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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 12:11 pm
“Look at you!” Hel cried, and nudged him with an elbow. “Getting all haughty!” She grinned. “I like it. Bitches love it when a boil is confident, Mot.” She informed him seriously and with a nod, and then laughed. “Ha! I knew I had a very special place in your heart~” She batted her lashes at him again, and grabbed onto his arm as they started to head back inside.
“Oh, just a few packages of glow stick bracelets and some rolls of duct tape…Just In Beaver duct tape.”
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 12:17 pm
Mot grinned. It did feel good to be happy with himself. So this was confidence, huh? He laughed and lightly pushed Hel's face away as she batted her lashes at him. Such a silly ghoul.
"Um.. and just what do you need such an odd assortment of things for while you are out in the hallway.. unattended?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 12:43 pm
“Oh, do not worry.” Hel assured, grinning up at him. “I am not about to vandalize your room now…not with you here, anyways….OH…also I need some black bulbs out of my dresser too.” Once they got back to Hel’s room, the ghoul stood near her door, and waited. “Go get my things, Motty!” She told the boil.
“Before you get started de-pinking my room, pick the lock on Mac’s door…and then I am enlisting your services in wrangling some scareon pups, cowboil.” Hel’s grin turned wicked, and she snapped her fingers. “Chop, chop.”
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 12:47 pm
Mot gave the ghoul a haughty look once they arrived, his brow raised high as she got rather bossy on him. He seemed thoughtful, since it seemed like she wanted to prank Mac at the moment. "I will do this only if it negates any punishment you might do upon me. As it stands, my fixing your room is my price for the prank I played, after all. So a prank on Mac should earn me a Get Out Of Jail Free card."
He crossed his arms.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 12:53 pm
Mot crossed his arms, and Hel rested her hands on her hips, getting haughty right back, but oh so terribly amused. Look at this Mot with balls! So much fun! The reaper pretended to deliberate this for a long while. So…in exchange for helping her…this would negate any prank back…HMMMM.
Fair enough.
“Alright!” Hel announced cheerfully. “But just so that we are clear, this is my prank and you are just helping. You are holding the head of my chicken!” She then clapped her hands. “Go get my stuff Mot, hurry! Mac will be out for a while still, but I do not know if I have a half hour or hours left!”
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:16 pm
Hel had an odd way of saying things, but he chuckled and nodded. "It will be yours, and yours alone. We have a deal." Mot opened Hel's door and walked right in, smirking as he once again admired his handywork. It was a shame it would all have to go.
Mot went through Hel'd dresser, looking for the various items Hel had asked for, piling them in his arms.
He returned and handed them all to Hel. "Ah, right the door.." The reaper fished some tools from his pouches, mostly wood working instruments. "To think I am breaking into someone's dorm room. Ah.. what has become of my virtue?" He was supposed to be the Head of the Hall Monitors!
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:22 pm
The ghoul took the items, and did a happy skip jaunt across the hall after Mot as he went to the door.
“Oh, shush~” She chided. “You do not even like him, so what do you care?” She snorted, and waited for him to open the lock. “Mac has a herd of hyperactive scareon pups on the either side of that door, so consider yourself warned once you open it.” Hel grinned. “They are the sweetest though! They just want to play~”
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:32 pm
Mot smirked as he began picking the lock. "I care because I'm an RA, Hel. Or I will be soon. I shouldn't be ding such a thing."
Mot's eyes lit up as she mentioned scareons. "Really?" He seemed to glimmer and gleam. "Awww.. I love puppies..." He had something for them. Perhaps they'd enjoy his jerky flavored Minipet snacks he kept for FooFoo.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:38 pm
“What is a RA?” The ghoul asked, with a tilt of her head. “Ya, really!” She replied, and once Mot had picked the lock, Hel didn’t waste any time in opening the door and moving past the reaper. “Just give it a minute…” Hel paused in the middle of the room and waited—
Oh, there they were! She grinned as a bunch of furry heads popped up from various spots and then swarmed them. The reaper laughed, and put her stuff down, except for a package of glowstick bracelets. She busted it open, and then started to crack the glow sticks to make them glow. “So, Mot…while I crack these, you grab the pups and give them a glow collar!” She grinned.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:43 pm
"Resident Advisor. Simply put, someone who must be a shining example for the rest of the dorm they are assigned to." The lock clicked open, and the door did swing as Hel entered.
Mot followed, and soon he was delighted by the sounds and sights of little scareon pups bouncing about. Mot nearly squealed. "They are so cute! Come here little guys!" He beamed, getting right down to his knees to fill his arms and everything with the endless love of puppies.
Mot held onto one pup, giving him cuddles and scritched on the head. "Hey buddy! What's your name, huh? What's you name budddyyyyyy~" He crooned, helping Hel slip on the collars.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:56 pm
Hel snorted. “Oh well then…get all your naughty out now, before you have to commit to that.” She laughed. The reaper was also terribly amused with how much Mot was in love with the scareons…who were just as excited to see him as he was to see them. After Hel cracked all the glow stick bracelets, she left them near Mot…since he was so enthralled, to collar the pups. “Oh? That one? His name is Oskar.” She replied, and paused to pull her eyePhone out from in between her bosom and take a picture of Mot being buried by pups and glowsticks.
Mot…in Mac’s room…looking utterly happy. Hel snorted, and then went to get a chair. The reaper hummed as she brought it over to Mac’s light, and stood on it. She then unscrewed his light bulbs, and replaced them with black lights. Once that was finished, and took the regular bulbs over to the desk, and placed them there for replacement later. The ghoul also found Nina sleeping on some folded clothes on the desk, and gave the mommy scareon some pettings before she let her be.
No glow sticks for Nina…you don’t mess with mommy.
Hel came back over, and rested her hands on her hips. “You get your fill yet? They are gonna drop like flies soon, from all the excitement.”
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 2:00 pm
By the time Hel seemed ready for him to leave, Mot was buried on the floor, getting all of the puppies riled up with his energy. "I will never have my fill!" He announced with a grin, teasing one of the pups while others seemed to be biting on his arms and legs. "Ah... but I should start on your room." So sad.
Mot gave each and every pup another round of pettings before getting to his feet. "I'd best not let FooFoo get a sniff of me today, lest he be cross with me."
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 2:06 pm
The ghoul snickered. “Nah, I think you should let FooFoo sniff…maybe it will make him jealous and he will behave~” Well, that was wishful thinking! After Mot gave the pups another round of pettings, true to their nature…they started to drop, napping. Hel took this as a good time to go, and collected her bags and boxes and pushed Mot out the door, cackling.
Once they were out, Hel softly closed the door behind them.
“Thanks!” She nodded to the grim, and then pointed to her room. “Now get to work!” She grinned, and then pulled off a long strip from the Just In Beaver duct tape. “I am getting to work now as well.” She cackled.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 2:13 pm
"Unlikely." Mot laughed. "He'd act out even more." Mot believed FooFoo's attitude must just be innate to the foxfire.
Mot nodded and waved his hand as Hel ushered him away. "Right right." The reaper shut himself inside Hel's bedroom, looking around at all he'd have to take down.
Such a shame. :C
. . . . .
Five hours passed before Mot emerged, aching for coffee, and dragging three very large boxes with him. All were stuffed with pink coverings. A large trash bag filled with ripped down wallpaper sat outside, along with a rolled up pink rug.
He flopped down outside her room and sighed. A small grin formed though. He'd left Hel a present in her closet. It would have been a shame to throw that item out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 2:22 pm
Well…it definitely didn’t take five hours for Hel to duct tape Mac’s door completely shut. His door looked fabulous, by the way. The reaper was very proud of herself. After she finished, she took to leaning against the wall near her door…but as more time passed…and Mot clearly wasn’t going to be done soon… Hel fell asleep. The ghoul was sprawled out in the hallway, sleeping away…until the sound of her door opening plus Mot flopping near her startled her awake. Hel sat up, and immediately looked at Mac’s door, which was still the way she left it. She then looked over at Mot, trying to blink the sleep away. “…What time is it?”
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