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 Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 3:39 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Fornication? Rose had no clue what that huge word meant and he didn't care in the slightest. He just wanted to escape, but there was no way he could. She was right outside the stall door so he couldn't go through there, and he wouldn't be able to hop over the side quick enough. He looked around for some way to escape, digging his nails into Morgan, absolutely terrified.
And then he felt the hand grab hold of his ankle. He froze instantly, and stopped breathing entirely for a very long moment. He didn't even hear the girl's question while he was in that state of shock. Eventually, he gasped and buried his face in Morgan's chest to muffle his screams. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 5:28 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Morgan gagged as soon as Rose latched onto him to use as some kind of stress ball. Augh, not good. Barf or whatever was left in his stomach was bound to come up sooner or later, and XochiXicho didn't make things any better with her question. Of course, that was nothing compared to what she did next. Taking a few breaths, he ignored Rose for that moment. He raised a brow and did his best to answer, having actual knowledge of what "fornication" meant. "No. Why you ask?"
Ah. So... they were all staying in the bathroom were they? Wasn't the next period about to start any moment now? Morgan was just about to shoo them all to class when XochiXicho apparently scared the daylights out of Rose. "....Rose?" He tentatively asked.
He was about ready to drag the guy to the infirmary yet again until the incubus sprung back to life and ended up terrifying Morgan so badly with all that screaming that... he ended up shifting into his puppy form. Again.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 12:06 am
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ  Xochiquetzal hadn't any intentions of answering Morgan, considering this new target had her attention entirely. She deduced based on the width of the other's ankle and the sound of the gasp that the individual was male. Plus, it was the men's bathroom. It was somewhat blatant that she was likely the only female to ever be in this bathroom, but she had already justified that one so it was pointless to even think on it anymore. Instead, she tugged on the leg to try to get him to answer her, but he seemed more preoccupied with.. being.. frightened? ..Wait. “...Are..” She pulled herself further into the stall from under the door, peering up through disheveled hair at the individual. “..you.. scared?” She wanted to tug herself inside further, but she wasn't so stupid as to believe she could fit into it.
So, she stopped at her shoulders and tried her best at studying the others at that angle. “...Oh.” She dropped her hold on the kidnapper as she noted that.. Morgan wasn't there. She scrambled further inside with the new space and got to her feet within the stall, turning around repeatedly to see if she could spot the boy – but.. he had disappeared! She had heard his voice! Seen his feet! How could he disappear? “...What trickery is this?” She looked to the kidnapper in a mix of confusion and annoyance for an explanation.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 4:13 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose flinched violently at the tug and squeezed the poor puppy in his arms. He was debating whether or not to kick her hand off of his ankle as she pulled herself partially into the stall. He stared down at her with a look of horror and was completely paralyzed with fear. One word was running through his mind at the moment and that word was 'RUN!'. Well, that and he was kind enough to think of dropping Morgan before he would end up squeezing him to death. The moment she let go of his ankle, he stepped on the edge of the toilet, grabbed onto the top of the stall, and hauled himself over, not even stopping when he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He landed on his feet and stopped for a split second to take a deep breath and clutch his chest. Then, despite the pain, he took off running, hoping that the girl wouldn't chase him down.
[Escapes XD] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 7:48 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
"I'm not cute.
I'm not adorable.
Having Xochi climb into the stalls was not good at all, especially if it made Rose crush his ribs aaaauuuuuggggghhhhhh and made him squeal. It was sort of a good thing that the pain distracted him from being sick though. At least Rose had the courtesy of releasing him because it'd definitely be awkward if Rose dragged him off to some random place without his clothes. Actually, he couldn't tell what he preferred since being left behind meant that he was stuck with a baffled Xochi, and he did not want a girl to see him in the nude if he changed back.
As Morgan was sneezing stupid allergy to fur, he subtly though he doubt it with all the noise tried to drag his clothes from out of the stall.
(( Sorry if I made you wait! ;___; -DA GUILT- Feel free to abandon my characters if you want them to exploooooore. ))
Just stop looking at me!
;____;"
- Morgan
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 1:52 am
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ ...Hm. She probably shouldn't have let go of his ankle. Xochiquetzal stared blankly at the spot where the strange kidnapper once stood, her brow creased as she wondered just why he reacted so.. quickly. Was he frightened of her? She couldn't tell if that was a pleasant thought or not.. It did make her feel oddly powerful to know she could produce such a reaction – and to a heretic, no less! He wasn't bullying her or anything like that, he had only ran due to his knowledge of her power! She smiled slightly and looked back to the – oh. “...” She cleared her throat and flushed the toilet – well.. It seemed Morgan really had been sick. But, that was only more concerning! Where was he? Why wasn't he here? What had the kidnapper done to him? She would have left and let the situation be as the goddess intended, but..
A heretic worked against the goddess! It was her job to fix things so she could have her piggyback ride as was completely necessary. She nodded to herself and turned around the stall again to examine it more carefully. But, rather than find a clue, instead.. She found a pair of mysteriously moving pants. Curious, but irrelevant. She went on in her detective work around the stall, eventually leaving it to look around outside too. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary – oh. A puppy. She approached the small creature and plucked it from the ground, holding it up to look at it. “..Are you.. a clue? Or.. a sign?” Or maybe a future snack? Her father did love dogs.
(( I could wait forever for you! emotion_donotwant No worries! ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:10 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
"I'm not cute.
I'm not adorable.
No! Morgan hated being lifted off the ground because if he was dropped, that was going to hurt even if he could land on his feet. At least it wasn't as bad as having his gender being checked, but still! This was a girl, and he was not a fan of showing his bits off in whatever form he might be in. Maybe he should just take the chances of being dropped instead of the possibility of being lugged around like some... some... pet! With that decision made, Morgan desperately attempted to gnaw and claw away at XochiXicho's hands, mentally sending his apologies to her.
(( My brain died. ;___; ))
Just stop looking at me!
;____;"
- Morgan
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:55 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ Xochiquetzal raised her brows at the squirming puppy, hardly flinching as he attempted to bite her. Gunther had attempted to drown her almost all of her toddlerhood and she only took it as a sign of affection then, so how was this any different? Still, however loving the animal was, she had to remain indifferent to it. It was a sign, no doubt, or else it wouldn't be here! ...Ah.. unless.. it was a student. “Are.. dogs permitted to attend school..?” She questioned the animal, though her eyes had gone to the ceiling in thought as she really didn't expect it to talk to her. That would just be insane. “..If dogs are.. then.. ah, cats would be too? That is.. rather unpleasant.. No, I do not believe you to be a.. 'student'..” She cradled him tightly in her arms as she hummed – if he wasn't a student.. Then there were no real rights for him. Which meant it was perfectly fine for her to shove him into her satchel! “You will remain within the confines of my.. bag, puppy, as.. we seek out the one known as.. 'Morgan'.” She explained airily while she turned and started out of the bathroom, to begin her search!
~Exit to Hallways? =D~
(( I don't blame you, considering there's not much else a puppy can do. XD ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:32 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
After his run from the classroom, Morgan stopped by the bathroom, glancing around if the coast was clear. So far, so good. After all, he wanted to practice flirting, and it'd be awkward if someone was watching him the whole time. Slipping off his backpack and placing it on the ground, Morgan stared at himself at the mirror and sheepishly grinned. "Hi there, good-looking. W-What's cooking?" Nononono. That wouldn't work at all. He needed something that had more of an impact.
"If...If you were a.... steak, you'd be well-done?" He pretended that there was an imaginary girl beside him, so he made sure to lean close and lift her chin up.
"You're hotter than... donut grease?" He.... slung an arm around her shoulder.
"Are you a tamale? 'Cause... you're hot?" Then he twirled said girl around.
"Y-You make me melt like.... hot fudge on a sundae?" He pulled her close.
"You must be a... Snickers because you satisfy me." He leaned very close into her face.
"You be the... Dairy Queen and I'll be your...erm... Burger King. You treat me right, and I'll do it your way?" And for the finale, he winked.
"...... What am I saying?" Morgan finally ended with a facepalm. Hey, he knew that he sucked with this, but he just didn't know that he was that horrible. Everything was relating to food somehow! Plus, this was just awkward to pretend that there really was a girl who he had to do this to.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:58 pm
 ▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
Malade had woken up late (like that was any different from usual) and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water to help him wake up completely, only to stop in the doorway when he saw something interesting. It was the tall guy he met once and he was... practicing flirting in the mirror. He covered his mouth with a hand, struggling not to laugh out loud and disturb him in the middle of his practice. He waited until he seemed to be done before saying anything.
"I hope you know flirting with pick-up lines always ends in failure. Especially when they involve food," As much as he wanted to take the tall guy for himself, he didn't seem to be interested last time he met him. So, he was going to be nice enough to give him some pointers... not that he had any success with women, but still. He knew his methods were at least better than things involving grease and Snickers.
He walked over and grinned up at him, offering, "If you need someone to practice with, I'm always available. I'm certainly much better than your... imaginary friend."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 4:16 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
As soon as he heard a voice spoke up, Morgan froze, looking like a deer caught in headlights. Nononono! No one was supposed to see that! What was he supposed to do now? The gears in his brain immediately churned for possibilities, and the only thing he could think of was pretend that never happened.
"I-I.... don't know what you're talking about." C'mon, he was better at acting than that! "Look! Er, something!" Okay, that distraction was absolutely horrible. For all he knew, it could work?
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 4:45 pm
Ihsan.al.Seif 
Ihsan made a stop by the boy's bathroom on his way to the library and stepped inside to find two boys there--one was Morgan, from Health Sciences, and one was the boy who had sneaked into the girl's dorm with him and Sanri.
Ihsan wasn't sure he'd ever even caught the boy's name. Though he was certain this boy was the reason he and Sanri had been caught. He eyed the two of them, wondering what it was they were discussing.
"Hello," he said, weaving between them to go to one of the sinks to wash his hands.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 5:09 pm
Louis Caros  Louis walked out of the hall into the boys bathroom, mostly to make sure he looked nice and tidy. That damn bee was still out there. Probably planning his death. Ever since he came to this school the animals in the dimension had become increasingly aggressive. He looked slightly untidy but it wasn't too bad.
He went to one of the mirrors, and began to comb through his hair, and then he proceeded to clean off his glasses. Henoticed others in the room, two of them familiar, and the third boy not nearly as. "Nice day to you all gentlemen." Louis said smiling, still cleaning his glasses.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 5:21 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
"Look, you're never going to get any better at flirting if you pretend nothing happened. You need my advice and you're going to take it," Malade told Morgan with a sigh, refusing to be distracted, even when a couple people he recognized entered the bathroom. Which was... kind of odd. He thought only the girl's bathroom got this populated. Well, this was perfect regardless.
He turned to the freaky eye guy and the... other freaky eye guy. Wow, small world. Anyway, he pat Morgan's back as he informed them, "This guy is desperately in need of help. He wants to impress a girl, but he... just doesn't know what he's doing. Do either of you need help or are willing to help him? Because, really, pick-up lines are never the way to go."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 5:32 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Was it possible for him to just crawl under a rock and die from embarrassment? Maybe not a rock. A boulder sounded like a better choice since he doubt he'd fit under a regular old rock. Well, Morgan could play it cool since the two guys that came in had no clue what was going on, so that was good. "Hey." He greeted back, able to recognize them.
Though, Malade kind of ruined everything by trying to recruit their help. He definitely needed to clarify things because he was not desperate at all. "Woah, woah, woah. Help? As much as I appreciate it, I don't need it. I'll just look it up or something. Also, I never said anything about impressing a girl. I got a role for this play thing, and I was just practicing for it, dude. Er, this guy here can vouch for me." He gestured over towards his classmate.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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