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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:34 pm
Freya, still peeking from between her fingers, thought Bul and Demi made a nice looking couple.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:36 pm
"Lava, I see, and spookies- hello Calder. No it err, you don't- you smell- very nice..." Barth said dizzily. Willow's shirt was completely useless, because of the oil, and Bea's nighty was worse. Both were very close, and trying to engage in a civil conversation, while Calder leaned against him similarly oiled in nothing but a skirt.
He did not have the concentration to focus on whatever Christof had signed.
Calder asked about interfering with the wrestling?
Barth said. "They look, err, they're fine."
Gluttony demons, he thought. His father would not go to pieces in a situation like this. Probably....encountered...situations like this all the time. And handled them with dignity. Nothing unusual at all, and he wished that Calder would not press quite so close and that Willow and Bea were a lot less wet and...focus. Calm down. Relax. Losing his head wouldn't do anybody any good at all, especially him, he was admittedly not a Gluttony demon, and he was certainly not a Lust demon, and it was only a little nudity and oil and wrong train of thought, they could possibly be in mortal danger here and these sorts of distractions were.... welcome, alright, but- Barth was out of his depth.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:40 pm
The taste of cotton just plain sucks. Damien wasn't able to do much more rebellion in his current state and merely played the role of the scolded hound and used his best trick.
The puppy dog eyes.
He gave Bul a nod and a plaintiff whimper before holding up his arms in surrender at his sides. He would have replied but, cotton mouth wasn't exactly a fun thing to work with, not to mention the added pressure of the weight of the boil on him, Oil be damned.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:43 pm
Calder was still looking over at the two boils and slowly settled his saddle bag on his lap. There was some ghoul screaming again, but he didn't even turn his head.
"...but what if they hurt themselves, Barth. Someone should really stop them." He glanced at Barth a moment and wished that some of the oil had fallen on the demon's shirt. Maybe he could accidentally trip?
Calder turned back to the boils again. "...like, they are on each other...and one could slip...and hit his head." His voice was distant and monotone as he was far too distracted. One boil atop another, barely dressed and one not even, and their chest against one another, looking as if one was hunting the other. It was October 13th swimsuit issue all over again but in REAL LIFE!
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:47 pm
Willow watched Christof trying to help Bea, "Uh....." She paused, "Clader... what's he doing??" She asked tilting her head. Hoping maybe there was something a little less...... harmful that the boil had in mind. However she sighed noticing her shirt was.... well wet.
"Oh.... jackcandles." She sighed and debated just going back to Natural form before finally shifting. Sitting there while her ice blue eyes were watching Christof suspicious of what he was doing. "You're that guy that was teaching Mad Science right?" She paused and looked over at Barth, "You were helping if I remember right?"
Her ear flicked looking at Bul and Demi, looking confused as to what the two were doing with a brow lofted.
"I don't think that's how a team gets along." She said softly eyes narrowed at them.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:49 pm
Calder didn't even look at Willow. "Yeah....that color suits you." He said, not even listening.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:50 pm
In her brief respite, Freya pulled her hands away from her face, and realized her cheeks were now oily. She brushed a finger against one, and licked it.
"Calder, what's this made of?" Then the taste hit her, and she shuddered like an idiot.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:51 pm
"Not butter," Herryk said wistfully, watching Freya with a longing expression.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:53 pm
Throughout all the commotion, Cady just danced. She stood in her own little shower of glitter as it sprayed out from her, creating a halo on the floor. Even the oil flying around the room seemed to have missed the ghoul. Slowly though, it occured to her that nobody else was dancing. In fact, the Boo she'd been dancing FOR was nowhere to be seen. What was going- Oh. Oh. Oh.She was honestly not sure where to look. Did she watch as two of her teammates oil wrestled on the ground? Was Demi even wearing any pants? Bul had apparently aquired a skirt along the way- a skirt that wasn't really doing much for him at the moment as he- She turned quickly to look the other direction, only to catch Christof tugging on Beatrix's very transparent dress. There was also an oily, shirtless horse boil who seemed to be fascinated by the previously mentioned titillating action taking place on the Hub's floor. The winged ghoul from earlier was not of much help - she huddled next to a boil wearing almost as little as the rest of them. What was going on? She didn't know parties were supposed to be, well. So oily and naked.As Calder came to insist that the other boils be broken up, she decided to take action, and went to nudge at Bul with the toe of her boot. "You guys, um. Dancing is usually um, not horizontal," she said in a stage whisper. What were they even doing? "And why is Demi eating a sock?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:00 pm
Calder glanced for a second at Freya. "Just various natural river plants, a few grains, and flowers. They are all good for the hair and probably great for the skin." He said, rattling off something he knew, and then noticed something.
A very serious something.
Barth was looking at the ghouls around him.
>:C
Calder rose up to his hooves. "Alright. Alright. Everyone get a hold of yourself." He turned to Bul and Demi. "Not you two. You clearly need to sort of this. Keep going." Yup. They were given permission to continue.
"You ghouls. Come here. Let's see what we can do about your clothes. Christof, stop tugging. You'll tear her dress." He didn't want more nude ghouls about to distract a certain someone. Calder gave Barth a narrowed gaze that said that he had done something wrong. Very wrong. Calder wouldn't explain what. The boil should know.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:01 pm
Forget Bul. Cady had interrupted at the perfect time for a distraction, and Freya was going to steal her away. She hopped up, bending over to give Herryk a kiss on the cheek, followed by a slap for the butter comment, and then she trotted off to snag Cady's wrist. "Come on, yeh shows me then, how is dancings done. Ja?" She pulled her up, laughing, and danced on the ghoul. 
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:09 pm
Bul glanced up when Cady began to nudge him then towards Calder when he made his remark and shook his head. "No... we're pretty much done here. Aren't we Demi?"
Bul winked and nudged him suggestively with his knee before pushing up. "Cady you are going to wear yourself out dancing-" Bul remarked turning away from the hellhound boil.
He then glanced down at the oily kilt. "Yo Calder, I'm really sorry man I hope I didn't ruin this kilt..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:21 pm
The hunchback flinched back form the flailing slaps, rising his arms rising defensively as he made a frantic keening noise in the back of his throat. What? What did he do? He was only trying to help! 
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:28 pm
How to dance? CADY COULD DO THAT. Nevermind the oily boils on the floor. She did spare a sympathetic glance at her buddy Christof, who looked a little wounded from the slapping, but she had Things to Do. She nodded at the ghouls moves blithely. "That's good, but there's this one thing that was REALLY popular this year at prom," she commented knowledgeably. Now how had it gone? Ah, yes.
"You just, like, thrust your hips like THIS. I think you are also supposed to shake your money maker, but I don't know what that is."
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:31 pm
There was a weak cough as the sock fell off to the side and the Green eared boil had a chance to find his voice after clearing his throat. "Uh yeah, everything's peachy. yep, we're done." he said with an enthusiastic nod.
There wasn't even words exchanged as he got up not long after Bul did and kicked the sock onto the side and out of view. Thankfully his belt and bag was still in place. "Cady you dancing machine, do you have an off switch?" he asked as he walked up to the ghoul. "Silly Cady, horizontal dancing?"
Oh look, it was the return of prom's favorite dance move. Cady didn't seem to forget about it.
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