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 Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 3:21 am
Did she just-?
Yes, yes she just ate the knife as well. That's one hardcore ghoul. Or foolish, sometimes it's hard to tell the two apart.
"Sorry, they're just generic mass bought. I'll try spicing it up with some different metals next time."
Was Mandy being sarcastic? Hard to tell.
She became even more unreadable as she stared at Cadys slobbered hand. Sighing internally she reached out and shook the proffered appendage, grimacing slightly. The things she'd do to be VP.
"Nice to meet you Cady, I'm Mandy and running for Vice-President and over there is Barth, running for President."
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 3:28 am
Cady nodded. It was so nice of this ghoul to be concerned about the quality of her silverware. It was something too often overlooked.
"Presdident? Oh! Is that like..." She tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Does that mean you guys give out presents?" After all the booth was armed with free plushies and a more than a few snacks.
She was distracted by a sudden itch. She took her had off and itched her ear idly. Official present-giver of the school, eh? They certainly had a good booth for it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 3:37 am
Mandy had a sneaking suspicion that this ghoul was a few gum nuts short of a tree.
Just a suspicion mind you.
"Ah well actually- You know what it is you got it in one, and if you vote for us and get all your friends to vote for us then there'll be heaps of presents for everyone. Heaps."
Mandy made a mental campaign promise note, she was sure she could get Barth to swing the funding.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 3:48 am
Claire nodded seriously at Israfel before she saw another ghoul enter very dramatically. Claire, not looking at which camera she was grabbing, took a picture in awe. Then she went to her printing machine and printed it out to give to the amazing ghoul. She didn't understand what she meant, but it sounded impressive. So, Claire approached her and handed her the picture with a admiring smile.  Unfortunately Claire's camera was on the 'invisible hat' setting. Claire didn't recognise her with the cool clothing on.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 11:16 am
"In the canditatory stage, it certainly does," Barth said to Cady. To Ren he said, "Claire is err, enthusiastic, certainly. But an excellent, err, well, honestly she's really excited about that blue camera. ...Have you met Mandy? She's a N.A.P.er too, of course."
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 1:12 pm
So this was Amityville.
It was definitely everything he heard of it and more. They even had festivals here. It had taken some urgings from his mother but Caimeron finally made his way over to look at things. He'd already missed the Open House because he just KNEW that everyone would be better suited as candidates to actually come to the school.
The Avarice Demon had wandered around a bit, wishing forlornly that he had some of those fancy shiny seeds that EVERYONE ELSE seemed to possess that allowed them to play all the flashy, amazing, fun looking games. Gradually he'd found himself at a quieter section of the festival, which was actually rather more his speed.
Even better, Caimeron realized as he approached one booth in particular. It seemed like he'd found the person he had come to this place to try and meet and talk to in the first place. The Envy Demon stayed along the edges of the crowd. It seemed like Barth and this Mandy had a lot of stuff. A LOT of stuff. And all of it was being given away. He wished sullenly that he had so much laying around that he could just throw it at others.
Caim sighed.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 5:26 pm
Two new, goatee-less faces. Colette was on them like JOY on Christmas.
Except less instantaneous and deadly... and hopefully way less repulsive too.
"Goatee?" the Grim Reaper asked as she held out the cauldron to the visiting Manticore and Avarice Demon.
Take one. Do it. Colette said this in her head as if she had mind-controlling powers. She was not going to be one a a very little number wearing goatees.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 6:05 pm
Lilith was never much for festivities but she really had no desire to stay cooped up in her dorm forever so she just took a walk that happened to correspond with the events. Yeah, that was most definitely it. There was no way she was interested in seeing who was running for candidacy or anything like that. All right, maybe she was but that was only because she'd heard her sloth demon had decided to step up to bat and she wouldn't miss that.
So she walked and walked by booths and students until she had finally gotten there, her eyes keen when she finally found it. She definitely seen some familiar faces and the reaper brought a small smile to her face. Maybe it would be a good day, yes, maybe it would. She tried her best to side-step around Colette. If she was going to have a goatee on her face she'd take one from the sloth demon with a kiss. Hopefully Colette wouldn't spot her, but she was a reaper, not a creeper.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 6:27 pm
"Hello," Barth said to the glum-looking demon examining the booth without quite coming over. ...Meet and greet was not admittedly his strong point, and he was slowly coming to realize he was now in a situation geared entirely towards that purpose. He was determined to manage it any how.
Colette, as usual, had his back with the greeting bit, and was making sure everyone was properly facial haired.
Lilith almost escaped his attention, but once she had it, his entire expression brightened. "Lilith! Come to enjoy the festival?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 6:37 pm
It didn't matter if Lilith had escaped detection when Bartholomew had spotted her. Her glance found him, but not before she found several other avarice demons she was rather fond of. She would have to mingle with them later, possibly chat up West about the past and see if Claire was interested in having a date with her at a nice restaurant. She didn't imagine Claire would turn down the opportunity for free food though. Quickly, she slid by until she was able to talk to him face to face. Was she here to enjoy the festival? No, not likely.
"Yes," she lied straight out. "Quite a bit. Your booth is lovely."
Festival wasn't the thing she was really here to enjoy, but why spoil the surprise.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 6:59 pm
Caim had been watching his target for a while now, but still managed to be surprised when Barth walked right up to him and greeted him. The Envy Demon blinked a bit owlishly in surprise before beginning to hesitantly extend a hand. He was interrupted promptly by a ghoul coming over with a cauldron of... goatees? He looked down into the container, then back up. "I can really have one?" His little, seemingly perpetual frown lightened and turned into a little smile.
He took one and promptly stuck it onto his chin. He wished there was a mirror for him to look into to see if he'd done it right. Looking back towards the Reaper the smile faltered and his shoulders slumped down again. "I don't look as good as you do with it, though." He'd never be able to wear it as good as her. And she was a ghoul, she shouldn't be able to wear facial hair in such a fashionable way.
Caim sighed again.
It didn't help at all that now Barth was talking to some pretty ghoul. He wasn't sure whom he was more avaricious towards... the ghoul or Barth. She was talking to the person he'd come looking for, and he was talking to someone as pretty as her. He lingered back a little bit, watching them for a few moments fantasizing back and forth which he wished he could be more. Finally he stepped forward when they seemed to be at a lull in their conversation.
"Hello, Barth?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 7:13 pm
Barth smiled more.
"Why yes, it is, isn't it. Christof did a superb job. And everyone else has chipped in too. I'd just hoped for the couch, honestly."
At his name, he regarded the other demon anew. Had they met...? No, Barth remembered. His name was plastered everywhere.
"Yes. Bartholomew Mudd. Err, but Barth is fine. Hope we'll have your vote, and so forth. Err, what's your name? Sorry if we've met before, I'm usually good with them. Names, I mean."
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 7:25 pm
It was really no surprise to Lilith that Bartholomew had done absolutely nothing to set up the booth. Sloth demons huh. Perhaps Lilith would be better off taking to West's side, or going off and finding another avarice demon to kiss. A demon who did something, other than sit there, shout orders and look adorable. She smiled a small smile at him. Now why would she do such a crazy thing? Well, if there was a reason for her to do that then surely Bartholomew would find it eventually.
"Lovely," she said, gently placing her hand on Bartholomew's shoulder momentarily as she glanced at him. Despite his avoidance to work, he'd gain quite a bit of overruling abilities that could possibly be suited to being the President. No one would question him making his Vice President do all the labour and work.
Her thoughts were quite devious as she pull her hand back to her side and looked at the boil who came over. It was most definitely a demon, most definitely: just look at those horns. Oh boil, did Lilith. They were smaller than Bartholomew's but they were there, shouting to the world: I AM A DEMON HEAR ME ROAR. Mmm, did Lilith hear it. There was just something about demons that turned Lilith's head. She was giving Caim a good look, determined eyes locked on the target. She was studying him, grading him. Would he pass? She was silent.
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 7:27 pm
"Claire is quite the ghoul," Ren said to Barth, shaking his head in amusement. He eyed the sloth demon surreptitiously, wondering whether or not Barth new he had kissed his sister at that spin the bottle game.
...it was probably best to just ignore that little detail. "No, I haven't had the pleasure of meeting Mandy," Ren said instead, gaze flitting towards the ghoul. "Although if she's in N.A.P., I should definitely introduce myself, shouldn't I?"
He grinned at Barth, then flicked his eyes curiously to the blue haired ghoul; Lilith. Ren vaguely remembered this particular ghoul from that truth or dare night, but it had been so long since then it seemed like a distant memory. He gave her a smile, lifting his hand and waving in a brief greeting.
"I'll go mingle more," Ren said to Barth, and pushed himself up from the couch, heading towards where Claire stood, still fiddling with the camera. He draped a friendly arm around her shoulder. "Hi, Claire. Enjoying yourself so far?"
I WANT MY PICTURE TAKEN!
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 7:47 pm
Colette was happy when the boil actually took one of the goatees, but that little bit of happiness quickly disappeared and she proceeded to respectfully die a little inside when he told her she looked good wearing it. Ghouls weren't supposed to have goatees, and they certainly weren't supposed to look good in them. Not to Colette anyway.
Her lips tightened into thin line as she tried not to frown at the 'compliment'. "Thanks," she said gloomily as the boil trailed off towards Barth and.. Lilith?
Another victim. It was Lilith!
"Hey Lilith, want a goatee? For Barth's campaign and all?" Regardless of what she wanted, Colette grabbed one from the cauldron that she was still using to offer the Manticore ghoul a goatee and held it out to Lilith as close as she could get without actually sticking it onto the Reaper. "Here. Take it."
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