself with anyone who is not a Demon... Its not like she didn't like the other races - it was actually on a case by case basis and she liked to think that she had always been rather unbiased - but she had never found anyone but Demon boils to be attractive...
"He needs to be fashionable too," She blushed more, twirling a lock of hair around her finger as she nodded briefly, "And a gentleman to all races... He mustn't dislike my friends - in fact, I would expect him to get along with them!" She had a longer list in her head, but she had already revealed her main 'requirements'.
"How about you?" She perked up, looking at Amrita with a curious expression as she giggled softly, "What is your type?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:25 am
Mental preparation?
Whelp, she was doomed. Doomed.
Lizzy had let her go, the little Vetala brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, her feet tucking under her rear while she listened to the Demoness in silence. There certainly were a lot of requirements to this whole having-a-type thing, so maybe the 'type' meant the sort of thing you liked? Did you have to hit all of those requirements in order to 'end up together at the end of the day'? So many questions! So, so many questions. But, as Lizzy continued on, something started to don on Amrita.
She knew someone that matched almost every requirement Lizzy had told her about.
Now Amrita wasn't normally interested in matchmaking. In fact she probably didn't even know what matchmaking was! Yet she knew someone that matched Lizzy's requirements, and she knew this other Demon would surely like her as well! Sadly, espionage and sneaky matchmaking attempts were no where near a skill for her, and so she just ended up blurting it out:
"So...Livi, then?" Tact, she didn't have any.
Lizzy's returned question went unanswered of course; she had no idea what her type was, and right now she was interested in knowing what her friend thought of Livi.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 3:22 am
"Livi?" Lizzy blinked, recalling the Envy Demon she had met in the Dorm Common Room and again during the raid on Christmas town. He had left a good impression on her during their first meeting - not only his outward appearance, but he seemed like someone she could get along with. He also got along with Amrita, which was a plus point, but... She blushed a little before shaking her head, waving a hand dismissively in the air, "A-ah, well, he does fit, but I don't really see him as anything more than a friend. Its like... Um, how you see Petro - as a friend!" She nodded at her example.
"Besides, I don't think we're interested in each other in that way!" She smiled, not quite sure what to make of the situation; she hadn't really considered Livi as anything but a friend who shared her interests!
"And don't avoid my question! What type of boil do you like?" She asked again with a soft laugh, hoping for it to be a good distraction from the Livi question.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:50 am
Amrita still looked thoughtful...if Livi was Lizzy's type, why wouldn't she want to be an item with him? It seemed different from how she saw Petro, but that was mainly because the little Vetala didn't ever consider having herself a 'type' before. Besides, he was a monster, and a very nice monster, and this thought had already crossed her mind, but she was pretty sure some other Ghoul wanted to be or already was an 'item' with him.
Still, she didn't get a chance to ask or say anything more, as Lizzy repeated her question in a more accusing manner. "I WASN'T!" Amrita gasped out louder than she intended, quick to defend herself. She wasn't avoiding it! She was...she was...being polite and letting Lizzy go first! Yes. That was what she was doing.
But now that she was doomed to answer, the child's small face - at least what was left of it - contorted thoughtfully. She hmm'd, she haww'd, she thought about her current friends and what any of them would have in common...of course that proved to be too difficult and so she just let her mind go blank for a moment. IF she had a type - not to say she had one - what would he be like? Hmm...
"W-well...uhm, I like full bodies? No..." She gestured to her face, to the rotting flesh surrounding the skull that gleamed through. "Patchworks are nice, I think they look...very cool." This part was said absently; it might have been a halloween thing, but she did really like the look of stitches. "And...Nice? Being nice is...nice. Uhh..." Amrita was clearly thinking very hard, and not being too clear either. "...Taller than me?" She liked being short, and currently it wasn't hard to be taller than her. "...Strong? I...I don't know, Lizzy!" Amrita whined, hugging back onto Lizzy's arm to nuzzle her face into her shoulder. "I've never thought about this before!" She continued to whine, though this time it was muffled against her friend.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:06 am
"Patchwork?" Lizzy echoed after Amrita; of course, the only patchwork that she knew popped into her mind and she tilted her head, looking slightly baffled. She liked Christof, but sometimes, she did not know what to make of the boil... He doesn't feel like someone you could rely on 100%, unlike Petro. Then again, she's probably getting ahead of herself again; Amrita said she liked patchworks... Not a specific one. She did not wish to make the same mistake again, like with Petro... Then again, maybe no harm asking?
"What do you think of Christof then?" She finally asked, after a short pause.
She giggled when Amrita hugged her arm, lifting a hand to pat the ghoul on her head before stroking her hair gently, "Well, a 'type' is only there for reference! My mother had always told me that she didn't think she would fall in love with my father until she did! Apparently, love comes when you least expect it... Or something along those lines."
She then reached for something inside her pocket, pulling out a necklace before placing it on Amrita's hand, "Oh! My mother sent these... Not sure if they're fashionable, but they're unique!" She had no idea that they would summon anything.
[I sent a Pata-Pata to your minipet account. xD The pink one is the alt and is supposed to be the one and only pink one ICly. If you want a Pata-Pata as an IC pet, I'll keep sending them to you till you get the one colored like Patamon. xD]
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:30 pm
"Patchworks." Amrita repeated in a curious voice...did Lizzy not hear? She mustn't have! Lizzy's question though, made her stop thinking entirely. Brain short circuited, the whole shebang. She didn't even really notice what Lizzy was giving her. What? Just...What?
"He's..." The little Vetala started quietly, not really sure to think; actually, trying to get her thoughts back would be nice! Slowly, they did come back, and the Vetala stammered to get them out. "....okay? I-I mean, he's..." There was a little pause, and her expression plummeted into pure distress.
"HE...HE WANTED TO CUT MY HANDS OFF!" She wailed to Lizzy, being much louder than she intended. The Demoness' arm was gripped tighter as the Undead child cling harder to her, as if Lizzy would also protect her from the crazy Hunchback, like Johan had. "MY FEET, TOO!" She continued to whine loudly, pressing closer to poor Lizzy. "I...Ithinkhewantedtosewthembackonafterbutbutbut..."
Apparently, in the middle of her little freak out, she failed to notice the necklace placed into her hand. Well, until now. Snapping back to herself, she blinked in a baffled manner.
"Whatsit?"
((Thank yooooou <33))
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 6:08 am
"He wanted to what-? And what?!" Lizzy's eyes just kept getting larger and rounder as she listened to the ghoul wail away; she didn't see those things happening - after all, if she did, the hunchback would get more than just a scolding from her! Did it happen when she was in the tent? Did Christof try to harm Amrita when she wasn't around? This was all rather confusing.
Wait - maybe it happened while they were on the train? She only started to seat with Amrita, Christof and Johan in the middle of the trip, after all... Then again, him being a Patchwork meant that he could detach and attach his limbs at will... Perhaps he meant no harm after all?
"I won't let him do that to you, promise," She nodded, holding the Vetala in a gentle hug before her attention was diverted once again to the necklace. She smiled and leaned into Amrita gently, "Its something my mother sent... She don't usually send me duplicates of the same accessory, and orange is not really my color, but she told me to give them out to my friends... So there you go!"
She then paused, beaming at the ghoul as she added as an afterthought, "Oh, not sure why, but... In the letter my mother sent, she said to leave it out in an open space rather than keep it in an enclosed place. I did that and a picture appeared on the pendent of my necklace - a purple-pink pumpkin symbol, I think."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:57 am
Amrita was working herself up again, and when she was hugged once more she seemed to relax a bit, even going as far as to take one of Lizzy's hands to place it on her own head, between her little flowers. She wanted headpats, and she was sure Lizzy would give them. It did make her feel better to know that Lizzy would look out for her, and besides...by the end of the attack on ChristmasTown, Christof seemed to have forgotten all about removing and 'fixing' her limbs. Whew.
"No, you're pink." Amrita agreed with a nod, looking at the pendant in her bruised, reversed hand. "I like orange though...I promise to take good care of it!" The girl looked determined, and she even held the thing closer to her hollowed out chest. Then, suddenly, she looked thoughtful, gazing past Lizzy to a clock in the distance.
"...Oh! Lizzy, I have to go! I'm so sorry! We can, uhm, meet up later, yes?" She turned a wide-eyed stare at her friend, feeling absolutely terrible for having to leave just after finding her friend again!
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:13 am
Head patting was sort of becoming a reflex for Lizzy, and she was more than happy to give them out, especially after being prompted to do so. She made sure to be gentle, not wishing to make any permanent damage to the Undead's body. She looked a little taken aback for a moment, before giggling at Amrita's comment, "Yes, I am pink."
She then nodded, although she was reluctant to see her friend go; they would meet up again soon, anyway, right? Besides, if the Vetala had to rush off somewhere, she shouldn't hold her up!
"No need to be sorry," The Demoness smiled, giving her one last head pat before her smile widened, "And sure we can! We might even see each other in class when they start!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:23 am
"Yeah! Classes! See you soon, Lizzy!" Lizzy received a tight hug and an affectionate nuzzle from the little Undead girl before their embrace was weaseled loose. Slipping down from the wall with the new pendant in tow, she disappeared back into the Undead dorms, muttering something about hoping Death Charm wasn't there...or was it hoping that Death Charm didn't set anything on fire? Either or, really.
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