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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 10:31 pm
Danny stuck a single sticker on Sparrow's nose.
Because I'm an idiot and didn't realize Shun wasn't even here.
At least it was a happy face sticker. That suited Sparrow, right?kurotomato IM SORRY I DEFILED YOUR BEAUTIFUL THREAD
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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 10:32 pm
Voodoo had taken to eating an entire sheet of stickers.
She then yowled loudly in complaint because her stomach was upset.
[ Again I didn't read I'm an idiot /cries ]
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 10:42 pm
Sparrow took the sticker putting in stride.
"One can always do with a bit more brightness!" he said cheerfully, and promptly gave Danny a sticker of her own.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 10:46 pm
Danny retaliated with a rainbow sticker.
Sparrow clearly didn't understand that one did not just stick a sticker on Danny unless they wanted war.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:06 pm
Kettil was meandering up to the booth to get a good gander about. Freya had promised to join him later, but he was still worried about her. She seemed a little glum over things and for now it was something he was going to allow her for a short time.
Endzela swooped about through the air around him, she seemed rather exuberant over the whole event that was happening.
That was about when he tripped himself trying to avoid a cat, and thus fell flat on his face.
Good work.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:10 pm
"Sorry. She does that," a rather flat voice responded. Lock brushed some of the hair out of his face, adjusting his glasses in the same motion.
Voodoo, having swallowed an entire page of stickers, had now decided that the only way to make the pain go away was the move around. Which meant running around peoples' feet and causing as much mischief as possible. "She doesn't mean it. Probably."
The cat just made cute eyes at the older reaper.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:16 pm
Endzela swooped down and landed near her Reaper as he moved about trying to sit up from where he had seen fit to kiss the ground (unwillingly).
Kettil glanced at the voice and only saw fit to greet the figure with a smile, "Not a big deal! I have dealt with worse things," he checked to see if he had a bloody nose or not but all was well.
He gazed at the cat and blinked a little before he just grinned wider and reached to pet the creature.
The Owl meanwhile peered at the caught thoughtfully, "Can she talk?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:23 pm
Voodoo, seeing the hand stuck out, decided that she was going to respond by biting it. Not hard enough to actually be painful, just enough to playfully hold onto the skin.
"She can," Lock responded shortly, looking somewhat irritated with the cat that wouldn't let go.
Voodoo, on the other hand, continued to give cute eyes. All four of them. With a sigh, Lock leaned over to pry her off the hand, with no avail. "Voodoo, drop it." She wouldn't.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:32 pm
How lovely to see a booth that's just bustling with people! Granted, the festivities had just started, but it was a little too... Quiet for his liking. He couldn't wait until the place is just filled with people from all walks of life, hopefully with a Squishune tucked under an arm. Besides, in a place with high traffic, the effectiveness of advertisements will go up by 100 percent!
"Well, hellooooooooooooooo there~" He slid over to the booth, resting an arm on the top as he leaned towards it, "Looks like you guys are busy, busy, busy, but let me have a few minutes of your person-in-charge's time?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:33 pm
Kettil was bitten but it didn't hurt. He just sort of stared at her with a bemused expression. Even while the other stepped in to try and pry her off he just laughed and shook his head, "She just wants to play. Cute little thing. Mind lettin' me go, please...Ahh..What are ya'lls name? I'm Kettil."
Endzela just snickered a bit, "And I am Endzela. Does she have lockjaw?"
Kettil looked up at the person asking for someone in charge. He just lifted a free hand and waved, "Not in charge but a very minor booth lackey I guess...?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:36 pm
"Lock-"
"I DO NOT." Having to say the words did the trick, as Voodoo dropped the hand. "Oh- darnit!"
"-And Voodoo." It was almost said with an embarrassed sigh. "Is this festival a regular thing?" To be honest, coming to a school and having a giant FIGHT TO THE DEATH competition was a bit overwhelming. He just wanted to have classes like all the other kids who went to school. Why this.
The stranger's arrival at the booth caused Lock to raise an eyebrow. "'Ah ... Sparrow's in charge ... Freya and ... the bouncy one," Lock said. By bouncy, he definitely meant her-
-curly hair.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:55 pm
"A booth lackey, you say?" The man narrowed his eyes, holding his hands up to make a "frame" with his thumbs and index fingers, looking at Kettil and his familiar through it, "You look pretty damn fine for a booth lackey, I must say. You and your lovely, lovely bird friend."
Turning to the other boil, he lowered his hands, "My dear boil. You speak as if I would know those names! Give me a picture! A better description! And when you said bouncy, act it out! Or should I start yelling those names, and hope that someone takes notice?" He was starting to consider that, "Would that be a good idea, my friends?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 12:01 am
Kettil laughed as he was sized up by the stranger, "Well! Flattery gets you everywhere, friend." At least with Kettil it did. Maybe not so much with Endzela as she sort of stared at them thoughtfully as if trying to figure out their angle.
Either way his hand was now free, Kettil quietly rubbed at the light bitemarks on his skin and grinned, "Nah. No lockjaw with this pretty kitty~. Pleased to meet ya Lock and Voodoo."
A small flinch passed over Kettil's face when he heard Freya's name, "N..Nah. She uh...retired early." Protecting his ghoul's honor and dignity was first and foremost even if it was a small lie. The description Lock gave out gave Kettil a chance to be helpful, "Belladonna! That's Bells yer talkin' about. She might be around.."
Kettil was trying not to burst into laughter as he tried to imagine Lock being bouncy in any fashion.
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 12:07 am
Lock raised an eyebrow at Freya's "retirement." Well, it didn't bother him, nor did it phase him. If they wanted to keep it a secret, whatever. He'd keep it.
"He called me pretty! He did he did!"
Voodoo, now jumping up in an attempt to catch the birdy (poor Endzelda ...), was promptly ignored by the reaper. A twinge of annoyance came across his face as the random man bombarded him with questions and (what he thought were) demands. Lock was not cut out for PR. "I don't know," he said. "Find them yourself."
In truth, it was probably because Lock didn't know how to describe them all that well himself. After all, they'd only met for this event, and Lock didn't really keep up well with the whole "team spirit" thing.
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 1:53 am
"Oh, Sparrow, you're RA now?"
Evidently, Vaith had been very very very much out of the loop.
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