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 Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:02 am
Makayla gives an uneasy chuckle towards Dos, then shakes her head "No thanks I will pass. Not to say biting not fun, but um...yea..." looking back towards the booth, she arches a brow for a moment then looks towards Peyton only to have her eyes blink at the rather tall, dark, and yummy.
Whoa....
Seriously, whoa.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:02 am
Tracey hated computers, and he had decided he loathed Life division as a result. All William did was waste his time staring at tedious screens, cleaning things. Anything other than get him the charges he so sorely needed. He was in pain, a sensation he could have sworn he should no longer have to feel, a sensation he was sure had to have been so much easier to ignore in the times before weaponisation, but which like everything else he could never be certain of at all.
All that mattered was that he was hurting and therefore he was furious.
Outwardly as he arrived on the scene of some commotion however, he appeared the very epitome of indifference, pale as an androgynous sculpted statue and about just as expressive, all six of his luxuriant black wings folded against his back. Next to some of the larger weapons such as Herryk he was tiny, barely four feet tall, but there was something particularly wicked about his claws.
He raised a brow ever so slightly as he assessed what in the name of Jack was actually going on, and then something seemed to shift about his demeanour, as if consciously rearranging his features into a gentle, beneficent smile, masking the iciness of his slitted red eyes with pleasant mirth.
Even the way he moved seemed different, timid and excitable as he wandered into their midst. "What does the sign say?" he asked innocently.
He already knew.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:05 am
Natasha leaned forward, grinning, and pressed a hand against his bare chest.
"I'm game, slugger."
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:09 am
Suddenly using Gnat as a barrier between herself and the giant of a weapon didn't seem like such a good idea. Using all of that tiny frame to advantage, Peyton ducked behind her new friend and slide down the wall a little ways behind Herryk, only to stop as a short, though inexplicably intimidating ..Angel? Walked upon the scene and asked about the sign.
"Kissing booth," she provided, in a clipped, clearly uncomfortable voice.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:09 am
Herryk took Gnat's hand and gently patted it before giving her a knowing look.
"Herryk knows what Jesse is up to - and Herryk already feels bad for poor Theodore."
Herryk shook his head so very sadly and peered over at Peyton.
"Theodore was beaten by a ghoul."
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:12 am
"A kissing booth?!" Tracey hopped eagerly from one bare foot to the other. "How wonderful! Awww and it is the handsome moon who is fielding the requests." He sighed dreamily.
"What a lovely idea." Pey got a very friendly, gentle smile. "Hello there miss."
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:13 am
Gnat frowned as her amazing plan unraveled before her eyes. Sigh.
And then he called her Jesse.
She squinted at him, and this time it wasn't as friendly. "I don't care how big you is, I'll kick you right in that loincloth-"
Oh, right. Peyton.
"Heh heh, yeah, you know that's right. He jus' can't handle his ladies, my brother." As some point her anger over the situation had turned in to a kind of weird sense of pride.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:16 am
"Er." Wasn't exactly an articulate response to the winged weapon's excitement, but she did a little better after the greeting. "Hi." Pale brows dipped, confusion causing lips to twist to know side.
And the a sudden chill ran down Peyton's back, and she froze on the spot, shoulders hunching up as dainty fingers curling loosely at her side. s**t. Shitshitshit. Moving horror movie slow, the Sun turned her head to look over her shoulder at the big man, and mustered up the most defiant, 'i don't give a <********>', look she could.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:21 am
Tracey inclined a brow in polite bafflement at Pey's hesitation. "Don't worry darling, I don't bite!" he purred musically.
He turned his attention also on the tall impossible to miss figure that was Herryk, a weapon he hadn't run into at all yet. He was certainly impressive. "William can't handle the ladies either~" he offered.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:22 am
"Theodore has gotten into the big mess with ghouls," Herryk agreed, all the while watching Peyton curiously.
Suddenly he smiled.
Big.
With lots of white teeth.
"Who is this William," Herryk asked off-handedly, his eyes still locked on the tiny Sun trainee.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:31 am
It wasn't entirely clear under all the bangs and the army cap, but the tiny Sun may have paled just a little at the as Heeryk grinned at her.
Which in turn just managed to piss her off, which brought the color back to her cheeks in an angry flush.
Turning, she placed her hands on her thin hips, staring up at Herryk with a defiant scowl. "Your boy challenged, me. Ain't my fault he didn't tap out before he got an a scratch." She snorted, blowing her bangs out of her eyes.
She glanced over her shoulder at Tracy, offering him what was supposed to be a smile, but might have come off more as a grimace when she realized all of what he'd said. Was he purring at her?
In her head Warrick was cracking up.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:33 am
Dakota brought it on himself being a dope. He shouldn't need her to come rescue him. What's wrong, sweetheart? Can't handle a couple weapon golems and trainee ladies? She had actually considered making a rope out of some blankets and escaping out her window.
But it could be hilarious to watch this..
Fiiiiiine.
Candace sighed and left her room again, heading down the hall to see what Dakota had gotten himself into. Instead she was met with a wall of man. She blinked, stepping around him to see him from the front.
She grinned. "Oh, I know you." How interesting to see the student that had kicked her a** was a weapon now. Whose weapon was he? Oh, she was so curious.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:35 am
"Sometimes Theodore does not know when to quit," Herryk chuckled, a deep and pleasant sound. He was about to open his mouth to continue on about Theodore's terrible life choices when he was approached by Candace.
His smile grew almost inappropriately intimate.
"Herryk has seen this one naked," was it even possible for him to smile bigger than he was?
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:35 am
"William is William." Tracey said airily. "Though he does so like to change his name to stranger things. Some humans were born to be demons I think. His guising name - " he splayed his taloned hands in front of his eyes like an ornate mask. "Is Repent. Rep. Silly, no?."
He patiently looked over Herryk. "I wonder if your Theodore has a guising name too, darling?"
He let his gaze follow the larger man's gesture to Candace. "So have I. She has a very ..voluptuous behind."
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:42 am
Oh good, the tension was dissipating. It left Peyton feeling relieved, and her shoulders sagged a little as Herryk turned his attention to another woman, and she was left to turn back around to face the only other being in this hallway that was smaller then herself. "So you're Rep's weapon?" She hadn't gotten to see what the red head carried around, as the larger man hadn't summoned his partner for their little spar. Truth be told, she had been curious.
"Theodore is Tuck," she offered helpfully, snorting softly under her breath. Her opinion of the moon hunter at the moment was not very high.
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