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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
34
Total: 34 (1-100)
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 Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:07 am
 Jericho went on to place the clothing on the meatakin. The thing didn't move against him as he attempted to do so, and it seemed that it didn't mind the outfit he had picked out. Taking a step back to look at the whole outfit, he gave a shrug as he didn't really know if it was any good or not. It seemed alright in his eyes in the very least. With a nod, he looked over at the other students to see what they had come up with. There was a fair variety of different things... including what looked like a pirate outfit.
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Daffupanda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
88
Total: 88 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:46 am
Gabrian had never tried to dress up a ghoul before. His sister had been independent enough that she refused to take fashion hints from him and... he'd honestly not been close enough to anyone else before school to really merit the occasion. There was also the fact he was not all too sure he liked the idea of having to dig inside a wardrobe that could very well 'eat' him at any given moment.
When several students approached the thing and seemed to do well enough though, the demon finally pushed his chair away from the desk, standing up in order to go greet his partner. He'd never spoken to Obsidian, but she seemed like a pleasent enough ghoul to partner with, "I will apologize in advance," he told her, "I've never had the ah... pleasure of picking out a ghoul's clothes. I'm going to have to ask you to bear with me," that said, he turned towards the wardrobe just in time to see it grab Myr and er... spit him out wearing... was that a boa?
A small sigh from the demon as he shook his head, "Dear, dear, I'm not sure I'm going to be able to please such difficult public," he was talking about the wardrobe in question, but still, decided to get it all over with as soon as possible. With a small cringe, he stuck his hand inside and began to gather the clothes he deemed necessary, peeking at Obsidian every so often with a small nod or a shake of his head, as if trying to determine what might or might not look good on her. Thankfully, the wardrobe seemed perfectly content and behaved throughout the whole process.
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Daffupanda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:59 am
 When he finished setting up the maneatkin, he took a step back and tilted his head to one side, eying the thing critically. Something seemed... off, but the demon couldn't quite put his finger on just what it was; as previously mentioned, he'd never had the opportunity to 'practice' dressing up ghouls. He knew hoe to dress himself up, but a ghoul? Before he could turn to look at his partner, the maneatkin moved and Gabrian's gaze shifted back to it in time to see it reach up heatedly, rip off the hat it was wearing and throw it on the floor at his feet, "I don't think it likes it," he told Obsidian ruefully, his gaze still on the maneatkin, whom... the demon could have sworn was glaring at him. How was that even possible? It lacked eyes, for Jack's sake! "Well, I think it's your turn, my dear. Let us hope you have a touch more luck than I did with this charade," out the corner of an eye, he spotted LW, whom seemed to he doing much better off than he was, and he offered the she-wolf a smile before turning his attention back to his partner and the wardrobe.
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Kyrieko rolled 1 100-sided dice:
55
Total: 55 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 10:05 am
She was really going out on a limb here. In her mind, she could clearly picture her brother dressed nicely. He really was about the only one out of her family (mother and sister aside) that attempted to look good. And by good, the she-wolf meant not jeans and a shirt.
Grabbing the first maneatkin that was nearby, LW started throwing clothes onto the thing. Her face was scrunched up cutely as she worked to make the outfit somewhat resemble one of her brothers. It was looking alright so far. Right? The maneatkin hadn't tried to rip anything off, so that was a good sign right? RIGHT?!
Once finished, she stepped back just a little and eyed her work. Well, she was no judge, but it all looked to be in the right place. LW could see a resemblance to Nightstalker's clothes in her handy work. This made her feel that she had at least accomplished this task correctly. Hopefully. Tail swishing back and forth, she glanced around at the others to see what their work looked like. There were definitely some that were better than hers, she would admit that right off the bat. Gabrian's smile caught her eye and she returned the gesture, giving him a warm smile and a thumbs up. They both would do fine!
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
64
Total: 64 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 10:36 am
 He looked at the name he was given and over at the girl named Alessa. From what he could tell, she liked her looks and probably would be insulted if he picked something gaudy for her to wear. Still, aside from throwing a dress on her maneatkin representative, he didn't know what she might like so he looked at her from head to toe. She liked cute things, that was certain, and she was a rabbit? Or a hare? He always got those confused. Whatever the case, he could only think of one thing that he liked that rabbits liked too. Carrots.
Movnig to the waredrobe, he fished inside and found something that would work. Setting his focus on his one task, he dressed the doll in a orange dress with green trim, threw on a dark green belt, and then slipped on some light green stockings. As a final touch, he gave her some green mary janes with little bow ties around the ankle. Perfect. She looked both delicious and adorable.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 100-sided dice:
61
Total: 61 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 10:45 am
Barth did like the outfit Yaya had put together. Comfortable, airy. More suited for a warmer climate, but then, demons were not unfamiliar with warmer climates. He touched one of the sleeves, mindful of the occasionally snappy Manneatkins.
Very soft, good quality.
Almost like formal pajamas, which he held in high regard. And she had included a sash, too.
He looked at the closet warily, then ventured in himself. He liked clothes, himself. With the right clothes, napping in any spot became just a little bit easier. And Yaya, like him, knew the importance of a properly comfortable outfit.
In spite of the length of time it took him to put on expensive and soft layer after expensive and soft layer, it was something he never neglected. He came out as slowly as he had come in, with clothes, and without any damage from the closet.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
75
Total: 75 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 11:19 am
Christof nerviously made his way to the wardrobe, watching the other students before him struggle with a bit of trepidation. Well... MOSTLY people seemed to be alright, but the thing was ominous...
Well. The patchwork being was good at sewing, just by nature and self preservation. And one look at those lovely measurements of the lemur ghoul, he knew this would be pretty fun... Bracing himself, he went in and gave a grab... thankfully, he managed to snag everything he'd need without much ado. With a sigh of relief, he hurried back to his desk to set to work.
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S a l l y S h e e p rolled 1 100-sided dice:
94
Total: 94 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 12:31 pm
Dressing the maneatkin felt strange. She had never dressed something other than herself before, let alone a maneatkin that was quite close to an actual boil; you know, besides the whole object thing. Nonetheless, pants definitely came first. She was sure that if she were a maneatkin, she wouldn't want to be pants-less for long.
Throughout dressing the maneatkin, the excessive stains on the clothing bothered Colette, but she wasn't about to take another chance braving the wardrobe in order to find something else. It wasn't too bad.. at least it made it more scary? She couldn't help but wonder what actually made the clothes this way, though. It could have been a lot of really bad bloody noses... Or perhaps whoever it belonged to liked to fight and look fancy doing it? Maybe a fancy, formal zombie wore it and just couldn't keep it clean. She thought up different stories for the articles of clothing, trying to entertain herself while clothing the maneatkin. Hopefully Myr could look past the splatters and find it suitable.
It took her awhile to fumble with the bow tie, but she eventually got it. Why couldn't she have found a clip on? It would have been much easier. With the final piece complete, Colette circled the maneatkin and made sure everything was as alright as it could be. The maneatkin seemed to be observing itself as well, elbows out and arms slightly spread for a good view of its torso, and the Reaper hoped he approved of if as much as she did. As Colette was on her way to the front, the maneatkin whipped around to face her in a pose that suggested it was saying, "This? Really?" and hit her square in the nose with its arm.
"Ow!" Colette cried out as she gripped her face. "Geeze, watch it." Maybe that was why there was so much blood.
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kuropeco rolled 1 100-sided dice:
46
Total: 46 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:01 pm
Ren actually liked the outfit Amrita designed for him, giving the ghoul a warm smile. "It looks dashing, my dear, simply dashing," he said breezily, walking around the maneatkin in a slow circle, as if examining the clothing. The strange thing was, he would probably wear something similar to it. Or rather, he would wear the entire outfit.
"Now on to you, lovely lady," Ren said, casting a wink back at the ghoul before making his way over to the wardrobe. He stuck his head inside, rummaging around in the piles and layers of fabric, buttons, zippers, silk, taffeta, and who knew what else before finally just grabbing an entire armful, stepping back over to Amrita and dumping the entire pile on the table beside her.
"All right now," Ren said, hands on his hips as he looked over at Amrita, then at the maneatkin. "Let's do this, shall we?"
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:01 pm
Christof was rather proud of his creation, truthfully. He had manhandled the maneatkin over to his desk after finishing up surprisingly quickly- but Natalia was a wonderfully proportioned ghoul, who generally wore far too many clothes covering it all up in his humble opinion. And so he had set to make the best of things. Straps, buckles, and a tiny piece of black leather was all that was needed to make the outfit socially acceptable... But the moment he put the finishing touch, a lovely little black hat onto the maneatkin's head it seemed the doll had had enough of his chauvinistic opinion on what Ghouls should wear at all times. It promptly ripped off it's own arm, beating the hunchback over the head in silent protest.  ((IT SAID IT RIPPED A PIECE OF IT OFF. IT DIDN'T SAY WHAT SORT OF PIECE and I don't think there's much of the outfit to rip off! XD So sorry, Natalia.))
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kuropeco rolled 1 100-sided dice:
51
Total: 51 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:29 pm
 Rolling up his sleeves, Ren set to work figuring out just what exactly Amrita would look good in. He glanced over at the ghoul, standing there looking over at her own maneatkin, and tapped his chin thoughtfully. Nothing too extravagant; she was the cute and simple type, no need for anything flashy or bright. A touch of elegance, maybe, but not revealing. Amrita did not seem the type to want to flaunt; Ren reached into the pile, tossing a few of the "no" pieces haphazardly over his shoulder.
Ah, there's a yes - Ren held up a pale pink, loose, off the shoulder shirt, eying it closely. Pink would go well with Amrita's dark skin tone, wouldn't it? And it had flowers on it - ghouls liked flowers. And pink. Shrugging, Ren slipped it over the maneatkin's head; it stood still for him, which was good, considering the way a few of them had been acting lately (Gabrian's had ripped off a piece of the clothing already), tugging it down.
Now for a bottom...Ren lifted up an orange skirt, wrinkling his nose. Too bright. A red dress - nope. Black - too dark. Finally, after a few moments, he held up a pastel blue skirt. Ren quirked a brow. Hmmmm...
Reaching down, Ren tugged on one of the maneatkin's legs. It obligingly lifted it's foot, allowing him to pull the skirt on. Then he stepped back, brushing his hands together. Yes, it certainly looked good...but a little plain...he glanced at Amrita, then at the maneatkin. Amrita. Maneatkin.
Something for the hair... Ren reached down, digging into the pile again before coming up with two fake silk flowers. He pinned them to either side of the maneatkin's head before stepping back, admiring his handiwork.
...okay, well, it wasn't perfect, but hopefully the ghoul would like it and Professor Winter as well.
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Ary Keeyara rolled 1 100-sided dice:
80
Total: 80 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:37 pm
Alessa didn't consider herself especially fashionable, per say, but she did like clothes to the extend of enjoying wearing new and cute outfits. Perhaps it was appropriate to say she liked clothes a lot, but she didn't love them or obsess over them. So when they were told they were going to have to assemble an outfit for someone, well, she felt rather comfortable with the idea. Until she realized she'd have to pick out something for a boil. Her face fell just a little, but not too much. It wasn't, er, too bad right? She could do this. She glanced at Calder, who had already assembled a very cute outfit, even if it wasn't her color preference...it looked like she had something to live up to.
Going over to the closet, she tried to be careful, since the wardrobe had, er, been a little rough with some of the other students. It left her alone, though, and she was able to sort through the available clothing in piece. Hmm, what to pick. She peeked at Calder again. He seemed more the type to be into maybe simple and elegant rather than overdone and manly...she began to take pieces of clothing out and dress her mannequin.
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Sosiqui rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:47 pm
Malodore took a while determining what it would do - fashion was not its forte, but it was determined to do its best. Therefore, it settled in its era of greatest knowledge... human-Renaissance era fashions, the time during which its own kind had been created. Its family was such a stickler for traditions that no other variety of clothing had been worn within the hallowed manor halls for generations. Yes. Malodore was definitely familiar with that. And part of plague doctor tradition was covering up one's flesh. True, this was partly because plague doctors were undead, and presenting a clean face to the world required dutiful cleaning and preparation, but personal modesty was also a value. While Malodore didn't mind others displaying (or not displaying) their anatomy however they wished, the need to keep itself covered up was practically a genetic imperative. And a change of pace could be interesting? ... It hoped? Green would go nicely with Little-Wolfe's hair, it thought, so it selected an outfit in rich pine green with gold trim and cream accents. The high lace collar outlined the throat quite delicately, in its opinion! ... Apparently, however, the maneatkin diagreed. As soon as Malodore took a step back to admire its finished handiwork, the thing animated, tugging at the lace of the collar until it tore! It then threw the lace at Malodore. Not very effectively, given that light fabric is quite hard to turn into a projectile, but it tried. Merde. What had it done wrong? Malodore drooped a bit and once again contemplated dissecting the maneatkin.
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Ary Keeyara rolled 1 100-sided dice:
48
Total: 48 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:09 pm
Alessa finally finished and let out a breath. It didn't look too bad, right? And her mannequin hadn't done anything strange in response, so that was good...Oh wait. Calder didn't wear shoes did he? He had hooves...she eyed the shoes she had put on and sighed. Oh well. She supposed it wasn't...offensive, right? She passed Calder and embarrassed look and hoped she hadn't made an outfit he hated. Not that he'd really be wearing it but still...
"At least I'm done," she whispered to herself. That had been a bit harder than she'd thought.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
98
Total: 98 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 4:00 pm
Shehk could barely dress herself. It wasn't to say she didn't get up in the morning and find herself having problems putting the clothing on, but there was a reason that all she wore was the same thing. Well..mostly the same thing. It wasn't like she didn't mind wearing other stuff!! Well..wait..
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Her tangent was confused, but either way, Shehk was being asked to dress someone of the opposite gender. She could barely dress her gender!! However, she was far too prideful to, persay, just.....not do it. Afterall, only horrible people wouldn't have a sense for clothing..or whatever. Either way, it was time for her to consult with that closet.
God only knew what was in that closet. Well, besides clothing.
But none the less, she reached in to start getting to work... hopefully without too much disaster....
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