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 Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:09 pm
...And then Amrita noticed it.
The Guitar.
The starry-eyed stare turned from Seth's book to Roch's guitar. "YOU HAVE ONE?! I'm so jealous!" She said in a deceptively dreamy voice, using her free hand to point at Roch's instrument. "I played guitar once! In...In the battle of the bands! Oh jack it was fun! I want to try again, b-but I won't know what size I'll need!" Speaking in future tense of course! She didn't know how big her new body would be, so it would be silly to buy a guitar now!
She was gazing excitedly between both boils, pausing on occasion to smile happily at Lizzy.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:27 pm
And then a table fell out of the sky and landed here too...
... SQUISH GOES THE SPIDER.
[And Drag is happy because she never had the guts to squish anything irl.]
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ToT Seething with Rage Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:54 pm
"It became your favorite? Awesome!" She grinned at Roch before shaking her head, raising an eyebrow, "You actually like wasabi? That stuff is nasty! And ohhhh! You know Xiu? She's a good frie-"
BAM.
There was just something really ironic about being squished by something larger than you when you're a spider, but at least it wasn't a shoe or book Lizzy was in too much pain to really think about it. Finding herself pinned to the floor, she twitched there, under the table, before finding the energy to crawl out, flipping the table to its side as she twitched again, sitting up with her legs sprawled out in front of her.
"... What just... Happened...?" She blinked, her body aching from being slammed against the table and then the ground, but when she saw Amrita's face, she quickly got up, ignoring the pain, to hug the ghoul while resisting the urge to wince as she patted her on the head.
"I'M ALRIGHT. SEE?"
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Bilious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:58 pm
Christof could be smelled before he could be seen, wobbling haphazardly with a far away expression as he drifted through Amrita's booth... Ooooooh... Amrita... what a nice ghoul he liked her he hoped she did well. Gingerly stepping past the fallen table and person trapped underneath as though not registering what he was looking at, he blinked at the colorful bean bags and corresponding holes. Oooooh~ A game he liked games games were fun but he wasn't supposed to play games but he remembered something about Barth commanding him to play games, so he picked one up and gave it a toss. His jacket was still charred and smoldering and as he blinked at the results, he gave the knife still sticking out of his skull another tentative tug but nope, still stuck. Oh, Hell's Bells. 
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:00 am
Yaaaay he won a thing. A thingy with a thing that reminded him of that time and that place but he couldn't quite remember the words right maybe it was that thingy in his head but that person he needed to see would fix it, yes, yes, oh look an Amrita doll! Wobbling still, the hunchback scooped one up and continued wandering without a word.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:26 am
QAQ...
"LIZZY-----LIZZY ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE OKAY THAT TABLE CAME FROM NOWHERE AND-----" She was practically sobbing vocally by the time Lizzy was up and hugging her, patting her on the head and being entirely reassuring. It was definitely enough to calm her down, and with a snivelling noise she did stop emitting a low and distressed whine, but the situation still upset her. "Who would throw tables?! Th-That's..."
...QAQ
"CHRISTOF-----CHRISTOF ARE YOU OKAY WHAT HAPPENED YOUR HEAD YOUR CLOTHES YOU'RE---" Amrita abandoned Lizzy for a more pressing issue; mainly the Igor who was playing Bean bag toss while looking he went through a round with Ginger's kitchen. He won a Nautilus, but that wasn't too important; not by a long shot! The little Vetala was untying and tugging off the ribbon of fabric she had tied in a bow around her neck, intending on giving it to her friend.
"H-HERE MAYBE THIS WILL HELP!" While he was busying himself with the little Vote Amrita plushies, she stood on her chair and tied the ribbon around the knife, right up against where the blade lodged in his skull. That...should stop the bleeding, right?!
"How's....tha----" Or...he could just walk away, that was fine too.
...QAQ...
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:42 am
Glad that her friend was calming down, she stood up, dusting herself off while checking her body for bruises... Only to realize that there were too many to count.
Ah well-
"C-Christof?" She squeaked out when he walked past, almost like he had just lost his brain, judging from that faraway look in his eyes; while she wasn't very close to the patchwork, he looked like he was in such a terrible state that she would even consider braving Nurse Cricket just to get the staff member to take a look at him. After all, he got a knife stuck in his head.
A knife. In his head.
Before she could suggest anything, however, Amrita was on Christof's case, and he moved away... Uh, well... Uh... She turned to the Vetala, saw the face she was making, and proceeded to hug the ghoul, lifting her off the chair and onto the ground for several head pats, her free arm wrapped around her shoulders to try to comfort her.
Pat pat pat pat pat.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 5:56 am
Bix had been attracted by the colorful booth but had fled from Cady's booth when a table came dropping out of the sky and squished that cute fairy reaper. He'd run in a panic thinking that someone was onto his disguise and out to get him!
He didn't know that flipping tables and random violence were all part of Amityville life. Of course another table came crashing down and he jumped in surprise as it crushed some pink haired ghoul with horns. A demon? Interesting.
Bix's petite and adorable golem skirted the edge of the table. Especially when a mangled, burnt and bleeding frankenstein monster wandered up, played a game, and left. He took reapers over these weird people any day!
He only had a little bit of time left before he had to go meet up back with the group and turn in his results. Maybe he'd play a game or two in that time and have a few more info-gathering chats. Instead of striking up a conversation he lurked around the table and investigated the various plushies and candies. Was candy here the same as it was at home? The lollipops were pretty impressive!
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 6:59 am
Roch was shockingly silent as all these things happened, his mind stuck on something totally irrelevant. "You mean... people usually got to pick guitars by size?" he finally asked.
Idly he watched Christof walk away, bleeding like a stuck pig and thought, "this... feels more like home now." He remembered this one party back in his old neighborhood where there'd been this over sized, under brained zombie fellow that had really pissed off the locals, but he'd been too moronic to notice that his back had more blades stuck in it than a pincushion--
They'd started betting on how many blades it would take before he noticed it. He still didn't know if anyone had ever won...
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 7:11 am
Yeti-Princess-Bix approached the bean bag toss. How hard could it be? He'd totally nailed that one hobo looking guy in the dunk tank. He'd use his superior human throwing skills to show these horrific beasts whats what.
Bingo!! He giggled like a girl and jumped. Apparently he'd won some sort of gaming console. AWESOME. It probably wouldn't work in his dorm back on the island.. in fact he knew they wouldn't even let him keep it.. but he picked the one that looked like a PS3.
He'd never been able to afford a real PS3 before!
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 8:32 am
The Booth's poor owner was too busy going i______i to answer Roch's question right away. She just nuzzled right into Lizzy, soaking up all the affection and the headpats. Her friends...her friends were having TERRIBLE LUCK at her booth! It was all her fault, clearly all her fault! Wooooooe to the booth, woooooooooooooe---
Eventually she leaned away from Lizzy, sniffling and wiping away tears that didn't exist, and turned to face her booth, more specifically the scarelings in the booth.
"Hullo." She sniffled at the tiny, female Yeti. "C-congra--Good job! You're the f-first to win!" Apparently her voice was still upset, but it was clear she was attempting to fix that. "Um! I...I'm told that...that one likes to spit discs s-so...just be careful, okay?" She didn't want someone ELSE getting hurt due to her booth! For a moment she stood and stared at the Yeti, her backwards hands twisting a lock of hair over her shoulder.
Pretty Yeti with pretty colours that reminded her of...
"...Oh! Um, H-here!" Flailing while she turned around, the ghoul with the reversed feet and hands dug through a box until she produced a white-and-blue fish lantern. "I-if you want! It's, um, free...but it matches you?" She hoped. She never was very good with colours.
"...Er...Unless you'd just want a plushie..." And then she turned to the boils - Roch and Seth, with a renewed smile and a returned sense of pride in her booth. There was a good chance Lizzy's headpats worked like a reset button on her mostly rotted mind. "If...If either of you want lanterns or plushies I'm sure I have any colours you could want!"(( Bili and Halo - Prizes sent! ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 9:02 am
"Thank you.." Bix accepted the fish. It was sort of cute. If it was just paper, maybe he could keep it to decorate his dorm with it. Unless it carried FEAR things that would mess with his head or if it turned into a monster. Who knows.. it may just dissolve into nothing.
She's very interesting, this one. Clearly undead but I am not sure what her subspecies is.
Whatever. She's totally gross! Her legs and arms are backwards and her gaping eye hole is staring through my soul....
"I like your booth. It's pretty." He blinked his desu eyes at her. From the buttons and paraphernalia he learned her name was Amrita. She also seemed to have quite a few friends by the people who passed and waved and the other ghoul that was petting her ... or whatever that was. Was this one someone worth knowing?
"I'm a prospective student. Do you like it here?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 9:17 am
Amrita remained blissfully unaware of the harboured hatred the Hunter-Yeti had for her.
"I love it here!" She chirped without a moment's thought...but then she paused, and pouted. "Except for the field trips...Christmas Town is a terrible place." The little ghoul informed the prospective student, finding it only proper to warn her about the dangers of the school-sanctioned trips. "And that island! Terrible." Tiny shoulders lifted in a mock shudder, but her whole demeanor picked right back up with a glance back to her booth.
"BUT I know how bad the trips are, So I plan on working EXTRA HARD to make the time we're not risking our lives amazingly fun!" Yay, Optimism!
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 10:11 am
It was alot easier to hate someone when you had a golem between you. It was also easier when you insistently convinced yourself that they were something to be hated. Right now Bix was doing his best to not like all of these monsters because he knew that sometime in their life they were going to grow up to eat, maim, kill or harass normal human beings.
Otherwise, Amrita seemed like a very nice ghoul!
"Christmas Town?" He gaped. "Sounds.." amazing? WAS SANTA THERE?! "..terrible."
He played with one of the plushies on the table, moving its arm around like it was waving. "I'm not even close to being able to attend here. I was only allowed to come to the festival if I brought my brother. My father is very protective. He probably wouldn't even let me go on field trips.." He pouted again.
He was really getting good with his fake back story! The only thing that sucked was that the next time he came here he'd be in a different golem, with a different back story and if he saw the same people again he'd have to act like he didn't know them!
"So what is your favorite class? I want to learn to.." crap crap crap what would a cute monster want to learn? "..be better at scaring people. I'm not very scary..."
He imagined his yeti-ghoul would hulk out pretty well though. That was a fun thought.
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