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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 6:52 pm
Ohhh yeah, another gym, another chance at a badge. Poke was defiantly excited about this, her face expression being O W O as she approached. Already she could see plenty of other students there, many with a O W O face as well. She couldn't see anyone she recognized except for Riley whom she had seen at her booths, but she appeared busy at the moment, so she was happy to stand around...
and O W O.
always O W O.
never not O W O.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 6:52 pm
Siobhan did not like this festival anymore. There were stampeding pets, collapsing booths and cruel kareoke judges. At least she was able to take out her frustrations on a table. The banshee crawled along the ground, eventually finding herself in another gym. Everyone smiled. Everyone smiled! Her ghostly heart filled with warmth! Pitter Patter, she imagined it to go. She too, felt the need to belong here. 。◕‿‿◕。
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 6:58 pm
Even after Riley's attempt to fix his face, Jericho was still stuck for the time being. He was not happy with this at all. If he could, probably would voi'd soon, but he had a strong feeling it wouldn't have the same effect with the whole
O w O
going on.
Turning around, he saw the mini standing there, watching them all.
"Riley..." he nudged her while staring back at it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:00 pm
Well, look at that. Now we have a culprit for whatever it is that is making you- scratch that.. making everyone look that way. Except me, of course, being that my face isn't actually affected by it.
To prove it, she blinked away the hatred in her eyes, forcing them back to their milky white sheen.
Except they totally stayed red. Don't tell Riley. She'll kill you.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:00 pm
SHE WAS TOUCHING HIM.
Sebastian was dying. Absolutely dying. He was already dead, and he was dying. The feeling of being shoved, pushed, hit came to mind, though he didn't really know why. It always happened when people got too close.
Carefully, Sebastian pushed the ghoul off him. Not rudely, just off. "I ... I would appreciate it ... i-if you didn't ... do that." He said, breathing in an out slightly harder than usual. This would never do. Life of butterflies? Oooookay ...
It was then that a creature in the corner of the gym caught his eye. "Ah ..." He paused, searching for a name, before finally setting on, "Miss ... do you know what that is? Does it belong to you?" It seemed creepy and ... spacey enough to belong to her.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:10 pm
óMò
H-He was rejecting her?
óMò
Why didn't he like her hugs?
W-Was he allergic to them?
Omg she didn't mean to hurt her new best friend forever.
"S-Sorry."
óMò
Sniffling slightly she turned towards where he had pointed, a shocked look coming across her face.
"SCHNOOKUMS?!?!"
(Somewhere a Contract Boafox sneezed and felt a fissure of terror crawl up it's spine)
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:19 pm
Apparently this was a new fad, only not one that had cropped up overnight. Something the students at Amityville had cooked up? Something one of the teachers had? A random stranger? NOBODY AND EVERYBODY AT THE SAME TIME?
Clearly all that fish thrown at him had knocked something in Vero's mind loose. He entered the gym tentatively, watching its current occupants displaying . . . what sort of expression was that?
o w o
How . . . what . . . why . . . ?
"We would like an explanation please," the spirit said. blinking.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:27 pm
Fffff. He just didn't get it. "You don't have to haul me, but a heads up would be appreciated, man." How were the supposed to survive in a seedy casino if they didn't even communicate? Did street kids really think that the best approach was to only care about themselves?
Speaking of the streets. He crossed his arms and swayed side to side slightly. "Reaper community?" He thought about the question. Did proper reaper parents who went to functions and all that crap count? Yeah, probably. "Pretty much. My parents are both grims and had this stupid vision that I'd be perfect." His tightened his stained fists and shrugged. "They didn't get what they wanted, so when they weren't being disappointed in me, they just ignored me. Not a big deal." It had been aggravating at first, being a just a young kid and wanting his parents attention and not getting it, but it changed as he got older. Kind of.
ತwತ
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:28 pm
Ah, Zut alors I've made her cry again, he thought. Sebastian really didn't like this whole crying thing. It made him feel horribly guilty. With a sigh he said, "Thank you, but don't worry. It is not your fault, ma chere" He reluctantly reached out and patted her on the head, and immediately afterwards he retracted his hand. Still too weird.
The ghoul seemed a little preoccupied with her "schnookums" though. "So you do know him. Is Schnookums your friend then?"
Sebastian thought back to his own minis, sitting outside the gym faithfully guarding his bag. Richter had undoubtedly already flown off to the fish-throwing gym again. He seemed rather happy with that gym, for obvious reasons.
Turning back to the "schnookums" Sebastian wasn't so sure it was friendly. Did this ghoul really know this little mini ...?
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:29 pm
Poke hadn't noticed the small minipet at first, too busy being O W O and watching everyone else doing the same thing. Although..she supposed it would be nice to look a little less O W O and more...
what was it?
ò w ó
Yeah, that suited her more.
Now she looked around and saw the 'thing' in the shadows making the same face to them. Though it hadn't done anything yet. So she did the only thing she could think of doing
ò w ó
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:32 pm
"So you're--" Roch blinked. -_- "Damn... I don't usually... misjudge. Sorry," he said quietly, gratefully turning his attention to whatever it was the others were looking at. He shoved his hands in his pockets, feeling that tiny bit of "I ain't alone!" sensation fall away as quickly as that.
It wasn't Rikki's fault. Hell, he was happy for the guy, his only problem being he couldn't live up to expectations. At least his parents HAD expectations to live up to. His dad... hell, he didn't know what his dad wanted.
"Hey... does that guy... kinda remind you of--holy s**t, I AIN'T WEARIN' ANOTHER SKIRT!" he yelped, starting backwards quickly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:37 pm
"Sometimes.... just sometimes, I wish I had been on the streets," he mutter to Roch, just before turning his attention with the rest of the students. He hated the looks his parents would sneak when they thought his back was turned. Utter disappointment. Like he had come out a monster rather than a grim. It was... horrible. He'd rather have been invisible.
He couldn't help thinking about it as he stared absently at the incubator, but at Roch's shriek he snapped out of it. "Whoa whoa whoa, who said anything about a dress?" Dresses? Rikki didn't do dresses. He was going to freak if he had to wear a dress.
٩(ಥwಥ)۶
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:54 pm
OH BOY. OHBOYOHBOYOHBOYOHBOY. IT WAS A MINIPET. Cute one. and it was staring at him..in....quite a familiar manner. OwO
His minipet, Magical Boil Maker, made his usual face.
OwO
DOUBLE OwO SO INTENSE
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:31 am
Minnie came inside the new gym with her soul eater, Soul. Underneath her, she saw some words (in huge, bolded letters) :
O W O.
"Wow. Who wrote this?". She founds a red marker not far from there. And there's a mirror, about 1 feet from there.
Soul hisses. Minnie walks over to the mirror, looks at herself in the mirror, and drew an O W O in her face reflection with the red marker she found earlier. She giggles, then laughs. Soul hisses, and looks at the mirror. Minnie drew another O W O in Soul's reflection. Soul hisses louder.
"*laughs* Alright, nothing much to do here. Lets go out then!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 6:03 am
"What in the name of-? Where's this thing come from?" A bemused tattoo demon was in the background, a good hundred yards from the rest of the crowd. The gym looked pretty lame, and kind of ramshackle. "There's probably nothing to get there, anyway." Still, he had to wonder.
So, figuring what the hell, Artemis walked towards the gym, not really ready for anything. After all, what could happen in a place like this?
Hold the phone. Why was everyone wearing a similarly disturbing expression? Some new prank that the students had devised, maybe? Or maybe it was a new viral fad, like planking? Either way, he couldn't resist.
O W O
"Hey guys, am I doing it right?"
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