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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:05 pm
The term on guard had his brows come together as he frowned. "Why would you be on guard? Is the school under a threat?" His head cocked to the side, looking more a pup than ever. "But yes. I hope to adapt and take my knowledge back home. And whichever name is best suited to your favor Shehk, if I may call you that." A look at the dragon. "And...Jericho." No last name or title? Okay. Jericho the treasurer dragon. So he would be known as. "...but don't dragons hoard? I-" He sighed again. "My apologies. Adaptation is a slow process. But thank you for the insight, if I have further questions, I shall come to you." He smiled a bit at Jericho, ears finally no longer flat to his skull. "You are very lucky to have a mate such as her Jericho." That was what they were, right?
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:13 pm
"We've had a few incidents." Shehk nodded, "You'll understand soon enough why we..can't just tell you about it." Because they weren't sure if you were a Hunter or not, King. That was why. Shehk was relatively certain he was safe - he smelled safe. But time would tell the best. "And Shehk is fine to call me, it is my name after all."
However at the 'Mate' comment.......
Shehk's face turned about three degrees of red and her brain went 'Wait, what?', leaving her holding onto Jericho's arm with a sort of staring-off-into-space-day-dream look on her face while blushing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:17 pm
"Yes we do. And we take very good care of our treasures. If anyone tries to steal from our fundings I will rip them apart," he growled. Though, he was soon taken back at the mate comment. Mate? Wait. What? Confusion had overtaken the angry look he had been holding for most of this conversation. "She's a friend, not a mate," he corrected. Where had this canine even gotten that idea from? No, he did not realize how intimate that bloodsucking moment might have looked.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:23 pm
Socialization Needed, SEND HALP!
He realized his mistake at both of their reactions, and his eyes darted about, then danced between the two pair of eyes. He made a mistake. He messed up. He said the wrong thing, and he knew better than that. It was just he wanted to get away, to take Barth with him, that it was the first thing to come to mind, and suggesting a walk to Barth was like suggesting a bombfire around an undead. Scolding himself, he slipped his hands away from Barth, and to his chest. "I'm sorry. I was just....that I wanted....that we should....it's the first thing I thought. I'm sorry." You don't know him. You missed up.
Breathing felt hard as he realized his mistake, and when he looked up at the pair of them, they just looked nice together. Lilith in her pretty, elegant dress. One she probably could afford herself, and Barth, happy to have her around even when she hadn't been there for the longest time. He needed more. Did she mean that he needed more than he could give? But...but he'd give up everyone! He could give him anything he wanted or needed if he could. But maybe you can't. You can't be rich. You can't be a demon. You can't be a ghoul.
"A chair!" He answered, his voice high pitched. "I'll find you a chair, Barth." Then he would fix his mistake! he just needed to find Barth a chair and everything would be good again.
Holding his chest, he turned and went off into the crowd. While it was tearing him apart to leave Barth's side, he knew he could set it all right with a chair.
And so Calder started looking around, ears up, and head turning his way and that at he muttered words like 'needsme' and 'chair' to himself.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:32 pm
"Well, hold on, I..." Barth hesitated. "Al...alright. Thank you, Calder."
At least the walking bullet was dodged. And Calder would find him somewhere to sit. And he had time to speak with Lilith privately.
"He isn't," he said to Lilith, softly, "just a pony. I wish you wouldn't tease him."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:47 pm
If there was anything Lilith felt when Calder left it was victory. No longer did she have to play tug-of-war with the pony (something she felt they were practically built for) and now she had some time alone with the sloth demon. He didn't seem disappointed to see the pony leave, and Lilith certainly didn't mind. Even with Calder gone though, she didn't release her arm from Batholomew's. It wasn't like he was about to walk away but she felt safe there, maybe even warm.
"But..." she went to say but instead only a soft sound came out. She wanted to argue with him about the pony but instead her teeth bit down on her lip. Her cheeks began to get flushed as thoughts hit her. Her hand ran up the sloth demon's and then down again before pausing over his check. She looked down, and then back up to Bartholomew. He looked delicious, causing her tongue to gently lick her lower lip.
"And..." she said, pausing in her words. "Me? Am I just a ghoul?"
She was playing softly with the collar of his suit now, her hands running around his neck the moment she moved to his front from his side. Herself, and him. Could she tease him? Her was her demon. She wasn't giving him a chance to get away, but would he even try? Would she have to really fight very hard? It didn't seem like she would.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:02 pm
He was wrong? But signs of such were prevalent. "Truly? She was fixed to your neck not long ago which you looked content to do, calmed you down like a mate might, and she is upon your arm. And you both seem familiar with each other?" Not to mention when he had questions Jericho's position, he reacted like a male encroaching upon another's territory, huffing and getting upset. She was acting as an attentive female. Not to mention she was now blushing. "My apologies once again. I did not realize that your friendship was ah.. like that. It is not a bad thing, to have such a companion. " Missing the mark, still.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:10 pm
The talking the coming and the going... they were all a blur to Muka. He did acknowledge when Tahki brought him drinks and he painfully opened his teeth to pour them down his throat. It didn't stop the firey burning on the side of his face that had been punched. It was slightly pink on his grey flesh and as time passed it started to puff up. Then his name was called and so was Joachim, "Tank you boff.." He was having a hard time enunciating as his face swelled. "Time to meed people." [Exit to Table]
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:23 pm
Lizzy just stared into forever.
She was also bored.
And apparently invisible.
emotion_kirakira
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:30 pm
"It's...not like that..." Shehk finally managed, since Jericho had taken the 'Mate' bullet rather better than she would have. "I'm a Pricolici - a blood sucker of sorts. He was just...helping a girl out, that's all." her face was still every shade of red ever, however. Shehk had forgotten she was able to blush so much. "And as I mentioned, we met a rather long time ago, so we've got that whole 'kinship through trials' thing going on..."
She laughed a bit, sounding nervous about the whole thing, looking to her arm still tucked around Jericho's, but leaving it there. He was warm. She liked warm.
"It's really not what you think..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:31 pm
"Being demure doesn't suit you," Barth said, trying not to get caught up in her lips, which had turned a deeper red from the bite. He kissed her fingers as they slid past, putting his claws over her hand. "No. You know...you know how I feel about- about you. It's not playing fair. But I do...Calder, we came together, so I- I can't...I'm not going to just leave him here."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:41 pm
Jericho did not look very amused with King's assessment. But at the very least, it wasn't triggering his paranoia right now. No, he was just... unamused. "She was hungry. Craving blood. Rather than spend the next few hours like this or having to go seek it out elsewhere I decided to help out," he grumbled. "She is a good friend of ours but it's nothing more than that," he added.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:42 pm
 It seemed before she could scoot away to the games, they had already announced the pairings. Bea quickly turned back around and headed towards the table where she had signed up. Just before she arrived, she stopped for a moment to check if her hair and dress were nice and neat. She was paired up with a boil with hallow eyes and blueish skin... "Hello!" she greeted him cheerfully, "My name's Beatrix." She looked at him for a moment before realizing... "Hey! You're that singer," she gasped but then brain farted on his name, "um... that sang- uh..." Bea shut her eyes tightly and began forcefully humming the tune to his hit song.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:46 pm
Taryn walked from the table with Sparrow, still grinning.
"Well, it was very nice meeting you! We should have tea some time." A proposition? ...no. It was a real offer, though! The ghoul scanned the room, spotting an anemone and the boil from acting class, Lizzy...
Alright, she needed some socialization. She still had her extra cupcake.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:48 pm
He was right. Lilith wasn't that kind of girl. She was the kind of girl who did anything to get what she wanted, and that meant anything. How could she have possibly forgotten? Maybe it was the fact she could feel his lips pressed against her fingers in a gentle kiss or the fact she felt like ripping her insides out because they felt wrong. Maybe Bartholomew could fix that...
She could feel his eyes on her, her teeth pressing against her lower lip again before her tongue ran over it. Was it hot in here? Her lips felt dry but they were quite moist. He was only made the situation worse when he confirmed he did still have feelings for her (as if she didn't know) and then even went as far as say she wasn't playing fair! He wanted unfair? She'd give him unfair. What was all this crap about the pony? She was the one standing in front of him now and she proved it to him, wrapping her hands softly around his and pressing her lips against his in what could only be described as purely Lilith.
All her hate, all her possessive feelings: all her passion. Not once did she think he'd turn her away, and it felt so satisfying.
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