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 Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 8:56 pm
Christof hovered by the entrance to the party grounds, feeling a deep happy state of Job-Well-Done. There had been much to do, and even with the help of Junko and Mistress, there had been even more to build. He hadn't had the time to rush back and change but, well, he certainly hadn't needed to be fancy. His long patchwork coat was blorped with paint, including a handprint on his hunch that didn't seem to match any of his limbs. His hair partially pulled back to look presentable and (He hoped) approachable, although even with his stooped and slouching stature he had a habit of looming ominously where every where he went. Are you excited, Mistress? He mentally called out, stitched twitching into a hopeful smile.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:09 pm
Amityville High. While it was not the most prestigious of the Academies in Halloween Town, it was certainly one of the biggest, spanning acres with its sprawling campus, multiple dorm buildings, and its very own forbidden forest. Tales of the school spread far and wide, leaking into a few very specific social circles.
"Go to the Amityville Spirit Week," his parents had said.
"You'll have fun," they said.
He wasn't having fun yet.
In fact, were it not for the fact that he was a little curious - albeit somewhat grudgingly so - Xavier Hollow would have turned around and walked back home without a second thought. The noise, the crowds, the throngs of students and people he didn't know - it was all very, very loud.
Maybe he could get away with only staying a few hours and then leaving really quickly.
He slouched into the nearest place without really paying much attention to where he was going - which turned out to be a staircase that spiraled downwards (and he completely missed the rabbit at the entrance, lost in his own inner monologue about how very hectic and so very drowning in sound this place was).
And now Xavier stood stupidly at the top of the staircase and wondered how he had gotten here in the first place.STATS & STUFF Seed count: 121 Appearance: A raum demon with curling horns and darkset eyes who dresses in too many layers and always looks like he's moping.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:12 pm
Excited? Riley was seated on the ground, her puffy black dress being used as a pillowed seat. They had worked hard to create a certain mood, and now she felt like sitting on the dead grass and contemplating their work. Christof's presence was welcome, but her eyes were on the gymnasium where students would eventually meander from, to enter into the rabbit hole. I don't know if excited is the right word to describe the feeling. I'm.. feeling cautious. Wary, perhaps? It's hard to describe. She looked up at him, and moved slightly, patting the fluff of her dress. Sit with me. We can watch the students as they come.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:16 pm
Victoria had recently gotten her allowance. It was a lot of silver seeds, since the Orphanage had very recently gotten some sort of huge donation from an organization. That, coupled with what she had saved up so far, was the most she had ever had... And although she had no intention of spending it all, the ghoul decided to carry it on herself, just to feel slightly rich for once.
Following a path that she had found, she thought that she had somehow gotten lost - until she realized that this was probably part of the festivities.
"Hello Sir Rabbit," She giggled as she passed by it, "Bye Sir Rabbit... Oh, hello Sir Mopey!" She beamed at the boil standing at the top of the SLIDE.
[there you happy now blade]
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:19 pm
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Tseng stood on his tip toes, peering through the landscape that was all twisted and somewhat mystical in a way. These students. How fascinating they were! Such an interesting getup they had going on here. And this spirit week... it was an interesting idea in itself as well! He was no student by any means, but the horsemen were welcome to join in on the festivities here.
The Horseman of Conquest came to a halt as he spotted what looked like a slide that went off the hill.
Tilting his head, he moved a little closer to investigate, but paused as he saw others in the area.
"Where does this mysterious and seemingly endless hole lead, I must ask!" he said loudly, to anyone that might have known the answer.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:48 pm
Christof's little batty wing fluttered from it's hole in his coat as he smiled softly, happily obliging her to sit beside. There's no need for worry. Besides those portals there's been little to worry about. This will be a... a *fun* evening, I think, Mistress. He scooted a little closer. I am happy we get to do this again. Re-elections and all of that. He shifted, playing with the twisted, creeping grass. It has been an honor serving you.People had already begun to filter in, and he perked up with a grunt, See? Already they're coming! I am not much of a greeter, Mistress... What would you have me do?
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:51 pm
He looked at the pale ghoul, winced, and said balefully, "I am not moping. I am merely contemplating all of the negative ramifications of the the current predicament I am in. There is a difference."
The horseman was loud, loud, thought Xavier, lifting a hand and absently tugging at his long, dark hair, which filtered into little brown feathers at the tips. A few spiraled off, fluttering gently to the ground.
"I haven't got a clue, but I'm sure you'll find out sooner or later," he said flatly.STATS & STUFF Seed count: 121 Appearance: A raum demon with curling horns and darkset eyes who dresses in too many layers and always looks like he's moping.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:54 pm
Kettil was trying to be a good boilfriend. When Freya texted him telling him she wanted him to dress nicely for the event? He did so willingly. He put on a nice shirt, vest, and a nice pair of slacks. As if on an afterthought he put on a tie as well but after a while of imperfectly tying it he hid the rest of it under the shirt out of frustration where it suddenly looked...Perfect. Like it belonged there. He even fussed with his now undreaded hair to put it into a neater style than before, with Freya's feather tied in to it.
Needless to say he was running out of nicer outfits to surprise Freya with.
As he straightened himself out he had retrieved his ghoulfriend and wandered to the Gymnasium with her with his arm coiled around her waist, his fingertips touching against the fabric of the blue dress she had decided to wear that day.
Endzela sat perched on his shoulder peering about curiously; the Owl had joined them on the way there.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:55 pm
Was Xiu surprised that the Student Council had outdone themselves again? No, not by any means--the Amity SC had proven time and time again that they knew how to throw an event, and this was no exception.
She hadn't even realized that she was lost until the scenery had begun to change, the landscape growing more vibrant as she continued on. Gone were the dull grays and browns, replaced instead by a wash of color and crimson flowers.
Before long, Xiu realized that there were others here as well--not only students, but horsemen as well. She hesitated for a moment, and then moved over to where Tseng was, peering down the hole.
"I'm curious as well, though...I don't think that it would be wise to jump down and check."
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:00 pm
Tseng turned towards the two demons that spoke to him, grinning widely at their responses.
"But of course! There is only one way to see just how far the rabbit hole goes!" he said, possibly a little too cheerfully.
"Here goes nothing! YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" he shouted before jumping down the slide. He vanished into the darkness rather quickly. Possibly never to be seen again?
((Exit))
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:01 pm
"Contemplating all of the-" Victoria echoed, floating upwards - startled - when a boil started yelling. She immediately floated behind Sir Mopey, peering out at the loud boil from over his shoulder, "Sir Loud Mouth, perhaps you could... Lead the way?"
And the loud boil did.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:22 pm
Freya was so charged up for the event, that she was practically vibrating by the time she'd gotten there. She jumped up and down, fists in front of her shaking with excitement. Someone said that there was going to be some game in Spirit Week that concerned Alice in Wonderland, so the first thing she'd done was put together an outfit that she felt would be appropriate. Of course, it was a contemporary look, as usual, but still. Blue for Alice. And yet, when they arrived, the scene looked anything but cozy. It was exciting her even more, how dark and scary the place looked. "It's going to be brutal in there!" She screamed, throwing her hands up. "Let's go let's go let's goooooo!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:25 pm
Riley kept her eyes trained on the trickle of people, watching one of them jump into the hole already. But she was listening to Christof, and her hand reached out to pat him on the knee.
I'm not sure what has me feeling this way. But I agree. I am very pleased we were able to do this together. It was.. fun. She gave him a quick, hasty smile, before turning back to watch the incoming students.
We don't need to do any greeting, this time around. This event is made self-sufficient, I think. We have set the wheels in motion. Now, we can just watch and enjoy.
And that was exactly what she intended to do.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:30 pm
He had a vibrating ghoulfriend. How lovely.
Kettil smiled a bit at her enthusiasm as they walked together, "So excitable you are," he praised at her with a laugh. Even Endzela gave a few hoots of approval. This seemed like it was going to be a fun time for everyone involved.
..Hopefully.
"What trouble shall we get into first?" The Muut asked happily.
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:33 pm
Trouble? TROUBLE. Freya cracked her knuckles and took him by the arm, pulling him over to the giant hole that obviously wanted her to throw herself into it. There was a really depressed looking rabbit guarding the hole, and he was saying things, but she wasn't listening. Instead, she was poking him in the face, trying to see if he was real, or animatronic. Seeing as he didn't respond to her annoying pokes, she had to guess he was fake. "The best kinds of troubles starts when yeh jumps down dark holes." Freya told Kettil, releasing his arm and moving to edge her way closer to the rabbit hole. The answer to whether or not the rabbit was animatronic was a resounding no, however, and as she stuck her head in the hole, he glared at her viciously, and pushed her right into the hole, head first. That was what she got for poking him while he said his speech! The sound of the valkyrie tumbling down the slide was a broken, echoey scream. ((exit))
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