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 Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:11 am
"Yeah I think we do need to write something." Neil crossed his arms, "I'll write the essay if you introduce me to this Hel so maybe she can help me with my stained wash cloth." Just ever time he mentioned the wash cloth it sounded so uncool. Still, it really bothered him that his brand new never used wash cloth was stained. Yes, he could go buy another wash cloth. But it was the principle of wasting that made Neil want to resist such an easy fix.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:16 am
"I can, but unless your towel is leather, I can't promise she'll be able to fix it," Roch said with a shrug. "And we probably both gotta write something, but hell, even I can write a sentence or two. I need some paper, though," he said, heading into the reaper dorm. "And I still got a half vial of blood, I was planning on leaving bloody hand prints on your window next, then maybe a bit of blood on your doorknob."
This kid... he was no monster in scariness, but he seemed to make up for it with dirty tricks. "Need some paper?" he asked the other boil belatedly.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:20 am
"Still, I'm sure she'll know something maybe. If she got something out of leather." He frowned deep. Really, he did not want to buy a new wash cloth.
Neil held up a finger in protest and wagged it, "That won't work now that you've told me bout it duffus." He wasn't grinning but his eyes were lit up. "Sides. I have a vial of blood left still."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:27 am
"Yeah, but we finished the project, right? And as much fun as it is to terrorize your linens, I got other stuff to do!" He frowned slightly, looking at the gimblewolf curiously. "Were you in the fire, man?" he asked as they reached his dorm room.
He walked in, rolling his eyes as he saw his three pets lounging on his bed, sleeping soundly. "Lazy jackers," he complained as he headed for his desk to pull out some paper and pens.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:31 am
Neil raised a brow at Roch.
"No. Fire?" What was the reaper talking about? Neil clearly was way way way out of the loop. "Was there like a bond fire or something?"
They had reached the dorm room by now though. Neil actually smiled at the lazy mini pets. Mostly because Roch didn't really strike him as a minipet type of guy. Neil probably didn't strike most as one to keep minis but he had a few him self. The gimblewolf refrained from making a comment though.
"Alright lets get some paper and write this thing."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:48 am
"Nah, it was a bit... bigger," Roch said with a shrug. "So I've been checkin' on my pals, making sure they're okay." Which seemed a mild way of putting it, but hell, this guy didn't know, so he was lucky. He pulled out two sheets of paper and pens, handing one of each to the gimblewolf before staring at his sheet for a moment blankly. Then, leaning over the desk, he jotted out his name and a few sentences about scaring Neil. Quote: Roch I think I did all right scaring Neil, cuz he's still complaining about his linens being soaked in blood. It's good to have a screwdriver--although next time I might bring a phillips too, cuz it was a pain in the a** unscrewing his showerhead with the wrong type of screwdriver. Or maybe I should have brought a tool box. The blood seemed to stay frozen long enough for it to work, right, though. Flash freezing would be better, but I don't got one of those, so I did with what I had. A good prank or scare is all about timing and setting it up properly, right? Then again, now that I think about it, I didn’t do much acting... hell, I wasn’t even there. Oh well. But I still got half a vial of blood left, so thanks, Professor! I’m sure I can come up with something interesting to do with it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 11:32 am
Paper was offered and Neil accepted it with the writing utensil. He began to write about his scaring experience right away. Quote: Neil Howlison Scaring Roch could have gone better I suppose. For one, throwing your self off a ledge is a bad idea as it will hurt. Though doing so I could fake how hurt I was. I used the fake blood to fake a head injury and split my face open the moment I felt Roch was close. I scared or at least startled him but I didn't terrify him. Still, I think I did pretty good with the acting bit. Neil laid the pen down and looked back up at Roch. "Was there an accident or something?" Neil could imagine there were plenty of flame wielding students on campus. There had been, what the monster assumed to be, a dragon or demon in their class. He'd not be surprised if there were quite a few fire element students.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 11:38 am
"Yeah, you could say that," Roch said quietly. "A lot of us wound up dissipated... again," he muttered. "So I gotta check on people, like the roses you saw me snatchin? They were for Amrita. She always has a hell of a time recovering after dying." He folded the paper and headed for the door. "Time to drop this off, get it over with."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 11:41 am
That made him frown. Specially since Amrita sounded like the name of a ghoul. Those that hurt ghouls made him sick. Though, he was one to talk seeing how easily he made a ghoul cry.
He folded his paper and followed after Roch with out another word. The assignment was done after all. Now they just had to make it to the office to turn in.
((Fin?))
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