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 Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 11:18 am
Moure watched the slight stand off that was going down between Edel and Danny, hoping neither blew up. As far as Moure knew, elemental magic against elemental magic wouldn't be good for anyone (especially not him). Not that he expected them to start blowing each-other up, or anything, but sometimes ghouls could get to be a tad unpredictable, even more so with Danny in the mix.
Luckily though, it seemed like Edel had gotten over Danny's remark, and headed over to where Moure and the others were seated. Moure gave her a welcoming nod again, waiting for her to sit down. As she answered his questions, Moure gave her a grin. "Really? And you're already getting into clubs this soon?" That was some efficiency, which raised the patchwork's opinion of the Frost Demon even more. He gave a nod, then continued, "Have you explored around yet? If you haven't, I'd be happy to give you a tour sometime." Which reminded him that he needed to figure out when she was available for learning how to play Scario Kart. "I'm open for teaching you the game whenever you want, so just say a time or day." Of course the Runner was finding Errands and Orders for himself. He thought he'd covered everthing, but when she mentioned leaving the booth during Open House, Moure thought of one last thing. "Oh hey, did you ever get one of those...nyan-cats, I think they're called? You left to go try to get one, right?" There, now he'd remembered everything.
Then, Moure noticed the sound of...hooves? The patchwork looked to the door, spotting a student with what looked like some black pipes of some kind trying to get inside quietly before anyone noticed them. Another thing the Runner noticed was the horse legs. In Moure's mind, a series of dot-connecting occured that followed a very simple line of thought. Horses could usually run quite fast. This student had horse legs. Therefore, this student could probably run well? Moure made a mental note to talk to the boil(...?) later and find out if his logic was correct. In any case, Moure gave the newcomer a nod before looking back to whatever was actually going on in the club. Apparently Roch was proposing a game? Moure figured it probably would be something to do with instruments though, so he figured he'd wait until the reaper explained it a bit more. After all, Moure didn't play anything (and actually had never really found time to try before, in any case) and he was just there to do Food Runs and Errands for the Club.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 7:31 pm
Calder was sneaking towards a chair when Roch spotted him, and he froze when addressed. Was he...not allowed to be here? Worried, he looked to Danny and then back at the door that had the sign-up list showing everyone got in, before looking back at the boil. "Um...I already auditioned with.." He slowly pointed in Danny's direction. "...her." He knew Danny...somewhat. She was an odd one to say the least, but at least he got her over from thinking a droplet of water was going to kill her.
"...I though it was still okay." He wasn't sure he was allowed to sit down now. He glanced over to Danny in hopes she would tell him if he was tolerated here or not. "I got an instrument." He said, as if to prove he did indeed try out.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 8:00 pm
"Glad to hear it," Ren said with a cheeky grin at Xiu. He did love Vaith quite a bit, and hearing that he and Xiu had had a good time at prom made him feel just a bit more glad that he knew the both of them. Vaith was notoriously a loner, so the fact that he had stepped out of his comfort zone and made more friends made Ren absurdly pleased somehow.
"Shhh," he said in a conspiratorial whisper. "Don't tell him I call him that; he'll have a cow."
He winked at her, then glanced over at Moure, the grin back in place. "I know, man, we gotta fix that! We should chill sometime, y'know? Have some fun Scario Kart times or just hang. I'm sure we could find something to do, and I'm glad to see you're a student here now!" He slapped the boil heartily on the back. "And of course you're in the club!"
Danny's sudden hostility took Ren aback, and he stared at her for a moment before dropping his arms from around Xiu and Roch. Purposefully he strode across the room and slung an arm around Edel, pulling her further into the room.
"Edelweiss, my darling, glad to see you at Amityville now! I'd love to see you around the club - both clubs," he added, with a long, pointed stare in Danny's direction as he led Edel over towards a pile of squashy beanbag chairs. "Glad to have you here!"
Ren's glance slid towards Roch. "I'm down for whatever," he said, shrugging. "I can sing and maybe play some drums, though the latter not very well. And I wouldn't mind a little game."
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 1:09 am
Edel had noticed the unfamiliar pale haired ghoul give her a shy wave which she returned in kind. “I'd fine be with a game-” the ghoul had been answering Roch's question before she felt an arm slung around her, prompting her to turn around to face the gryphon boil, eyebrows slightly raised before quickly switching into a (rather dorky) smile. “Ren! It'll be my pleasure to join the Scario Kart Club, though I must first trouble Moure to teach me the basics” she turned to give Moure a sorry-to-impose-on-you grin. “I'm glad to see you here too!” she said, turning back to Ren.
Taking a seat on the beanbags, Edel noticed that someone new had entered the room, carrying bagpipes, wearing a kilt and those horse legs. She took a glance at the rather curious looking boil who too, apparently had a private audition. So it seems Roch and the flame demon didn't tell each other about their own inductees.
“I've been taking a look at a few clubs and signed up for some, and I guess a school tour would be useful...” The slightly cheeky smile she gave the patchwork boil might have hinted at the reason she was late in the first place. “My classes have not started yet, so I'll be free tomorrow and the day after that – that's if you're free too.” The frost demon was starting to feel a little bad for imposing so much on Moure as she had already done during the Open House. She was about to apologize for it but her face lit up at the mention of nyan cats. “Yes I did! Two in fact – they're probably off chasing each other in my room,” she answered brightly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 2:42 pm
Mitsu spent the majority of her time just simply observing the people who were apparently part of the club. There were certainly a large variety of creatures though Mitsu was almost baffled at Danny's sudden change in attitude toward the newest entrant to the room. What was going on?
Her distraction from the situation came when she heard Roch say her name and turning to the reaper she tuned into what he was saying once again. Yes...she wasn't too into the battle thing and she was thankful he wouldn't force her to join in on it. She was more than happy to do her best at playing music for parties but...a battle was just a bit much.
Ears perking a bit at the mention of a game however, the lycan tilted her head. "What sort of game?" She asked Roch.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 11:12 am
"Hey, it's fine. I trust Danny," Roch told Calder, waving it off before addressing the group "The club needs funds. We could do a lot of stuff with some seeds, y'know? So I figured we should do a little fund raiser. I want you guys to pair up. If you have to have a group of three, I'll allow it, but no more than that. Each pair will play, let's say, five songs out on the grounds around the school. You can do duets, take turns doing solos, whatever, but try and earn some seeds off of it." He stood, not even wincing as his ribs complained, and headed for a corner, grabbing a big cardboard box to drop down in front of them. "The pair or group that brings back the most seeds get to pick a prize each from my box. Sorry some of it's... well, junk. I just tossed stuff in at random. And these things shouldn't be kept together, they're a pain in the a** even by themselves," he added, pointing at the vocalepus sleeping on the pile. ((OOC Game Rules! Pair up with another player and rp out your characters playing out on the school grounds! RP them playing five separate songs Include song links! Roll a 1d4 with each song. That tells you how many seeds you've made! Add them up and post it in the final post of the rp, then when we meet again, link the rp when asked and we'll declare the winner!))
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 1:07 pm
The abrupt noise of bagpipes seemed to snap Bul from the silent observer trance he was in warranting a toothy smile to the kelpie who'd also took his exams recently. If the Danny excuse hadn't worked out he might've actually stepped in for the other boil. "Sup Calder," he waved to the monster from his spot across the room.
A fundraiser? Bul's excitement dropped a couple thousand notches and he put down the snack he'd snagged from the table at some point. Very conditioned to the Fitness' clubs endless pool of money, or at least so it seemed with the equipment Riley had bought, the half beast was skeptical now as Roch pulled out the cardboard box.
Something sickened him about it... even though it was all prizes either way! "Well I suppose that works out but.."
Who was he to partner with?
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 1:18 pm
Calder was glad to see a familiar face, and at such a perfect time. He hardly knew anyone here, and he now had to pair up to fundraiser, something that no doubt would bring some fresh funds to the club and establish himself as a stronger member than just some bloke who showed up out of the blue. When Bul started to look around, Calder moved up closer to the monster.
"Hey Bul." He said, adjusting his strap to his saddle bag as he looked up at the boil. "Do you have a partner yet?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 1:20 pm
Shun couldn't help but frown at this 'game' Roch decided to throw out at the club. Well it didn't pertain to him in any case. It didn't really sound like much of a game in any case. Not only that, but he had no intentions of performing for any reason. If the club was going to be doing this, he wondered if he should just head on home for now to leave them to their fundraising. He didn't even bother looking into the cardboard box of prizes because of this.
The two girls had each other anyway; at least he assumed they would decide to partner up with one another.
For now, though, he stayed put. The Reaper just figured that he'd split off from the bulk of the group whenever people start leaving to do their thing.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 1:25 pm
While lacking the enthusiasm as Calder for the fundraiser, Bul couldn't help but feel a tinge of relief when approached with the offer. "No uh.. not yet I don't actually,"
For a moment he eye'd the other's bagpipes.
But maybe I shouldn't...
"You wanna partner up then?" Wait AH! It was too late to reconsider.. but the bagpipes weren't an entirely awful instrument... but Calder would have to really convince him with some bad assery to really change the boil's mind. Rather than make any sort of deal of it in the clubroom, Bul gestured for the other to follow and make haste to the most busy spot they could find before the others would.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 1:48 pm
Demi had let out a sigh at the words "Fundraiser" and rubbed his temples in contemplation. With a club that's so heavily based around the maintenance of instruments, it was sure to be fairly pricy.
Well, he guessed the best way to deal with it was to bring in a load of income now and watch its spending carefully. But it wasn't the immediate problem, but the teaming up and performing. He could practically smell the flying booberry slushies now.
Working with someone with such an odd instrument was going to be such a chore. The hound just sank deeper and deeper into the beanbag chair, hoping it would just take him away into a different area of the campus.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 9:52 pm
Why were they all acting like this was no big deal?
THIS WAS A HUGE ******** DEAL.
Seriously. She was ice. SHE WAS MADE OF ICE. Why did no one see this? Why was everyone like "Oh Edel! You're so great! Let me just be best friends with you forever and ever and ever and alskdjflake"!!!!!
Danny was pissed. Danny was beyond pissed. She was at that scary point when you stop yelling and screaming and just sit there saying nothing. Where words don't even describe it and you just emit dislike. She didn't even hear Roch's threat let alone respond to it.
Without a word, Danny stood up and walked towards the door. She turned around silently, and then punched the wall with a flaming fist without even looking back at the wall. There was a giant molten dent about a foot in diameter left on the wall.
With her apparent mission done she walked out of the door and pouted.
Like a child.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 10:43 pm
Ren slanted a cheerful smile in Edel's direction. "Glad to hear it," he said warmly, and reached over, squeezing her hand in a friendly way. He cast a grin over at Moure, arching an eyebrow as he crossed one pinstriped-clad leg casually over the other. "Ahh, I see! Well, I'm certain Moure here will be able to figure something out..."
Ren trailed off slightly, lips quirking downwards in a slight frown at Danny's tantrum. With a sigh, he pushed himself to his feet, crossed the room after the ghoul, and followed her out the door.
"Yo," he said, lifting a hand to her in greeting. "Miss Club VP. You're making a pretty bad impression, you realize that?"
Ren stepped closer to her, one hand pressed against the wall beside her hand and essentially trapping her where she stood. "Lemme tell you something here," he said simply. "You're pretty chill, but...you want a club? You want music and to chill with some pretty awesome people?" Ren jerked a thumb towards the open classroom door. "Because lemme tell you, Miss VP; there are some pretty awesome people in there. Except we aren't all gonna stay if the club vice prez is gonna be throwing tantrums like a two year old all day."
He gave a shrug and dropped his hands, slipping them into the pockets of his black pants. "I mean, you don't have to listen to me," he said lightly as he started back towards them room. "Your call."
Then he slipped back inside and went back to where the others were, flopping down beside Edel in a squashy purple beanbag chair.
"So," Ren said cheerfully. "Did I miss anything yet?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 12:05 am
...Partners? Xiu's first thought was the lycan, and she turned to look at Mitsu, tilting her head in a silent question. Did she want to partner up with her? Or maybe...er, and unofficial group of three with Shun? She wasn't sure if Shun would be considered part of the count since he wasn't an actual member though.
She was a little worried about possibly being paired up with anyone else though. It wasn't so much that she was shy--there were a couple of familiar faces and friends in this club anyways--rather than the fact she was uncertain about her instrument. It was a weird one to be sure, and it wouldn't go well with just anything else. The only other potential instrument was her voice, and that was...
...Er. Not polished enough. Not unless her partner didn't mind her whispering the lyrics in a shaky, weak voice.
She broke out of her thoughts when Danny suddenly up and stormed out of the room. Why was she reacting like this? She watched as Ren followed after the fire demoness, returning a minute later. The Baku turned to look at Shun and Mitsu, her expression a mixture of confusion and concern. "Why is she so upset?" It seemed like she had been mad at that Edel ghoul...but why? She seemed to be very nice!
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 4:16 am
A cold waft of air swept across the icy ghoul herself as she watched the wall take a beating from the very, very irate flame demon who proceeded to storm out of the room. It was hard to describe what she was currently feeling, it mostly comprised of : Okayyyy O_O , .....Did I do something seriously wrong? a need to face-palm at the childishness and to a certain extent, WTJ? It was painfully obvious that Danny Did Not Like Her. Still, Edel maintained a general expression of nonchalance asides from a pair of slightly raised eyebrows; she must not be so quick to judge....
Thankfully, Roch had brought up a fundraising project for the club. It wasn't even about the prizes generously provided by the Club president himself now, but for the frost demon, this was an opportunity to get-out-of-here-quickly, away from a potentially disastrous conflict. Edel turned to give Moure a half-incredulous, half-pleading look that heavily implied: Shall we....team up and get out of here?
“My violin's in my dorm, we might have to make a detour to get it,” she whispered to the patchwork boil. Ren, who had apparently followed the flame demon out of the room had just returned (the ghoul wasn't sure what had happened between the two but it worried her a little) and Edel quickly filled him in with the details of the fundraiser Roch had suggested. Glancing back and forth between the gryphon and patchwork boils, the frost demon waited for their replies regarding the subtly proposed group of three. Whatever anxiety she was currently feeling was only obvious from her tight grip on the beanbag she was sitting on.
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