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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 12:13 pm
[[Shadow Chateau]]
"It's Italian. Even I have a hard time pronouncing it sometimes. But I will have to make you watch it after this chaos," Isi promised him, still not looking at his for feel of being ashamed by a disapproving glance when Aphi turned to scold him for breaking the window. But that disapproving glance never came. A wave of relief washed over Isi. He let out a relieved sigh just moments after Aphismet's own sigh and the knot that had curled in his stomach had undone itself and straightened itself back out. Isi gave a sheepish grin as Aphi patted and attempted to ruffle his hat, "Okay, brother," he said, already looking a little happier. Then softly, in concern, the youngest Delaran asked, "Are you doing alright, Aphi?"
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Niksia rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 3:10 pm
[[Pools of Doom]]
Niksia wandered away from the dunk tank, amused at having tried it even if the sound of her terrible shot still rang in her ears. She rubbed at one slightly reddened lobe in embarrassment as she surveyed the rest of the yard.
The apple bobbing produced a prize already, so she took to it and leaned over to peer into the water. Little bags lay at the bottom, made harder to reach by the apples floating in the water innocently.
Making sure the headdress now being used to tie back her mass of yellow hair was tight enough, Niksia knelt down and gripped the edge of the bucket. She dunked her head in, thanking whatever was out there that she hadn't wore a wig tonight.
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The apples made surprising spirited attempts at attacking her head as she bobbed, eyes open under the water so she could see what she was doing. As well as was possible under the water, anyway. Snagging the bottom of a bag with her teeth, Niksia pulled it out and flicked her head free of the water.
Banging against the bucket, the bag just managed to fall out instead of back in. Hair dripping and the front of her dress wet, Niksia made faces as she bent down and picked it up.
'Bleh.'
Grabbing up a towel from the same place as the other woman, which weren't likely to be used if Tsu couldn't be ousted from his perch, she wiped at her face. Plonking the towel over her wet hair Niksia shivered while deciding where to go next.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 3:18 pm
((Junk Shack))
Now there was an interesting name, though much better than ‘Roo’ she must confess. ”A pleasure to make your acquaintance We’rika…truly…” She’d leaned forward to offer her hand in a shake, though it was more in an interested and non-sexual way, yet her leaning could be easily confused with it when one was dressed in a rather scanty cat costume.
Ebony’s train of thought was derailed for the time being as she jumped slightly when someone had the nerve to yank on her tail. Of all the things! She was talking here! ”Hey now! Who do you think…” Her heated words stopped cold when she’d took notice of whom it was. Desperately trying to hide the reddening of her cheeks, how could she have almost yelled at him, ”Oh! Sevilin, sorry! Though…you should watch whose tail you pull next time because well…some of them are attached….” Yes, she was rambling some, Ebony hated when she was caught off guard like this. It always developed in her outer shell shattering and dissolving into a pool of utter failure. A tiny bow of her onyx colored head as she stepped out of his way, most literally falling into We’rika’s lap as she tripped over her own feet.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 5:56 pm
((Shadow Chateau))
Aphismet chuckled. "Yeah, sure, I'll watch the thing.. Pagici.. Palliago... Ah, I can't say it. Will I get the story even if I don't understand a word they say?" He tilted his furry head, amused at the prospect.
As Isi asked a more concerned question, Aphismet simply sighed and nodded. "Yes, Isi, I'm doing fine. I'm taking it a little easy tonight, keeping to myself and all, but overall it's really not so bad. Everyone seems to be having fun, and that makes it all worth it." He smiled, even though it was, once again, hidden by the mask.
"Now come on, let's lighten up and have some candy, shall we?" He got up from the couch. "If you want some, I'll run over and be right back."
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 6:22 pm
((Junk Shack))
"Woah!" We`rika warning was a bit late as a pile of p***y fell onto his lap. He needed to go to these parties more often. "Didn' think ya'd fall for me so quickly..." He lowered his dark aviator sunglasses and gave her a crooked grin, patting her hip in good humor. "Damn, girl! How'd ya ge' in those?"
Sevilin looked startled as catwoman took a nasty spill on his guardian. "I'm sorry!! I jes... I jes wanted some more punch! SORRY!" The sea dragon squealed, though he instead of trying to help Ebony, his hands snaked toward the punch instead.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 6:56 pm
((Monster Mash-->Junk Shack-->Pools of Doom))
When Sia didn’t respond to her anxious question, Zanen blushed furiously. Had she unknowingly offended the woman? Maybe it had been better to have let that flash of nervousness on Sia’s face go, instead of pursuing the matter further. Suddenly aware of how far away she was from her comfort zone, Zanen backed away.
“I-I…IthinkI’mgoingtogoandgetsomefoodorsomethingmaybeusethebathroom,” the vampiress said, spitting the words quickly out of her mouth as though they left a lingering bitter taste on her tongue. Turning an even brighter red as she realized how lame her excuse had sounded, she forced a smile onto her face. “So, I’ll see you later, ok?”
Zanen turned rapidly on her heels, somehow managing to run away from the hypnotic music and luminous lights on those ridiculous shoes she was wearing. In her hurry, she nearly catapulted straight into a pair which she noted was Josh and Namini. Josh was being unusually clumsy, nearly knocking over everything in his immediate diameter, or maybe he was always like that? Deciding not to bother them, Zanen strode on ahead and eventually entered into a room filled to the brim with food that sent aromatic smells wafting into Zanen’s nose. Normally, she would have gone and gorged herself silly on chocolates, but she discovered that she had no appetite at the moment, and simply bypassed the room.
Meandering aimlessly around the corridors, Zanen came across an opening leading to what appeared to be the backyard.
Ehh…perhaps some fresh air will do me good.
Zanen strode out into the backyard, peering around at her new environment. There were a bit of people around, but without her contacts, she couldn't really see them clearly. And there seemed to be one of those dunking contraptions too. Zanen stood there, unsure if she should venture out of her shell and go say hi. Hesitantly, she slowly started walking towards the congregation.
((Err...I'm not that sure who's at the Pools of Doom at the moment...so therefore my post is rather ambiguous, sorry.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 7:12 pm
((Junk Shack))
How embarrassing! Ebony always valued the fact that she could keep cool under pressure, yet being under such alien circumstances and surroundings, she found herself playing the part of a fool rather than that of a catwoman. Her calm and often expressionless façade broke as she could not possibly contain the blood rushing to her cheeks. Had it still been intact, Ebony would have slapped him hard in the face when he’d spoke to her like that and most especially for patting her on her hip uninvited. Her grey eyes stared at him wide like that of a doe in something of horror, her mind racing to find a civil way of escaping her social nightmare. Oh where was her cleverness, her wit when she so desperately needed it? Stumbling for a moment for words, any words, Ebony finally managed a more than meek response. ”I’m sorry…clumsy I suppose…I-I need to go…that is…be…somewhere else…” Rushing to her feet of which she’d finally found still worked, Ebony thought about how stupid she’d just sounded then.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 11:18 pm
[-->Junk Shack]
Overlooking Josh's newfound clumsiness, Namini innocently thought of it as a sign of weariness. Ethereally hooking a dainty arm with one of the boy's fairly muscular ones, she beamed once again, forgetful of how what she believed to be casual, friendly behavior was most often seen as faint affection. With her other hand, she pointed in the same direction as he and replied with a cherubic giggle, "That-a-way?"
Half-way there and Namini was already seduced by the anxious sweets; Their sinful aromas made her mouth water and upon entering the room her senses overflowed. Black and orange streamers twisted playfully from the ceiling and walls. Charming little jack-o-lanterns laid about as well as other Halloween decorations. And as Namini meticulously took everything in, she felt another wave of energy rush through her. Especially when her cerulean eyes pretadorily detected a vulnerable looking chocolate cupcake. Oh chocolate, a girl's best friend.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 6:35 am
((Junk Shack))
Josh felt slender arms encircle around his own finely muscled extremity. Once again, he found himself in the position of being dragged along by some limb, by some girl, to some unknown place. It succeeded in destroying any embarrassed feelings he still held Namini and instilling a mild irritation in its place. Josh’s hand gave a involuntary flex as it was caught in the feather soft grip of the fervent lass who was careening towards the vast medley of scrumptious confections. He was delighted as they stopped in front of the tables holding the menagerie of sweets.
Josh brooded silently while Namini fastidiously scrutinized each individual sugared delight. Her brows knitted softly as tempestuous cerulean eyes caught glimpse of a particularly delectable chocolate cupcake. Josh snickered airily and teased, “You seem to be putting a lot of thought into this. Hmm?”
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 8:34 am
[Junk Shack]
"A lot of thought into...Oh!" A soft pinkness adorned her cheeks as Namini abruptly removed her arm from his and folded hers tightly behind her back, hungry eyes still on the cupcake. She replied with a shaky chuckle as she stood at a loss for words. Her eyes had began to scan the room nervously before discovering a couple near the corner.
"Josh!" was the hushed exclamation as she flickered her eyes between him and the corner of people. "Isn't that a Raevan?" And with her eyes indicated the adorable Sevilin, seemingly craving punch as he wiggled past a cat woman and a man beside her. Ohh, Namini had to admit... This Raevan was much cuter than Isi's, especially in the sea dragon costume! Namini even felt a distant pang of envy when she noticed how smooth and well-cared for this Raevan's cerulean hair appeared.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 8:37 am
((Shadow Chateau --> Junk Shack))
Jae's eyes widened as she opened the bag. Inside was a small selection of pumpkin-esque truffles!! She just stared. They were clearly homemade. And whoever had made them was just......amazing. Taking a bite of one, it was an explosion of flavor in her mouth. Pumpkin mint truffles. Whoever thought that those flavors together would taste good?!
The prize bag had definately been worth it. Still somewhat cold, she made her way over towards the Junk Shack in the hopes of finding something that might help to raise her body temperature. Hopefully, she'd be able to go outside again soon. It helped that her hair dried fast--otherwise, going back outside might be a slight problem!
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 12:02 pm
((Junk Shack))
Josh craned his neck back in order to see what Namini was hollering about. He caught glimpse of what appeared to be…. a giant cucumber wobbling towards the punch bowl. The boy’s eyes focused more intently and reexamined the lumpy green bundle. No legs were to be seen and the person seemed to be dangling in mid-air; a telltale sign of a raevan. Josh straightened himself out and chuckled faintly, “Yes, I believe that it is.” He noticed the numerous emotions cross over his companion’s face and he took it that she was eager to meet the frei, “Do you want to go talk to them?”
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 11:43 pm
Aphismet ((Shadow Chateau)) Aphismet chuckled. "Yeah, sure, I'll watch the thing.. Pagici.. Palliago... Ah, I can't say it. Will I get the story even if I don't understand a word they say?" He tilted his furry head, amused at the prospect. As Isi asked a more concerned question, Aphismet simply sighed and nodded. "Yes, Isi, I'm doing fine. I'm taking it a little easy tonight, keeping to myself and all, but overall it's really not so bad. Everyone seems to be having fun, and that makes it all worth it." He smiled, even though it was, once again, hidden by the mask. "Now come on, let's lighten up and have some candy, shall we?" He got up from the couch. "If you want some, I'll run over and be right back." [[Shadow Chateau]] Isikoro had nodded at his brother, "Yeah, you'll get it because with the wonderful technology they're coming up with these days, they've installed subtitles into the DVD. Not only that, but I'll explain it to you if you get lost. I haven't been studying Italian for nothing."As soon as Aphismet promised him that he was alright, Isikoro was not so sure when the brother answered with a sigh. He was truly concerned for his brother. Ever since that note had been left at their home, things have been more tense. Aphi had let out a terrifying scream and Isi scrambled downstairs as fast as he could, but when he turned the corner, he found Aphi weeping to himself in a way that Isi wasn't sure if he should intrude. Isi was so frightened at the sound of his brother's blood curdling scream and he didn't know what to do. So, in a state of his actual age and fear, Isi had sat on the stairs, clutching his crutches tight and listened to his brother weep. Making sure that he was there in case he called out for him or seemed to need help, his body quivering and his bottom lip trembling. That was a week or so ago. Isikoro was still very worried. He was glad that Aphi was taking it easy and trying to enjoy himself the best he could. "Uh, sure, I'd like some candy. Surprise me and I'll wait here," the younger Delaran called to his retreating brother.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 10:42 am
((Shadow Chateau))
"I was merely pointing out that you are a devil," she indicated Ravi's tail, "with horns." Alex smiled with all the charm of an angel, which was somewhat marred by her mischevious intent. The man hadn't been nearly as easy to fluster at the party; she wondered what had gotten under his skin to make such a strange change in him.
Despite her gleeful occupation with the devil-dressed man, Alex was not oblivious to Aphismet and Isi's interactions. Their obvious display of affection, while sweet, was setting off alarms and red flags in her head. Sure, they were brothers, but she'd never seen the fiercely independent Isi so open to comfort the otherwise skittish Aphismet. True, they had changed, but what a change it was!
The woman turned her head so that she could watch both Ravi and Isi as Aphismet went to get some snacks, her cheek resting upon the curve of her knuckles. She absently tugged on the split in her dress, tucking it under her exposed leg so that the hidden one remained unseen. "So Isi...your brother never did say, what is he dressed as? It looks..." her eyes flitted as she searched for a word, "...traditional, old. I don't recognize the culture."
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 3:02 pm
[Junk Shack]
Feeling a bit childish, Namini allowed a tender blush to creep across her features at the friendliness in Josh's voice. She nodded sheepishly but gripped his azure sleeve tightly. Sky blue eyes shifted upwards to meet chocolate brown ones as she muttered shakily, "Maybe.. -her eyes flickered downwards- It seems nice.."
Namini raised her eyes to glance over Sevilin once more before releasing her grip on Josh's sleeve. Tightening her hands into fists, she nodded confidently now, her cheeks burning even more. "Yes! Let's go... I-I I mean if th-that's okay-ay with you J-j-j-josh!" she squeaked. No matter how you dressed the girl, she would always be a bundle of nerves.
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