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 Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 12:17 pm
Nio Love TEXT to Freya: ROFL. Doubt lark'll let me do that. ANYWAYS. I did make something but I gave it up as an offering - but don't worry! I will make something for you when I get back.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 12:41 pm
(( entering after class day 1 ))
West strolled back into the dorms very gently. He hadn't made time to really look around yesterday, more interested in exploring the rest of the Isle of War during the day than scoping out a poorly crafted shelf full of hammocks. It really was kind of precarious in here, now that he was paying attention. It was a wonder no one had rolled over wrong in the night and dissipated on the forest floor. At least it had the whole outside thing going for it. And the sun. It was setting now, but West was still able to tell that it wasn't the pumpkin sun he was used to.
The boil sighed and turned to leave again, bored with the lack of activity. Maybe he hadn't been missing much after all.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 12:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 12:49 pm
Nio Love TEXT to Freya: Oh I will. And you will like it even if it isn't that great looking. : D Not that he'd give Freya anything short of something nice, ever. pinchmonster TEXT to Lark: Not as much fun as I could be havin' if you were here but..Enough fun to keep me out of trouble. : D I learned how to make a lasso~. : >
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 12:50 pm
Ah . . . uh. Scarentines? Jack, that felt like forever ago. "Not much up to really, 'sides planning, trying out the classes at Amity, take care've mini pets, plan inventions . . ." All vague chatter to try and let himself think about the dance. "Should try some, if haven't yet. Very, er, interesting stuff learn."
Dance dance dance dance. He too hadn't seen Bella there, though he sincerely hoped she'd left before the . . . spiked punch appeared. "Yeah, did go," Mort answered eventually, his leaf hammock swaying slightly as he adjusted his position. "Was, er, late though. Got into battle with Hunter right before." He probably shouldn't have said that so casually, considering the sting it had left in his face from those knuckle-dusters. "So probably is why didn't see. Did have fun there?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 1:17 pm
Pales Text to: Kettilwtf of course im gonna like it duh
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 1:23 pm
Nio Love TEXT to Freya: Even if it is made of twine and pieces of dried pasta? pinchmonster TEXT to Lark: I always behave. Always. : ) I will teach you how to make a lasso up close and personal. : D
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 1:27 pm
[[ ENTERING ]]
Amarus collapsed into her hammock again, or what she deemed to be her hammock. She wasn't really sure, as they all looked the same, and her bag was generally in a corner somewhere. Or something. She'd find it later. She used the same loan skellyphone she'd had earlier, to text Faustus again.xoxomenai Text to Faustus: She is?? Tell her I say hi! Does she have phone? Yesterday I kicked Here we go again Text to Faustus: Jack dammit Amarus in Caps Lock on a Skellyphone Text to Faustus: I KICKED a**. WON % ROUNDS OF HORSEMAN BRAWL. WAR CLANSMEN ARE HOT. YOU'RE MISSING OUT. HOW DID I MAKE IT ALL CAPS? TELL OLIVIA TO TEXT ME IF SHE HAS A PHONE. MISS YOU BOTH.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 1:28 pm
Maaaaaybe he shouldn't have mentioned the hunter over the fun, he thought in hind-sight, and as he listened to Bella's concern he scratched the back of his neck self-consciously. "M'fine, m'fine, promise," he assured her quickly. "Wasn't best of fights, but . . . Mrrrr, best explain in person, but just know that is mysterious corridor somewhere in Amity - leads to Haunted House where Hunters patrol. Please be careful, mkay?" And the thought of an empty school was not helping . . . Not that Mort didn't think the teachers were incompetent, but the Hunters could overpower with their technology. He bit the inside of his cheek.
"Just, er, stick to open classes n' with anyone you see at school still, mkay?" he suggested in a hushed tone, like their wire could even be tapped without them knowing. "Don't have to wait on me to pick, but can definitely help when come back. And, uh, send pictures every once in while, mkay? Will do same."
Okay, Mort, think of something more cheery before the call ended on a downer note. "Er, so, how've been since dance?" he attempted.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 1:33 pm
 [Entering after Day 1 class] From behind the wrath demon, a sound of vines being shuffled around would be heard. When they stopped their rustling, it was due to a sound of vine being stretched like roping. Then a familiar voice. ...oh
... Aye,
West... Levi's voice was a bit strained. The flush ghoul hung upside-down, swinging from within the wrappings of a jungle vine wrapped around her middle and up into a spiral with her tail. There was a moment of silence. Nothin' ta see 'ere.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 2:06 pm
He stopped abruptly, the sound of Levi's voice forcing him to turn quite a bit faster than he might have otherwise on this rickety floor.
"What're you..."
Okay. He hadn't been expecting that.
West grinned and took a couple of steps toward the ghoul, resisting the urge to slow clap. He might have found this all terribly amusing, but he figured if he got her too aggravated she might squirm and fall to her death and then there would be no more makeouts. And fine, he also didn't want to see her hurt, at least not in a neck-snappy sort of way.
"See yer makin' use a'them knots already," he said, stopping a few feet in front of her. "Need any help?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 2:08 pm
Kettil stared at the response he got from Lark. He kind of sat up a bit from where he'd settled and peered around.
... .. .. .
Endy was on a perch nearby napping and he heard people meandering about. He turned back to his phone. pinchmonster TEXT to Lark: Real close and personal. Just you and me.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 2:16 pm
She glared at him at first when he mentioned the knots. It wasn't untrue really. The ghoul had indeed attempted to rope herself into place with her hammock but, as with her tail, it wouldn't work all that effectively. Nah, I got'it. I'm fine. Sure she was; Levi was entangled in vines, but she'd get herself out of this as usual. Although another pair of hands wouldn't hurt.
Good luck getting that out of her.
Guess it'ain'tha way ta'go. Dangit. If West looked closely enough, he'd realize she was actually trying really hard to think right now. Something had her stuck mentally and she looked a bit... tired.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 2:21 pm
pinchmonster TEXT to Lark: ...Unless you wanted me to show you in public, but yes preferably in private. ; D I teach better one-on-one with no distractions.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 2:38 pm
Graduating to year 2? It really gave him perspective on how long it had been. "Actually, er, already am year 2," he told Bella, adding quickly lest it made her more conscious of the same fact, "Though not could say can't celebrate more, yes?" All about pleasing ghouls!
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