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 Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 9:28 pm
Score. Nahm's grin got wider under the scarf. "Very nice to meet you, Aksaja," he purred. "You wanna help me and Moure with the food?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 9:40 pm
. . . why was it that boys always seemed to hit on other boys in front of Chuppi? It was pretty confusing and it made her raise her eyebrows, but none the less she let it go because it wasn't her place to say anything. Instead she decided to thank the person, he called himself Nahm, for offering her blood because well, maybe she did need to relax and eat a bit. "Muchas gracias por la sangre, Nahm. Thank you very much for the blood." The blood wasn't there right that minute but he'd said he'd get it, right?
This whole evening was about trust and letting go and Jack see to it Chuppi was going to do both. She listened to Roch play, watched the fire get lit, and turned back to watching the others. Interactions could be fun, right? She did bow her head to Moure as he gave his name though because it was the polite thing to do. "Is there anything I can of help with too? Aksaja said he has a want of crabs." Where the heck would she get crab.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 10:14 pm
Before Roch had begun to play his song Circe entered her own name into the group. "My name's Circe, Circe Livonia." She said, then noticed Roch had finished his whole box pretty much all by himself, minus the donut she had stolen from the box. "Wow, you really are amazing." She said before he began playing his guitar and wandered over to the bonfire where he sat down and continued to play. "Aksaja?" Circe asked before a large smile crept over her lips as she happily hugged the boil from behind. "Long time no see teacher!" She said as she tightened her grip around the boil, trying to not hurt him through her excitement.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 10:34 pm
Aksaja grinned at Nahm, finding himself relaxing just a bit more. What was the harm in a little flirting now and again, anyway? Wasn't that sort of supposed to be the purpose of the Host Club? That is, if he ever got time to actually hold an event . . .
"Sure, what do you want me to do?" he asked the other boil, just the barest hint of suggestion in his tone. Then he glanced back as Circe hugged him from behind. "Very true! How have you been?" he asked, turning around to return the hug. "Gotten any better at sparring?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 10:43 pm
Circe grinned as she nodded up at Aksaja, still holding him. "I sparred against West right after you taught me a few moves and was a lot better!" She told him happily. It really had been a long time since she last saw the boil and was so excited and happy to see him again that her depressive state seemed to be totally wiped away. "I've been... Alright." She winced with a smile. "Alright might be a bit to positive of a response." Circe told him honestly before shaking herself from that. "How have you been?" She asked, wanting to know everything that she could that had happened to the boil since she last saw him. "Are you a friend of Roch's too?" There seemed to be quite a few people here and she had no idea if they were there because of Roch or one of the other guests. Though she figured it was all Roch's friends. He was certainly lucky.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 1:59 am
As a purple-haired Reaper ghoul approached the group, she looked over the students already assembled, recognizing some faces without names to really put to them, but two she definitely knew.
"Hey Roch, hey Circe!" She waved to the two of them, picking up her pace a bit and jogging the last bit of the way. She cast an approving eye over the piles of junk food already assembled, and grinned. "Looks like this is turning into quite the party already."
She waved at Chuppi, Rikki, and Danny as well. She may not remember their names, but she was pretty sure she'd met them at some point.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 7:22 am
"I'm sure you'll be good at giving me a hand," Nahm said, that same faint hint of inflection in his tone. Finally, someone who'd play the game properly with him. He picked up the wagon's handle again. "C'mon, let's get this done. Won't take long to get the second load."
He nodded to Chuppi, his expression gentling slightly. She was a shy one; wouldn't do to scare her, especially since Roch seemed to be fond of her. "No problem. Be right back."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 7:50 am
"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A loud yell came from somewhere nearby.
"PARTY RAGE IS IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT, YEAHHHH!" That was the only thing heard right before the shadow of something falling towards Roch became more apparent. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion as the wooden table hit him, and broke into half, like a scene straight out of an anime.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 7:59 am
"Hey Mitz--"
And then Roch was hit with a table. He grunted and rubbed his head, looking a bit "WTJ" for a moment before groaning. "Jackdammit, I KNEW taggin' his tables was going to get me in trouble one day," he muttered, looking a bit dizzy.
@.@ table'd.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 8:15 am
"JACK YEAH, TABLES!"
It begun raining wooden tables. At least it was only a light drizzle. Hopefully it wouldn't turn into some sort of table storm.
[OOC:
-> You MAY now have your character be squished by a table if you like.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 12:21 pm
Aksaja smiled at Chuppi and reached over to ruffle her hair just a bit. "That's good!" Before too much else could happen, though, someone was yelling about party rage and then Roch got squashed by a table. What the Jacking hell?! Aksaja looked for the source of the voice, but he was pretty distracted by tables falling everywhere.
"What is this?!" he yelped, dodging one table after another. After a moment, he scurried over to where Roch was on the ground and sort of poked you. "You alive? Who's throwing tables at us?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 12:33 pm
Roch grunted and got to his feet, holding the guitar in one hand. "I don't know, but the jacker's going down," he growled. "Either make a fort with tables or spread out, guys! Let's find the table flinger!"
And he started out into the dark, ready to "slay the beast." Or at least get rid of the tables. Where the hell was he gettin' all of those, anyway? Was there more than one guy doin' it?
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 5:59 pm
Nahm dodged a table by a very narrow margin indeed; in fact, he had to pull the hem of he robe out from under it. "What the jack?! Who's out there?"
He tugged his scarf and hood closer around his face to mute the faint glow of his eyes, and melted into the shadows beyond the bonfire, stalking the source of the flipped tables.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 6:21 pm
And suddenly, tables were raining down on them. Especially Roch, but still.
Tables.
Moure barely dodged getting squashed by one, and then looked around. Where were the tables coming from? After a moment, Moure seemed to come to a realization and dove under the food table. At least then he had some shelter from the raining tables.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 8:41 pm
Flying tables?
All it took was Roch getting hit by a table and Circe dropped to the ground like a ton of bricks. Oh heck no. She was not going to get tabled if she had anything to say about it. Instead she crawled on her belly towards where Roch was then promptly put his arm over her head as if that could protect her. "You have enemies." She said plainly as she looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
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