"UWAGH!" Lottie flailed into a Kung Fu like pose until she found Hel on the floor. She composed herself and gave an arrogant chuckle. "Well well well. If it isn't my good pal, Heck! It has been some time since our last talk, yes?"
She cackled some more, lifting the back of her hand to the side of her mouth as if that was how Queens laughed.
"So good to see you rolling on the floor like a mutt!" As if Lottie hadn't done the same thing outside not two minutes ago.
Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 9:11 pm
Gene walked into the room with a cup of hot coffee in her hands, mittens wrapper around her hands and a coat around her shoulders. She wasn't actually cold but she liked to keep her clothing in season. This class seemed fun, singing and all that jazz. Hopefully the teacher would be nice.
The plush one spoke but a single word, and thus, Frost was compelled to help. "Of course. Pardon, ah, here we go-" Lifting her by the pockets, he did his best to show her where the seat was.
"It might help to remove some of your layers. It isn't that cold really. Plus you can overheat and melt if you wear too much."
The ghost shook his head. "Really... Melting is quite terrible." Said the ghost who's form was often made of snow.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:51 pm
Ithildin waddled in, still wrapped in every single piece of clothing she owned and looking fairly displeased at the snow situation all around. Her clothes were all wispy and gossamer and not at all good for this kind of weather. Still, when she heard there was going to be a music class she couldn't pass up the opportunity! She carried with her a small brown leather case which she held as if it were a small child, or something equally as delicate. She wasn't entirely sure why she brought it with her, she had absolutely no intention of actually opening it, let alone using what was inside, but something urged her on. Maybe it was all the excitement in the air, or this new joy thing, but she was certainly getting caught up in everything. "Hi! Is this the music class for the exchange program?"
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Ada made it to this class on time it seemed, though she wasn't sure how well she would do. Her guest pass was pinned to her shirt and she kept looking around with a great sense of awe and wonder at all the students and teachers. The young gargoyle was dressed in rather colorful mismatched clothes, the tops of her boots covered with the ends of her thick legwarmers and her wrists were so weighted down with charm bracelets and bangles she looked almost comical. "Alright, let's get this party started! This is gonna be AWESOME!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 11:18 pm
Hel’s brow twitched. “It is Hel.” She growled at the ghoul. “Mutt?” She grounded out lowly. “Wanna run that by me again? I will come over there and roll you through the snow until you freeze to dissipation.” Hel almost got up…almost. She still had a beautiful snow angel to finish flailing around her arms wildly for, plus she caught sight of someone else.
The reaper pointed an accusing finger at the ghoul who walked in through the door.
“Gene!” Hel declared over dramatically. “Stop stalking me! I am not into you!” Yeah, she teased her like that.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 11:25 pm
It honestly had been a while since the ghoul last touched the piano or the violin, far too long in fact. Edel was hesitant to sign up for the class initially, knowing all too well that she would be very rusty. A bit of dawdling later, the frost demon eventually convinced herself that it couldn't all be too bad, and finally decided it couldn't hurt to take a look...
It was an odd feeling to see that Roch was not in the music class, nor the other members of the Fright Music Club from a while back. It was likely that they had all since graduated by now, leaving the ghoul to feel a little melancholy.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 11:41 pm
So far so good. Everybody was keeping their distance and leaving the wolpertinger alone. In fact, he was even beginning to feel a little more at ease in his surroundings, if not a little bit chilly, a factor that had his wings flaring and folding in around him like a cloak to block out the cold air.
And then suddenly a ghoul. A ghoul covered in snow. A ghoul covered in snow, shoving herself into his personal space and insisting on attempting to communicate with him.
It was always a ghoul. Why was it always a ghoul?
"Guten Tag." He replied stiffly, leaning as far away from the ghoul as possible, his feathers ruffling up slightly. "Please be moving avay now. Vould be most appreciated." Stiff, but at least fairly polite considering moments before he might have tried to bite her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:37 am
As weary as she was with all the JOYous extra classes being offered, Maple found herself at Professor Van's classroom. Caroling seemed... harmless enough, in some retrospects. The witch didn't feel herself really musically inclined in any way shape or form (did she in anything?) but she knew enough about some musical forms and had read a few books here and there to many know... something. And again, it seemed harmless. Like nothing was going to eat her, or stab her... or she was going to burn herself or anything.
Though, wait. Andrew was here. Her brows creased together, chances seemed a little slimmer now with some sort of incident happening; she always seemed to spark some anger from the boil. Urg, she was going to avoid him. Just avoid him. Maple pulled at her coat as she made her way into the room a little more, mostly in a security sense but also since it seemed... a little colder thanks to the permanent snow mounds that seemed to be abundant.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:09 am
Violetta pouted like a child that had just been scolded, brow furrowed once more to show her disaproval. She did not like cold as much as she did not like heat. She liked neutral and overcast and the Halloween weather she was used to. All this Christmas stuff was just strange and uncomfortable to her... Besides all the glitter, that was not too bad. The lights were quite pretty too she supposed.
Lavender eyed widened in surprise as the skeletal boil reached out to touch her, if there was a mirror or a plant pot nearby she would have most certainly would have jumped down it like a rabbit down a hole. Violetta did not like touching, thus why she stayed in a ghostly state outside the safety of her own room. Where most ghosts liked to stay in her physical form, alas this was not the case for her. Light pink flushed her cheeks as she bobbed to the side ever so slightly, hands held at her chest to avoid contact.
"It does not matter that is not harmful, it is unpleasant and unusual and unneeded." She stated, bowing her head slightly and pushing her hair behind her ear. "... I am Violet." She said quietly, her tone changing from one of mild annoyance to one that was slightly more shy and welcoming.
Wow. There were alot of noisy creatures around, the quite reserved ghost felt somewhat out of place in such a noisy room and there did not really seem anywhere to hide away from the masses. Usually she would just hide in the back of class but today it seemed like she needed some protection, and thus she chose to use this certain boil as a barrier against the rest. The white haired ghoul floated behind him, not touching but flicking her hands as if to herd him in a certain direction. "Sit with me." She meeped.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 7:52 am
"Tut tut tut!" Lottie tsk'd at Hel, waggling her finger at her. "You have to watch what you say to me, Missy! Did you forget our little deal? It would be a shame if my lips became loose, yes? If I happened to let slip a certain something to a certain someone, yes?" She grinned, a mischievous grin filled with impish glee.
She tapped her chin, "While you're twiddling about in the snow anyway, mind making me a throne of ice? OH! And it must include a cup holder for my smoothie." Wait---when did she have the smoothie? Was it always in her han------WAIT WAS SHE EATING A FOOT LONG SUBMARINE TOO!?
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Popo was helped and sat, the little lady not even uttering a word of thanks. Peons like this boy were not much higher on the chain of command as the hired help. It was his duty to serve her, after all, in her eyes. Although he was a bit lippy in regards to his so called advice to her. She levelled a glare at the boil, or tried. The layers did impede on her mobility of her body and even her neck. Blast it all.
What did he know of being cold? He was made from ice and snow. He must have thought this weather to be quite balmy. He knew not the woes of the small little fire imp.
She scoffed at his words, and lifted her arms up as high as they could go. "Help."
She needed help out of her jacket, it seemed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 9:07 am
"Oh! H...hello," Van said, awkwardly returning Ruth's hug for a second before stepping away. There was something far more pressing happening... over there.
"Yoo hoo! Excuse me! Um... stop!" He left the reaper's side, patting her shoulder as he crossed the room and shook a finger at Andrew. "That is not very nice!" Van waved a hand, releasing a fresh wave of fluffy snow to replace what the demon had melted. Thinking that matter settled, the snowman turned and waved enthusiastically at the rest of his temporary students.
"Hello! Good morning, class! I am Professor Vanilla Ice, Master of Healthy Post-Holiday Weight Loss and Guru of Fun! But today's not about any of that! Okay, maybe we'll have some of that last one, am I right?" He clasped his hands under his chin and seemed to sparkle for a second.
"Who likes to sing?" Van didn't wait for a response before barreling on. "Because, as you might have heard, that's what we're going to do today, snowflakes!" With another miniature tidal wave of powder, the snowman whipped a red and green elf's hat from behind his desk and held it out toward the flame demon.
"Pick a song!" His hand dropped. "Well, I guess they're not songs yet. I figured you guys should start off small, or there might be a disaster! Instead of writing entirely new songs, you'll be making up alternate lyrics to some established Christmas Town favorites!" He raised his hand again and shook the hat. "What I want you to do is pick a list out of this hat and fill in the words on it. You won't have the actual song in front of you yet, but try to make the words go together anyway... somehow." He slowly waved the hat through the air for a second, as if he was using it to conduct an invisible orchestra. "Channel your inner lyricist! When you're all done, I'll give you your song in its entirety, and then you'll sing! Isn't that exciting? It'll be great!"
He shook the bag at Andrew. "Okay! Pick!"
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The First Task: Composition
Van is making the rounds and handing out folded up slips of paper with lists of types of words on them. Roll 1d8 for each character you're playing and RP them filling out the list below that corresponds to their number. In addition, everyone who signed up before this point has a couple more words to fill in that are listed below the numbered lists! Be sure to include all your words in your post!
You have 48 hours for this part! If you have any questions, PM me! If your character wants to speak to Van, quote me!
If I missed any interaction or didn't quote someone, PM me. I am currently in a small room where The Princess and the Frog is playing very loudly, and my concentration is not at 100%. <3
Sign ups are still open until the end of this part!
AJ had no interest in singing, but he couldn't take away his soulmate 's opportunity to join one. They were a bit late for the class since the previous class ended a bit later than scheduled. There was a snowman addressing the students, when he asked who liked singing, Head perked up and yelled "Me! Me! Me!" but the professor just carried on with what he wanted to say.
"I will do it for you, Bro." AJ volunteered when he heard that they have to pick a list from the hat. Apparently, if Head was doing it, then it will open its big mouth and maybe swallow the whole hat.
The list was completed by Head as it was its class, well, quite lovely the list was.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 11:48 am
The snow had made Van entirely uncomfortable. He paused, held up a finger at Tavi as though saying wait a minute and added: "Um, Tavi, duck okay?” Van paused and then shook violently to try to shed the snow. His fur and hair looked wild after, and his skin had lost all its warm glow. He looked distinctly cold again and, now that he'd shaken off most of the snow, was shivering violently as he wrapped his arms around himself.
"It would be nice of you to lend 'em to me one day, for certain,” Van said, looking fairly pathetic. "... and I don't think I'm very good at singing." He filled out his list, and it was pretty much comprised solely of food words and anything he thought of in relation to food.
Duck? When the other spoke he ducked on cue and watched when Van shook violently. Feeling a bit bad for the other boil he starts to shimmy out of his coat. Though he knew it would likely smell of wet fur later he didn't want his friend to get sick visiting or he might not want to come back. The thought provoked him on to dangle the coat out towards Van, " here p u t this on for a bit ok?" Tavi's tone was of course in a demand, though not a harsh one.
Giggling at the look he flares his tails out behind him sending a few sparks of excitement. Singing, ugg. Tavi hoped though secretly that Van was bad, so he could look a little better compared. Once the coat was accepted or rejected he turned to his own list, thinking on the words and simply putting the first ones that came to mind. "Vaan! I'mma use you as my person ok? Ok." It wasn't really a choice and as soon as he had said it he wrote in big bold letters the others name and grinned impishly.
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The snow had made Van entirely uncomfortable. He paused, held up a finger at Tavi as though saying wait a minute and added: 
