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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-100)
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 Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:04 pm
Not wanting to deal with another Boo human (even if they looked as if they liked Halloweeners), he picked out a human that was sipping on a weird brown drink and flipping through a book. Her hair was long, and when he approached, he was surprised by something.
"I'm taller than you." He said, blinking at her.
The girl, glancing up and looking at the punk girl, hid further behind her book.
Remembering he had to keep talking to hug her, he moved over. "What are you drinking?" He asked. Was it candy flavored? How sweet was it?
Thinking the worst, the ghoul handed the drink over, and TG held it. Human cooties. Hmmmm. Should he try something that was free?
He was just about to sip when he felt the chill against his fingers. "Ah! It's cold! Take it. Take it!"
The girl, surprised and confused, took the drink and stared back at TG warming her hand. "Do you all like to drink cold things?" He asked, to which she looked even more confused. "Um...I drink coffee too. It's just hot out."
TG didn't think it was hot at all, and really wasn't getting this human. Done with this, she leaned in and hugged her quickly. The human didn't get why she was suddenly hugged. "What was that for?" Not sure what else to say, he shrugged and just said the first reason why he hugged anyone. "To feel your chest."
With that, she stood up and walked away. Quote: TG looks a 13 year old ghoul who looks like this.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:14 pm
"...Muka?" Needle stared at the boil who not only answered her, but took up her hands. He looked nothing like himself! But there was familiarity in his voice and the way he didn't hesitate to touch her. Her fingers curled around his, squeezing tightly. "Y-yes! It's me, and---" He didn't look like HER Muka, but she threw her arms around him regardless, hugging him as tightly as she could.
Aaaaaaa she could hug him yeeeeeees!
"Okay! Let us...go do this homework!" Grabbing Muka's hand she headed into the crowd, looking for the first human to hug.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:19 pm
This human was some sort of hugging fiend. Free? The smaller Levi hissed at the human boy she hugged, immediately trying to escape what could potentially be a stalking. No, Levi wasn't looking to be followed around by the likes of him. His voice was so eerily familiar that she unwrapped her hold on his arm and shoved him with both hands, hissing lightly again. Hiss! Ain't nothin' wrong with'ma head! Leggo!
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Smerdle rolled 1 100-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:24 pm
"Hey! HEY! West shouted as the ghoul shoved him away. She was surprisingly strong for such a twiggy little thing. And the way she hissed... humans sounded funny when they hissed... hissing... wait. Humans didn't do that, did they? And her voice had sounded awfully familiar. "Levi? he murmured, staring at the ghoul's back as the crowd engulfed her. West started after her and might have succeeded in tailing the tailless tatzel if he hadn't been broadsided by a whiny punk. "Wha'd ya do to Trixie, ya poseur? She said she was comin' over here to knock your Manic Panic bullshit and now she's dead." West felt a wave of panic rise in his chest for a moment until he looked over the kid's shoulder and saw the first ghoul he had hugged sitting up and sucking some icy orange beverage out of a cup larger than her head. "Dead, huh?" West replied, his voice a monotone. "C'mere an' I'll show ya what I did t'her." The demon reached out and flung his arms around this new Boo Human, squeezing until he passed out as well. West snickered and melted into the stream of humans plodding off toward the food court. Quote: West is a male human in his late teens wearing a black tank top, black jeans, and black Doc Martens. His hair is all the colors of the rainbow and he is chock full o' piercings. Quote: 1-10 The Boo Human. Boo Humans are classified by their inability to make eye contact with other humans. But don't look the other way! If you do, they'll chase after you menacingly until you make eye contact with them again! OOC: This includes and is not limited to Goths, Punks, Scene, Emo
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medigel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:32 pm
"Mrrr . . . Shouldn't risk it unless ask teachers." He was sounding like such a killjoy for a reason: Mort was still convinced that here they were vulnerable to some sort of attack, regardless of how safe the professors preached it was. They couldn't keep the Hunters out from Amityville - how could he blindly place faith after all he'd seen and experienced?
Still, he didn't want to completely sour their first field trip together, so in apology he clung to her and nestled his head under her chin, staying as such until he spotted his next victim. Well, victims. It was a mixed gaggle of ghouls and boils sitting in what looked like a cafe, nestled around one's small box-like item that was must been terribly engaging. They were grinning and laughing at some sort of video and didn't seem to notice Mort until he tried to peek between their bodies.
It had something to do with a cat and a box and the cat jumping into the box. Huh. Humans were weird.
At least they didn't seem troubled to have a stranger watch with them, and the wielder of the strange device even found a second video to share between them. "Maru", they called it. Whoever trained it, Mort thought, was either very bored or very ingenious. In return for the video and the giggles it brought, he hugged a couple of the humans (that was how it worked, right, with videos being paid for?), and when they asked if he was with someone, Mort pointed out Byron. One of the ghouls waved a little at Bells with a little bit too much desu in her eyes for Mort's liking; she received a light but swift kick to the shin before bouncing away to the group's snickers.
"They're weird," he concluded, making a face up at his ghoulfriend before whipping out the little survey to complete. "They're all weird." THE FIELD TRIP OBSERVATION FORM: Name of student: Mortimer McNeal Human 1 Observed Type: Angry Comments After Hugging: I believe coffee has an adverse effect on their moods: good coffee makes them energetic and friendly, but bad ones make them as angry as wrath demons. Human 2 Observed Type: Happy Comments After Hugging: Face full of sagging boob + dimwitted -- but pleasant. Human 3 Observed Type: Alien Comments After Hugging: Specimen was equal fluent in her native language and English. Human 4 Observed Type: Loud Comments After Hugging: Women's natural ability is to have a good vicegrip; nails dangerous. Men's natural ability is to look imposing/have presence. Spawn's natural ability is to sneak away when they're not looking. Human 5 Observed Type: Alien Comments After Hugging: Hung about in group of similar minded people. Seemed obsessed with a "Maru" cat. Actually cats in general. Strange cultural phenomenon. But it seemed they were not finished just yet, for Mort was then handed a strange green bill with $20 emblazoned on its corners. This was their currency? It was so fragile looking! Fire, water, rips and tears . . . Humans clearly didn't have forethought for their funds. Yet he still turned to Bells with a little smile. "Guess we can get something after all."
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
40
Total: 40 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:35 pm
Quote: TG looks a 13 year old ghoul who looks like this.
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Smerdle rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:49 pm
Okay. West was pretty sure he'd had enough of Boo Humans. They were far louder than the documentation stated and they used weird words like 'poseur' and 'Manic Panic' in ways that he had no intention of ever understanding. He scanned the sheet again, choosing to seek out one of these Alien Humans this time. It didn't take him long to find one, a bucktoothed young geek with his pants pulled nearly up to his chin, tapping frantically at his eyePhone. "Hey. Hug? I'm conductin' an experiment."West rolled his eyes as the kid ran away. Quote: West is a male human in his late teens wearing a black tank top, black jeans, and black Doc Martens. His hair is all the colors of the rainbow and he is chock full o' piercings. Quote: 41 - 50: The Alien Human: Alien Humans also speak in their own language, and often carry a lot of strange metallic things that resemble skellyphones only brighter. Some common words Alien Humans use are "LOL" (It means, they want to return to their home planet), and "OMG" (We come in peace). OOC: Nerds, Geeks, etc etc
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 100-sided dice:
55
Total: 55 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 7:51 pm
Ulmuka hugged the ghoul.. no wait.. girl. Even if they weren't really in their own bodies, the embrace was wonderfully appreciated. He lifted her off the ground but she seemed very small so it wasn't very difficult. "Yes lets!" They'd both just been given some sort of currency, a floppy bill with some numbers on it. Muka loved money but he simply stuffed it into his pocket for later. The boy jogged a bit, finding it less awkward in this human guise. "We are supposed to hug some humans." The boy nodded his head. "We seem to be childish looking, yeah? So perhaps we can just run up to them and do it!" Muka scanned the crowd, finding this place very similar to the maul at home except for the glaring clean white walls and the overlit windowed ceiling. As a younger teen, he figured that his best bet may be another young one. He didn't pay much attention to the handbooks as he ran up to a small blonde girl, the same age seemingly as Needle's current body. "HELLO!" The suited young man grabbed the unsuspecting girl in a tight hug and laughed. She seemed shocked a moment, made no noise, and when he broke the embrace she simply giggled. "You're weird." Before running away.
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nekoluch rolled 1 100-sided dice:
85
Total: 85 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:04 pm
HUG 5In her escape, Levi passed two pillars. Was she in a shop? Apparently so. Two workers approached her. "Welcome! Would you like to try our new Dior fragrance? It's all new and on sale for a limited time only." "Hi! Just to let you know, we've got MAC line products at ten to thirty percent off today." It wasn't long before more came with every step Levi took. "Coach bags are on the third floor! Save up to fifteen percent if you buy more than one." "Hello Miss, would you care to try the new fragrance by Hugo Boss?" There were squirting mechanisms pointed at her at the ready. The tatzel began to back away slowly, not wanting to make too quick a move and setting any of them off. Then- turning on her heels, she ducked, placing one hand on the floor like a long distance runner and taking off in the opposite direction again. In the process, she body-checked one of the women. That counted as a hug, right? Right. Quote: 81 - 90: The Happy Human: Happy humans approach you very oddly. They say the same words, for example "Welcome, can I help you with anything today?" or "Have a nice day!" They seem overly happy, but they might have also been brainwashed. Approach with caution: OOC: Store workers Levi Human 1 Observed Type: Scaredy Human Comments After Hugging: Stiffens like a stuffed jackalope Human 2 Observed Type: Alien Human Comments After Hugging: Their language kinda hurt my head. Not sure if it's a case of mind control or what. I say approach with caution just in case. Human 3 Observed Type: Chatty Human Comments After Hugging: They must have some sort of special food or power source to keep them going. Like to take your picture. Human 4 Observed Type: Boo Human Comments After Hugging: Tried to stare me down. Might have tried to follow me but I got away. Divert and run. Human 5 Observed Type: Happy Human Comments After Hugging: Too many too fast. Get out when you get an opening and don't look back.
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AyeAvast rolled 1 100-sided dice:
79
Total: 79 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:07 pm
Though it was difficult, Byron kept his body language neutral, free of any indication that Belladonna was a little saddened by the reality of their situation. But she wouldn't let that show! Instead Byron busied himself with setting Mary down so she could walk on her, which ended up her walking away to join a crowd to watch some video. So Byron wandered around a bit, his eyes darting to everything new and exciting and -- "THERE HE IS OFFICER." Nononononoooooo~ Belladonna turned the body she inhabited around, only to find Angry Plump Lady, Angry Even Plumper Husband and... A tall woman in a lot of navy blue who also wore a scowl. At least her outfit matched! "Young man, I've been issued a report--" " OF ASSAULT!" "Of, err... Assault." The Tall Woman in Navy seemed scowling not necessarily because of Byron (which was a decided improvement), but more due to the Angry Plump Woman's nagging and jumping and her husband's mortified, red face. "Assault?" Wait, what? "You ATTACKED us!" The woman shouted with a stubby finger that pointed in Belladonna's direction in a very accusatory manner. She did not appreciate that one bit. "Is this true young man?" Navy Lady asked, her eyebrows leveled in a face that insinuated she would put up with no shenanigans. Let's hope Belladonna's cutesy, innocent face translated to man. "Of course not! I merely hugged them in a very kind and non-threatening manner. They were both very upset. I was just trying to make their days a little brighter is all." It was odd keeping her voice so low, but Belladonna managed and even gave Navy Lady a very puppy-ish look. Navy Lady was... Well, she was confused. She took a deep breath and turned back to face the Plump Couple, before she turned back to Byron and leveled a hand with is face. "You're telling me you... Hugged them?" Her voice had taken a very strict and strained note, which Belladonna knew meant she was about to be done with this situation, in one way or another. "Indeed I did! Just like this!" And with that, Belladonna hugged her last human. Navy Lady looked rather flustered, but only threw her hands into the air and stalked away amid the complaints of The Plump Couple, who seemed more obliged to follow her than Byron. So Belladonna only considered her work done and whipped out her observation sheet. THE FIELD TRIP OBSERVATION FORM:Name of student:Human 1 Observed Type: Angry Human Comments After Hugging: Very unpleasant. She put too much emphasis on her words that was unnecessary and was plump. Human 2 Observed Type: Angry Human Comments After Hugging: Was first woman's husband. Had absolutely wretched style. I tried to give him some tips, but he was hopeless. Also, plumper than wife. Overall, vastly unpleasant. Human 3 Observed Type: Alien Human Comments After Hugging: Much nicer. Did not understand her language, but I think her species' word for "hug" is "glomp". "Glomping" is nice! Human 4 Observed Type: Sports Human Comments After Hugging: Camouflage is important to them. If you act like them, if you cheer when they cheer they accept you. Hug rougher than others. Lots of smacks more than hugs. Human 5 Observed Type: Angry Human Comments After Hugging: Plump Woman found a Woman in Navy who was angry to be bothered. I hugged her too. She left me alone and saved me from the Plump Couple. So not all Angry Humans are bad. "Yaaaaaay!" Byron cheered as he rushed over to Mary who had also hugged her last human. Completely oblivious to the girl from Mort's group, Belladonna only grabbed Little Mary into a hug and realized with a small shriek of glee that they had been given Human Money and could buy a SOUVENIR!!!! "What can we spend it on?! Can we find a photobooth!? Or a book? Or what do you want?! EEK!!"It was just money, calm down crazy.
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Smerdle rolled 1 100-sided dice:
26
Total: 26 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:34 pm
"Outta my way, moron!" A short, pudgy human with hair almost as bright as his normally was pushed past West, her fingers twined around two... leashes, the other end of each wound around a toddling human child. He squinted at the identical children, a nasty little smirk distorting his features. Humans leashed their young? Very interesting. Also interesting were the prickles of anger that assaulted his senses as she yelled. The demon opened himself up to the feeling, even though he knew he shouldn't, his grin growing wider with each faint drop of fury. "What are you smiling at? You just wait until you knock some girl up and have to deal with your ugly sprogs!" she bellowed. "Doesn't matter how nice you think you are, oh no. You could be the nicest kid on the planet, which I doubt sincerely, and your kids will be little hellions, I GUARANTEE! You'll get yours! Oh, yes, you wi..." West stepped forward and pulled the woman into a hug. It was the least he could do for the mouthy hag who had given him his first taste of real human rage. Sadly, that show of sympathy also put an abrupt stop to her building anger. In fact, she began to sob instead. West pulled away, his genuine satisfaction melting into something more akin to disgust. He hurried back in the direction he thought their portal had been, and when he saw QB getting mauled by some little ghoul, he leaned back against the nearest railing and began penciling in his responses to the worksheet. Quote: West is a male human in his late teens wearing a black tank top, black jeans, and black Doc Martens. His hair is all the colors of the rainbow and he is chock full o' piercings. Quote: 21 - 30: The Loud Human: Loud humans are extremely loud! They actually cannot speak other than screaming otherwise they might pass away, as this is very sad and unfortunate and you should respect them. Loud Humans are often accompanied by human children, and are mostly female. OOC: Parent figures Quote: THE FIELD TRIP OBSERVATION FORM: Name of student: West Human 1 Observed Type: Boo Human Comments After Hugging: Said something about Robert Smith and Edward Scissorhands. I dont know. Didn't have to squeeze very hard to knock out. Success. Human 2 Observed Type: Scaredy Human Comments After Hugging: Wobbly hissing thing. I think this mightve been my ghoulfriend someone I know? Either way it was weird. Human 3 Observed Type: Boo Human Comments After Hugging: This one was mad I put the other one down. I did the same to him just to show him what it was like and that I didn't mean any harm. These Boo ones are flimsy. Human 4 Observed Type: Alien Human Comments After Hugging: Wouldn't hug. Maybe should have shown him my phone? Could he have even seen it? I don't really care. But I guess I should know these things. Human 5 Observed Type: Loud Human Comments After Hugging: No comment.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
36
Total: 36 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:43 pm
Christof decided he liked this human ice cream. It was sweet and sticky and made his insides feel cold and also he was suddenly very hyper, bouncing on his feet as a woman suddenly walked up to him and began to talk. "Like, oh m'gawd what are you wearing are those boots like seriously darling you need a wet nap something fierce-" And on and on and on and Christof could only stare before numbly reaching to try to hug her to see if it would make her shut up. It didn't. But she did hand him a napkin which he promptly shoved into the front of his dress before hurrying off to see where Riley had gotten to. Quote: 31- 40: The Chatty Human: Chatty Humans actually speak in their own language, a very difficult language that has yet to be uncovered. Because of this, you should not very slowly when approaching a chatty human! OOC: Gossipy/ overly-friendly/ prep figures
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:44 pm
Riley had wandered off to shop. This was an especially pleasing assignment, because it meant little to no interaction with humans, but a great deal of discovery about their culture. And discover she did - the selection of goods she found at the shop she had first walked into made her stomach churn. There were so many smiley faces looking up at her. Smiley faces on shirts. On hats. On coasters. On tiny bobble heads that nodded to her as she passed. She could have sworn the man behind the desk was a smiley face himself, the way he ogled her. She shuddered visibly and moved away, exiting the room as quickly as possible. She would not be buying anything with her money that had a smiley face on it.
Exiting the store had her perusing for another target. As she did so, the bright colors of a young man also shopping nearby burned her eyes. She thinned them to compensate, and cleared her throat.
"Excuse me." She murmured, trying to look anywhere but at him. "Do you know which of these stores is the best one to use this currency at?"
She held the twenty up, but kept it way out of his reach. She wasn't stupid.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
78
Total: 78 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:44 pm
Still no sign of his Mistress amongst the crowded street, Christof veered off at the sight of something interesting. He wanted more of that strawberry deliciousness. Usually, he was terrified of the color pink. But when it came to TASTE, clearly pink was the most superior of colors. He honed in on a man with a cart with pictures painted on the side- ah! This must have been where the children had gotten their frozen treats! Obediantly, and bouncing on his feet, the hunchback-turned-young-human-girl waited patiently in line until the man finally handed him the flavor he gestured to. Beaming proudly, he put it in his mouth as the man held out his hand. Christof blinked, glancing from the hand to the man and back again, suckling at sweet, delicious pinkness. Oh, he wanted pay. Well. Christof leaned in to see if he would take a Hug instead. He didn't. A good job was needed before he dodged into a store and hid until the coast was clear. Quote: 71 - 80: The Angry Human: Noone is sure why angry humans are angry, but we always manage to find one or two. They like to rampage human tables and human items, and also scare other humans away. Approach with caution. OOC: "Unsatisfied" customers
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:58 pm
Malodore had been engaged in poking the paper money warily - how could paper carry any value? Silver pumpkin seeds, now, that was one thing, but this... it wasn't even spelled currency, despite the eldritch signs that seemed etched on it! Absolutely ridicul-
Its head jerked up at being interrupted, and it looked startled; its face, unaccustomed to not being hidden behind the smooth bone of a mask, gave away its emotional state so easily it was almost comical. It tilted its head to one side, which looked fine on an avian plague doctor but ridiculous on a human.
"... mia cara...?" It would know her voice anywhere, though hearing it spoken rather than echoing through its mind was beyond strange.
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