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 Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:22 pm
Mitsu looked a little surprised when Christof lingered by her a little longer than the rest. She looked to Shun shortly before she found something being pushed into her hand. "T..thank you..." She said softly, her voice sounding a little choked. While her expression was easy to hide behind the now scratched up mask, it was hard to hide that in her tone of voice.
((My Minipets account is: InuMitsu))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:22 pm
Riley is nowhere to be seen, but something tells you that the owner of the Fitness Booth is very pleased with you all.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:27 pm
Riyo had managed to push herself up into a sitting position, assessing the damage done to her face and ear. Her face was alright. The wound had already stopped bleeding. But her poor ear was sore and painful.
It took her a moment to notice Shun begrudgingly holding his hand down to her, though when she finally did, her brows furrowed. "I... Don't accept help." She said in a matter-of-fact tone, the sight of being offered a hand sending chills up her spine.
Letting out a groan, the feline managed to push herself up, numb legs wobbly at first, but nothing she couldn't handle. One thing was for sure, she wouldn't be running again any time soon.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:33 pm
At that response, Shun let his hand drop back to his side and shrugged, not really caring that she declined the offer. He wasn't really one to accept help all that readily himself. Placing his non injured hand into his pocket, he left his other one out, not really wanting to get blood all over the inside of his jacket pocket.
Turning back towards Mitsu, he saw Christof shove something into her hand, but what caught his attention more was the tone that she used. Maybe she had been shaken more than he originally thought.
After some thinking, he stood there, frowning to himself. The girl really needed more confidence. Since he didn't mind her presence and since she did help him now and then (regardless of if he wanted said help), and since he didn't want to be around anyone crying, he stepped closer to her and let out a sigh.
"You did good," he said, "Saw you manage to tell off some of the cats."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:38 pm
It was like the pied piper of cats made its appearance to lead the cannon cats to a land of catnip and away from the fitness booth as the swarm of felines started to flow away from them and Damien respectively .
He was already beaten up with scratches from before hand getting to the stand, and his chest was bloody with scratches and bite marks, he was sure that they just marked him as their territory. He did his best to limp over to Shun and the others, the warriors that survived the war.
He gave Mitsu a gentle touch on the shoulder in concern for her injury, hoping that it hadn't dampened her impression of the club. "Hey, you alright?" He turned around to check up on the other combatant, the cat student he was talking to earlier. "How'd you fair luv?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:54 pm
Mitsu looked to the feline as she refused Shun's help wondering why that was. He could be rather nice after all, and too prove that point the reaper stepped over giving her words of encouragement.
Despite her deflated ears the tip of Mitsu's tail began to wag. "Y..yeah I guess." She nodded holding the strange eye patch close. She, however, jumped a little when Damien placed a hand on her shoulder. The lupine's tail immediately came up between her legs expecting another random attack of some sort but instead found the hellhound.
"I-I'm fine." She was a little scratched up and sore but...it would heal right. And she had managed to help! "T-thanks for asking."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:06 pm
Grimacing at the amount of cat hair on her clothes, Riyo tried to brush it off lightly as everybody started to gather in one place again.
She couldn't help but notice out the corner of her eye how... Skiddish the masked student was. It made the feline curious as to what could possibly be hiding under that mask...
And then the hellhound caught her off guard. Luv? Did he really just call her luv?
"... Please don't call me luv. I don't appreciate 'pet names'." She mumbled, looking down at her clothes with furrowed brows. It was obvious she hadn't fared that well, considering the scratch marks across her face and the bleeding ear. Not that she would point it out. Truth be told, it was slightly embarrassing that she'd spent most of the time raging over one single cannon cat.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:13 pm
After nodding to her words, he took a closer look at Mitsu, and saw that her mask had taken a bit of damage. He had to wonder what she would do should the mask end up breaking. Then again, perhaps she had a spare somewhere should that ever happen.
Seeing her jump, he glanced up at Demi as the hound came around to check up on them all.
"What in Halloween were you doing that brought the lot here?" he asked the boy with a frown. It had to have something to do with the brains Damien had brought along with the army of cats. Perhaps cannon cats had a taste for brains or something along those lines. That didn't quite seem to be the case.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:26 pm
"Candlejack, that little jacker almost took my lip ring," Roch complained, wiping the blood off of his face and wincing as it stung. "I hate those things. Seriously. How come they were here, anyway?" he asked Demi. "Oh jack, I hope they didn't hurt the guitar," he said, looking panicked as he brought it over his shoulder. "Oh thank you," he muttered, looking the guitar over. It didn't have a scratch on it. "Thank you, Jack!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:44 pm
After seeing that everyone was relatively OK from the event and not in a state of panic helped Damien to calm down himself, as he went to check the extent of his own injuries, as well as the wolf ghoul and the reaper who managed to ask the question he wished he could avoid.
"I guess they were very territorial of the student's food supply and attacked me or something" he replied back with a sheepish look on his face as he looked from Shun to Roch, embarrassed about essentially leading them here in the first place.
His own tail started to wag at the sight of the wolf ghoul's little wag, as he gave her a small smirk and a light pat on her shoulder. " It's no problem, you managed to remove the cats efficiently without the need for violence. It was good work." he said without masking his enthusiasm for her actions.
On the other hand, the other ghouls reaction did feel less favorable as he backed up from her a bit with her ears flopped over. he didn't feel the need to invade her space and push the subject. "i didn't mean anything by it, I just didn't know your name, I'm Demi." he told her apologetically with his hands up in the air in front of him. "Sorry for offending you" he said after a pause between them before shuffling behind the booth for any towels to clean the wounds they had.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 4:01 pm
Mitsu was slowly starting to feel a little better, Demi's words making her tail wag a little more. Slowly she reached up and pulled her mask away enough to rub at her eyes, careful not to expose her face. When she was done the scratched up mask was put back in place, her gaze turning from Demi to the new feline in their presence. From her visitors pass....Mitsu assumed she was visiting. (duh)
"T..they gave you a rough time," Mitsu said softly, noting the scratch on the girls face as well as her wounded ear and the mounds of cat hair. There had to be at least a whole cannon cat worth of hair on the feline.
Ears twitching slightly, Mitsu looked over to the other reaper close by, her eyes going to the guitar in his hands.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 4:28 pm
Sighing at Demi's response, Riyo didn't make an attempt to apologize for her snappiness. there were many better ways to address someone whose name was a mystery to you.
"My name is Riyo." She answered simply, figuring he might've been waiting for her name. Nodding as an acknowledgement to the hellhound's apology, Riyo noticed the soft-spoken wolf was talking to her. Rough time?
Folding her arms across her chest, the feline looked away, trying desperately to hide her shame. "Yeah, well they did to you too." Her finger lifted to point at the obviously scratched up mask.
After smacking her arch enemy to oblivion, Riyo wasn't so sure she could stay mad at the reaper who'd taken such joy in hitting what she'd considered cute kitties at the time, though it was hard for her to drop a grudge...
.. Very hard. So instead, she would do her best to ignore the fact that he was there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 4:38 pm
He didn't seem to care he was being ignored. In fact, he didn't even seem to realize they were there. His hands were running over the guitar, gently touching everything to make sure he hadn't missed an errant scratch or anything. The truth was, fights against little monsters? He had been in them before, he'd probably be in them again. Some minis were just MEAN, and most of them congregated to his old neighborhood. Like this one cat--
He shrugged it off and slipped the strap over his shoulder, testing the strings to see if anything had happened. Then he let out a sigh of relief. "Maaaan, I woulda had to shoot myself if I'd hurt her guitar!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 4:41 pm
"Who would keep..." The reaper just stopped himself there, shaking his head.
That answer had Shun wondering just what kind of person it was to have that army of cats guarding their student's food like that. He furrowed his brow at the thought, then looked towards the others in the area. The other reaper, he noticed had a guitar on him. It seemed that there were a few guitarists around the school.
Well, at least the guitar hadn't been damaged. It'd be a waste of what appeared to be a good instrument.
"Her?"
So it wasn't the reaper's instrument then.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 4:54 pm
The sudden sound of a voice that wasn't present earlier caught Damien by surprise as his ears flicked over to the direction it came from. It was surprising to see Roch again after so soon, practically fondling and groping the guitar he didn't remember seeing earlier with the punk boil.
"Hey Roch, where'd you get the ax from: He asked while pointing to the wooden instrument that he practically gave a cavity search to. as long as there wasn't a string broken, it seemed ok to the hound.
He gave Riyo a grunt as he kept the name in mind, making sure he never forgot it again and to resort to his stock name of luv. "I was going to ask if you had any questions about the sport and activities we participated in before we were so rudely interrupted" he said, scowling to himself over the cannot cat interruption.
He never thought that Riley had such a soft spot for Cats, at least he knew that now.
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