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 Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 10:23 pm
"それはOKです。しかし、招待状は常に開かれています。"
Tomoko was content to settle in with Junko and Seiji again, even if Shun had vouched on not actually joining them up closer to the front of the room. Instead of that, she simply swayed side to side with Junko some more, her tails wagging and stroking the ball of stars in her arms.
However, she soon popped up again and flittered across the room to hug Jove, her tails wagging madly and rubbing her cheek against the boil's, grinning like an idiot. "This class is going to be so much fun, Jove-kun!" she beamed, at least not speaking in the 'jibberish' at least for him.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 11:35 pm
No sooner had the hunchback taken his seat when he was suddenly overcome by a joltingly horrific sense of.... cute. Twittering. All around him. The girls in the seat ahead of him had broken out into what he could only imagine was some odd occult language he had never heard of. He glanced to Barth for help... but the Sloth demon had fallen asleep. Probably a self defense mechanism.
Sagging in that way only Igors could, his chin rested on his desk, ready to grin and bear waiting for the Learning to happen. They were all early still, it would seem.
In a moment of desperation, he pulled out his notebook, scribbling out a few words before tearing it out and gingerly putting it on the glazed-looking pink haired demon beside them's desk. He had seen him around, was fairly certain that had at least another class together- AH! Yes! Nap club! He was friends with Miss Tahki. And a demon, too.
He glanced to the Sloth slumped beside him and sighed.
The note read:
Do you speak English?
Sau cel puţin româneşti?
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 11:49 pm
Charlie wasn't paying attention to everything going on in class. No. The demon was dead focused on a small group of students talking jibberish and other possible code. He tried to his best to listen in to figure out what was being said and why they added chan at the end of each others names but all hope was lost. Charlie had a hard enough time understanding plain english half the time and could barely read or write.
So instead he sat at his desk with a very frustrated look planted on his face. His hands were firmly planted around his horns as if he was trying to situate them in a position where he might be able to pick up waves of what was being said. But no. Charlie was no skelevision and his horns were to firmly placed upon his head to move so he about gave up.
That was until a note came his way. The demon blinked at the hunch backed messenger and then down at the note. At least this time he had enough sense to hold the dang thing upright having reconigized some letters thanks to Calders help. But ironically for a note asking if he spoke English (or Romanian), the demon could not for the life of him read it. He raised his brow and decided it was a better option to pretend he knew what was on it.
"Spppttt," He motioned the Igor closer. "SPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! I think that jelly is best served on toast too.." He gave the Igor a serious nod.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 11:53 pm
The hunchback could only narrow his eyebrows and tilt his head slightly to the right.
What?
Yes this... would definitely be an interesting class.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 11:55 pm
Shun merely nodded to Tomoko before watching her go off towards one of the other students in the room. Before he could address Mitsu's question, one of the hounds in the room started howling his head off. Ugh. That was worse than the high pitched squeals. Twitching at the sound of it, he grimaced at the culprit before turning towards the girl next to him.
"Just as long as you don't start howling like that," he said flatly while motioning towards the hellhound.
The reaper really didn't mind the werewolf's presence after all.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 11:59 pm
The demon gave the hunchback a very wide smile not taking the hint that maybe indeed he was not even close about guessing what the note said. This guy looked like a jelly a toast kind of guy though...to Charlie not the rest of the world.
"I'm a blood worst jelly kind of guy my self," He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Names Charlie. Charlie Night," He held a clothed hand out to the igor in an attempt to shake.
In a way Charlie did kind of prove he spoke english. In another way he also proved he was a little dense up there.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 12:15 am
Somewhat stunned, but glad at least he was speaking a language he knew, Christof reached out to gingerly take the sleeve-colored hand tentatively, as though he had been handed a fish.
He had forgotten to grab a glove on his way to class, he realized, Barth's mark covering the hand he had shaken with. Hopefully the seemingly daft boil wouldn't notice or ask questions.
As though desperate for conversation, he gestured to the demon before tapping a clawed finger on the text book on his desk. Did he like math too? Idiot savant, maybe? It was a hopeful thought.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 12:43 am
Mitsu's ears had laid back flat against her head when the hellhound in class had started to bark and howl. While she did enjoy to howl she couldn't do it in a class setting, it was hard enough for her to speak at a volume that was audible to hear.
"N..no, I-I'll be quiet," Mitsu agreed making a mental note never to bark or howl in front of Shun. Not that she would have anyway, she was far to nervous to do something like that.
As her masked gaze scanned the room she noted the other students, there were quite the variety. This was far different than her last school that had been mostly monsters. Here there seemed to be a variety of demons and undead which were somewhat new to her. It also appeared as if she wasn't the only wolf. While she was looking around she spotted Lizzy looking back at them and offered the girl and tentative wave. She hadn't really spotted her before but the mask did limit her vision a bit.
Turning back to Shun after she had made note of who was here she wondered if she should try conversation again. He really didn't say much but neither did she. At least he was nice to her and didn't make fun of how she looked. "S-so do you like math, Shun?" It was a fair question she thought since they were in math class. Was he here because he liked it or because he was forced to be here?
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 3:39 am
Tomoko had been released to go invite Shun over, and while she was gone she waved happily to Jove and leaned to her other side against Seiji. She didn't really pay any mind to the very confused students wondering what in Jack's name was going on or what they were even saying; for Junko this 'gibberish' was as natural as English. Ohhh she was so excited for this class now! Once Tomoko returned the ghoul gravitated toward her again, humming a happy little simple tune as she sways side to side with her little Tomoko. "That was very nice of you, Tomo-chan." Junko praised her as she pressed a little kiss to the top of her head, then allowing her to flit off to hug Jove. She wanted to hug Jove too! But she didn't want to leave Seiji all by himself, so she would just hug him afterward. Yes, lots of hugs. And then she'd make him treats or something! That was if she didn't drag Seiji and Tomoko to her room to see the designs she'd been making for Riley. She was so excited about those, and thinking about them really didn't help calm her any. In fact it made her fidget and her hair twitched again in its hold. She wanted to go back to working on them! Gah!
Suddenly someone began to howl and Junko winced, covering her ears and looking around. Who in Halloween was that?! "Demiiii! What are you doing?!" Owwww! Her ears! Why was he howling in the classroom where his sound wouldn't travel out anywhere?! Owwwwww!
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 4:27 am
Sheridan's tail twitched, flicking back and forth as if it had a life of its own. Where was the professor, he was ready for class to start, to know just what math they would be learning today. Sitting in his desk was only giving him time to wonder just what 'discreet' mathematics meant.
Looking up he saw several faces he recognized, either from previous classes or that hell of a 'field trip', but none he knew especially well. He supposed he did know Lizzy, but not well enough to interrupt whatever she was doing. Ah Petro was here too. A hand raised in greeting to the horse.
"Hello."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:05 am
A smirk twitched along gray lips as Junko leaned against him, and he gave her shoulder a little squeeze in return. Of course Momo returned two seconds later and the ghouls picked right back up on their swaying until the small kitsune was struck with the sudden urge to run over and crush the whisp pup in a fond hug. Now thatt was cute. The jikininki grinned at the paler boil, tossing him a thumbs up as Momo rubbed her cheek against his. "Way to go, bro."
He was certain the pup would have no idea why he was praising him, and that was half the fun of it.
Demi's sudden and ear piercing howling did a wonderful job of damping it though, and the ghost boil was quick to press palms over his ears, growling in the hellhound's direction. "Demi, can it!"
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:40 am
If Jove had been a little more mischievous, or a little more vocal, he might have joined in with Demi's noise-making fun. But as it was, when the hellhound began to howl, his eyes widened, and he let out a little whine.
Some movement in his peripheral vision caught his attention, and he turned just in time for an excited Tomoko hug. With skin contact. Jove pulled back slightly before he could remind himself that ghouls were notorious huggers and he should just be still and let Tomoko do her thing, but inwardly he continued to wince as she put her warm cheek against his. There was only one way to better spread a tongue disease, and Jove could only hope she didn't decide to kiss him right then!
But Seiji seemed pleased, giving him the thumbs up for whatever reason the poor pup couldn't comprehend. He resigned himself to being confused.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 9:20 am
Petro did not understand a jacking word the students talking in whatever language that was. Part of him was curious, but a larger part of him was suspicious. He'd been taught intentionally using a foreign tongue to converse while in front of others was a sign of plotting. Or gossiping. Or making blatant insults without directly insulting their target. His brows were furrowed as he tried to study their body language, trying to gleam any insight as to whether or not they really were talking as if their fellow students were beneath them.
But judging from the excitable nature of the ghouls, Tro highly doubted it. While he wasn't completely relaxed, he did settle better in his seat. Just in time to spot "Sheridan!", he called out loudly, getting to his feet to pull up the empty seat beside him. "'S good to see y'! Still owe y' for helping me out with Stakespear," he grinned.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 9:25 am
This redheaded ghoul was a darling. The blush that spread across her cheeks was pretty adorable, and Sparrow found his grin widening.
"Why, LW, it is a pleasure to meet you," he said, folding his hands behind his back. His eyes flitted briefly back towards Jove; the poor puppy seemed to be stuck in some sort of embrace with another ghoul, and for a short while he debated on going to help the little one, but he had a feeling Jove still did not trust him, and besides, who was he to get in the way of such a friendship? So he settled for winking at Jove before turning his attention back to the ghoul he was standing beside.
"I'm new here," Sparrow explained, and leaned back against a desk, smiling brightly at her. "I don't know if you know my cousin, Coralie Bahest? Well, she goes here, and she's been talking about it a lot, and, well, I figured it was time to get up here - "
He was somewhat interrupted in his attempt to converse with the ghoul by a loud, and somewhat ear splitting howl. Sparrow turned a placating gaze towards the hound, lifting a brow. "My my, someone seems, er...yeah, anyway." He shifted his attentions back to LW. "Might one ask how you are doing this morning?"
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 9:32 am
If the idea of kissing anybody ever passed through Tomoko's head, she'd likely run away in a mad panic and cry to Junko going "WHATDOIDOOOOOO" about it..and avoid said person for about a month hoping it would go away. So unless Jove wanted Tomoko to avoid him forever, he was fortunate Tomoko didn't want to be smoochin' on him. Never the less, Tomoko let go of poor Jove soon enough (or possibly not soon enough) and beamed.
"If we get any homework in this class we should do it together, okay?" she suggested, one of her tails lifting to wag ever so slightly. She was hopeful. Ever so hopeful. Then again, Tomoko liked having excuses to spend time with everybody!
And there was massive amounts of joy to be had.
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