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 Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 5:48 pm
Malik was beyond flustered at that. First there was a ghoul trying to eat him, and then Magda does that. What was going on?? He was sure his face was super red by this point, but all he could really do was stare at his partner and try to form words. Come on brain, think of something to say. He just needed anything better than simply staring at her. Oh he was undoubtedly making the situation more awkward than it needed to be. Probably overreacting and everything. Magda was just innocently trying to figure out things yeah. He could say something and it'd all be fine! It was just usual Magda antics. At least he hoped so. There was no telling with his first partner. She was a ghoul of many wonderful talents, and being strange was one of those things. He wasn't exactly sure if she would take pride in that, but she was from wonderland so she probably would. "I....Wha...?" he sputtered out, sighing as he covered his face. That was not what he wanted to say at all. That was very far from what he was trying to say in fact. He had wanted to ask her why she'd done that, not spew nonsense and look like even more of a loser. He already did that enough by simply going about his everyday things. Maybe if he attempted to shrink down the embarrassment would be over sooner. They could all just move past this and continue on like it hadn't happened. Oh who am I kidding I'll be thinking about this for weeks of course. There's no getting out of this one that easily.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 5:52 pm
"She said demon boils taste better." She informed Malik, picking up a piece of paper and quietly laying it over her face to hide the redness. "I can't tell the difference."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 6:05 pm
"H-have you tasted boils before, Magda?" he questioned, pulling the paper away from her face to look at her. This was all so embarrassing he didn't know what he was doing or why this was all happening. He just wanted a nice little booth.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 6:08 pm
Magda delighted in the addition to the story, especially since he spoke it out loud for them. This also gave her a wonderful distraction, and when Malik pulled the paper off of her, she put her hand on his face and patted it for a moment, before turning to give Vaudrey a pleasant smile. "And now, for you, a story! Please hold while I think of something." She hummed to herself, waved her arms in the air, and then popped her lips. "Once there was a boil named Vaudrey who wanted very much to swim to the bottom of the ocean. He tried everything he could to find a way to breathe underwater for that long, until one day a mermaid came to his aid and breathed into him with a kiss. A mermaid's kiss is all one needs to breathe underwater forever, she told him, as long as he never left her again. So he dove down to the bottom of the ocean, and lived a happy life with the mermaids forever, picking up starfish and seashells and learning how to swim very fast. The end!" She gave Malik a side glance, and a nervous giggle. "No. Just you."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 7:00 pm
Brute had turned to leave, but he paused when the boil began to speak, and swung back around, tail flicking behind him and head tilting slightly. He blinked in question, and waited to hear what Malik had to say.
And then he frowned. Who was this other Brute? His story sounded rather impressive, especially the part at the end, where he was given the greatest treat of all.
Slowly the cogs in the monsters head began to turn, as he came to realize that the boil was, maybe, speaking about him.
"I am Brute?" He questioned, and then looked down at the paper that was offered out towards him, all smeared in eyescream and looking tastier than the other papers he'd eaten previously.
He snatched that away greedily and shoved it in his mouth.
This eyescream did not taste of meat, which was disappointing, but he swallowed it anyways.
Others were beginning to arrive and Brute began to leave again, this time backing away with slow, deliberate steps instead of turning his back on them. He nodded at the demon boil several times in thanks, for the story, and for the treat at the end.
It was probably a good thing he was gone before any discussion on the taste of demon's had begun.
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 12:15 am
The tail head was attracted by the colorful decoration of the booth and refused to leave. In its kid-like voice, it read the story as if it was a five years old. There were two creeple behind the booth, the head read slowly with ups and downs, asking questions from time to time like: Food! Did he receive food for payment? with bright twinkles in its big eyes or innocently tilting its head asking what an ABOMINABLE SWOLEMAN was. Yes, the same stress as the bolds and caps it suggested. "I AM BRUTE!" It shouted, exactly three times. "AJ, the swoleman's name is Brute?" Seeing how Brute was doing it and gave a wrong concept of what the booth is about, the tail head realized it was a food booth with game. It gave AJ a glance before it was ready for the challenge. " I AM DWA!" It yelled cheerfully at the demon boil and dragon-like ghoul behind the booth, waiting for its prize after following the instructions. The duo seemed to be distracted on themselves, same as AJ. It didn't understand what it did wrongly at all. After hearing the story with collective effort, AJ who was in his sleeveless shirt chuckled at the creativity. The serpent-dragon's mouth curved into a smile and approached them, "I think monster boils taste the best, would you like to try?" He winked, not sure which from the two he was aiming at. A weak scent of sweetness emanated from the white haired third year student. Ignored, the tail head yelled again. " I AM DWA THE TAIL HEAD!" Where's its eyescream paper treat? Is this a scam?
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 2:50 am
Spencer the reindeer was very much impressed with this booth. It was very cute and it was so merry in how well it had everyone working together to make a story! And Spencer did so love a good story! Skipping through the air, he hardly noticed a small ball of fur that had been hanging off his antlers falling off into the snow. Quote: First student who has yet to encounter Spencer in a booth may claim the small minipet to go with them. If you chose to take it home, you must RP it out, and have ALREADY have been active in the game thread. PM me with your rp post to claim the RP reward. Remember it's first come first serve!
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 8:44 am
AJ appeared to ask them if monster boils tasted better, and she knew her first instinct was to ask if she could try. She thought about it, and then she didn't, but it was difficult for her to pinpoint exactly why she suddenly was not interested in figuring out what tastes came from others. It seemed like such a natural thing, and yet. She put another paper in front of her face. "It's nice to meet you! I think all of you probably taste very unique and special! Will you join in our little game?" She was a dark, reddish blue behind the paper. She peeked one eye out, just in time to see a tiny ball of fluff wander past her point of view. Her hand reached out to take it, and she dropped the paper to give it a look. "I have found a thing." She announced, still blushing, but now interested in what treasure the wind brought her today. She cast a glance to the reindeer skipping away from the booth, and opened her mouth to call out for him to return in case he'd dropped it, but he was too far to hear her voice, so it died in her throat. "Hello, little thing." She murmured to the treasure. "I promise I will not lick you, either."
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