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 Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:29 pm
Sepheran gave a relieved sigh as he entered with his red door companions. It seemed everyone had made it, though some looked worse for wear. At least they were finally heading to the end of this horror adventure, at least this basilisk was hoping so.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:29 pm
Entering the warehouse, Cyrilla looked around. As she scanned the room for anyone she may have recognized, she saw a bunch of people from other cars slowly filtering into the room.
The dracolich lingered back, staying close to the Lost Fathoms boil.
"What do you think, Mer?"
((HP : 18 ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:34 pm
Stubbornly curled against West's side, Hadiyya ventured forward with him, a frown slowly spreading over the pouting curve of dark lips. She didn't like the constant change of things, the attacks. In fact, the whole damn trip was, in her most humble of opinions, a gigantic waste of time. She'd been crashed, beaten, kept awake, STARE at, and bludgeoned by a neon icicle. As school trips went, this one was leaving quite a lot to be desired. She was down right grumpy as she turned narrowed blues on the vast room at large, that is until she happened to spot a few familiar faces.
"Junko! Tybalt!" Perking up significantly, the marid dragged the avarice demon along with her as she made her way into the crowd of gathered students and right up to the futakuchi-onna's side. "Are you ok? I've been worried." She hadn't even finished speaking before catching the other ghoul by the shoulder to pull her into a hug with West as an unwitting participant. At this point, she was simply refusing to let the boil out of her sight. She'd decided he was to keep her safe, and she was going to be sure he did just that. Like it or not.
HP: 16
2 Pills
Carol of Bells, 3 rings remaining
Original group, Oblina.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:47 pm
Tsetsiliya entered the warehouse, suddenly surprised by the sight of so many others. She had been traveling with a smaller group, that she felt she must have gotten used to them. Now, in this big collection of students, she was starting to feel small again. Well, smaller anyway.
Minding her scarf-turned-satchel, she made her way through the crowd upon spotting Alwine and Belladonna. There were some familiar faces at least! She had been concerned that she hadn't seen which door the witch had taken, but was relieved to see her okay.
"I-it is good to see everyone okay," she said quietly, approaching the small cluster.
Tset's HP: 20
1 Pumpkin Pill remaining
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:55 pm
There were so many students around! Junko was a bit overwhelmed, unsure of what to do and just standing there by Sin and hugging Deacon against her. And then she heard her name being called quite happily, gasping and whirling around to see Yaya dragging along a pink-haired boil. "Yaya!" She called happily, wanting so badly to wave to her. Ohoh! If Yaya was here then Braum was as well, right? So then where was he? Usually it was he that Yaya was draped on. Junko looked around but didn't see him anywhere, looking a bit worried until she was pulled into a hug with Yaya, West and...squishing poor Deacon between their chests?
"Hellooooo, Yaya. Yes, I'm alright. I mean...I've been better but I'm okay! Are you alright?" Yaya didn't look her usual put together self, huh? Junko adjusted Deacon in her arms, rubbing behind his ear a bit. "And Braum? It's very rare for me to see you without him nearby! Is he alright?" Hmm...oh! Right! Yaya had a friend! She did a small bow for West. "It's very nice to meet you. I'm Junko."
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:03 pm
Jamais trailed in behind those that were in the blue door unsure of who to follow or where to go. Basil was left somewhere back outside of Christmas town, the only one Jam had gotten accustomed to.
Her tail flickered and she stretched her wings, the hurt one drawing back to rest folded against her back. She was sorta scratched up, but what was a few scratches? They'd reached the main goal... right?
[[Stats:
Jam's HP: 12
Weapon: Sack of Joy
No pumpkin pills left.]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:19 pm
"Yeah, I..." West perked up slightly, preparing to tell Alwine all about his pink scout beatdown when he was unceremoniously dragged off by Yaya and group hugged by a pair of overly happy ghouls. Again.
Before he was out of the headless ghost's vicinity, he added a slightly more cheerful, "Thanks," for her surprise healing. Alwine had proven to be a nice ghoul, even when he wasn't being nice in return.
West's attention once again turned toward his most recent group hug-mate. Junko. "West," he said. He didn't bow, but he didn't look or sound particularly threatening either.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:29 pm
Hedera squeaked and then just sort of...flopped. Head down, arms to her side, and slouching; it was clear that she was finally being attacked by the weight of her EXTREME SNOWBALL LAUNCHER 5000.
Or maybe just being tired. Whatever worked.
[Hey, I'm gonna be busy tomorrow! Just saying.]
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:31 pm
"Yes, I'm alright. Mostly. It's been a fairly difficult few days." It took her a moment to notice the cat Junko was currently holding, but the second she did she stepped back from the hug, turning a slightly apologetic smile down to him. She didn't have time to ask about him though, not with Junko pointing out the absence of Yaya's near constant companion.
"Oh, He is, somewhere." An odd little smile light up ethnic features. "He's busy worrying over Miss Belle." The gentle inflection in her voice suggested way more then those innocent words.
As West introduced himself, Yaya gave him an approving little pat on the forearm. "Yes, this is West. Another friend, and he's being kind enough to play guard while Braum has his hands full."
Now that that was addressed, "So who's this?" A flick of one dark finger indicated the feline in the other ghoul's arms.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:51 pm
At Quarria's suggestion, Merope nosed into the discarded leg piece of the robot and slid it over his head, settling the loop of metal around his neck. He tried to look down at himself, shrugging before passing over the arm piece she was eying. "Niiice!" He hissed, admiring the rusted plate with its horrifying neon pink images painted onto the surface. The dragon was reaching over to another piece to try on when the walls went down.
Following Cyrilla, the undead dragon shuffled and clanked his way next to her, rocking out in his mix'n'match pink'n'steel santa scout robot armor. All right it was just a piece around his neck and arm, but it was the thought that counted! At her question, he narrowed his eyes and dripped his head, trying to make sense of it all. "Dunno," he replied, "I can't see much through all this smoke, though it looks like we're with a bunch of other people too." From what he could see, at least. The larger students were easier to spot, what with their extra height and all.
He nudged the Dracolich. "Did you recover your bracelet, by the way? The one you threw at the scout...?"
(( HP: 18 ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:56 pm
The Vetala had become pretty good at translating what Christof was trying to say, though most of it had been by accident. Still, her translating luck seemed to hold out even now, when she at least realized that he'd lost his arm in the same thing that caused some of the wreckage. Okay, that was fair enough. At least he seemed okay, despite it all! That must have been a perk of being a patchwork.
"I'm glad you're okay!" She informed the hunchback with a smile, her face mostly clean thanks to Lizzy's Motherlike care. When she heard her name she turned a little bit, still mostly attached to Lizzy, and she stared for a moment until she brightened up again. "Johan! You're okay! We're fine, we both had pumpkin pills. How about you?" Her friends were gathered together, and it was fantastic. The best she'd felt in a long time.
When Christof's arm was brought up again, Amrita decided once more to be helpful. "He lost it in the wreckage, I think." Lightly scratching the skull half of her face, Amrita slowly started to get back to her feet; it was probably a good idea to get ready!
She looked around, finding Tahki in the distance. She still wanted to pet her friend again, but it probably wouldn't be a good thing right now... But now that she was up, Amrita looked around to try and spot anyone else she might know; there were a LOT of students here now, there had to be other she knew!
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:56 pm
Tybalt's ears perked at a familiar voice calling to him. He couldn't put a face to the voice, but he was sure it was someone he knew! After all, they seemed to know him.
Lifting his head, he looked over his shoulder to find the one who had spoken to him. At first he didn't notice them. That was, until he noticed the gryphon girl, Tahki with them. Oooh! Fellow group members of Oblina! They were almost completely reunited again!
"Hey Haku!" He called back; getting to his feet once more, before he trotted over to where the group was. "I'm fine, just a little tired. Where have all of you guys been?" He asked. Back on the island, he had completely lost track of them among the chaos. But apparently there was little need to worry, everyone seemed perfectly fine. A little tuckered out with some minor injuries, but fine.
"Hey Yaya!" He called back to the djinn who approached the group. "I think we're all fine." He answered; relieved to see that she was also fine. It really did seem as though everyone was here now. Well almost everyone, he still saw no sign of the big guy, G. Maybe he stayed back at the infirmary?
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:05 pm
"I'm glad you're okay too, Natalia." Myr grinned sheepishly in response to Haku's question. "Guess we were so distracted by that robot and the walls that we didn't notice each other. " He also wasn't going to mention that they had saved the elf, since he doubted than any of the other groups had, but he was kind of glad that they had done it. The machine had exploded after all, and he had no idea if Joy would do the same thing for the joy creatures as Fear did for them. "I was in the blue door too."
Well, so much for finding out if the other rooms were different, but that was okay. He did feel a little silly though, not noticing the other.
"Sepheran!" He called out, noticing the basilisk boy. "You doing okay?" Now, he knew for certain that Seph hadn't been in the same door as they had been, and if the other boil came over, he'd have to ask about his adventure in door land.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:10 pm
Oooh, so that's where Braum was! She had seen him and Belladonna at the speed dating thing Calder had held, so she wasn't surprised. Junko merely smiled and giggled, having even caught the tone in Yaya's voice. "I see! We'll just leave them be, then." She said cheerfully, feeling much better now that she was surrounded by even more friends! Sin, Alcie, Yaya, Deacon...sure a bunch of her friends old and new were missing but they'd be here soon, right? "It's very nice to meet you, West."
Junko blinked and looked from West to Yaya to Deacon when she pointed to him, smiling and snuggling the cat against her chest almost shamelessly. It was completely innocent! Honest! "It's Deacon! He's a student like us, you know? I guess he's stuck as a cat here in Christmas town...so he's letting me carry him! He's very affectionate." The last part was merely an observation. He couldn't talk, apparently, and Junko couldn't read minds! So all she knew was that he kept nuzzling into her chest.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:10 pm
"I don't think I d-" the ghoul raised her wrist up to her face and stared. Apparently she had picked it back up. Though she didn't really remember doing so. Oh well, Cyrilla just asumed that she must have grabbed it when she'd taken the small piece of the pink armour to tuck away. The dracolich was grateful to still have it, either way. She wasn't a fan of leaving pieces of jewelry just laying strewn about.
"Looks like I did find it." she shook her wrist, letting the bangles clack against one another.
"Hmm, yeah. I'm glad that we seem to be meeting up with everyone." she dropped her wrist and watched some of the other students for a few moments before looking up at Merope.
"Hopefully everyone else is okay." from what she could make out, most people looked a little banged up, but for the most part, they didn't really seem all the worse for the wear
"Maybe Mei is here...I really hope she got through all this other trash in one piece..." her voice trailed off as she expressed her concern to the boil. It wasn't that she didn't believe the doll could take care of herself, no.
Okay well, maybe a bit. But it stemmed from genuine concern that the girl may have been left to travel by herself. Cyrilla couldn't even think to imagine how terrible that would have been.
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