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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 12:29 pm
Demi's smile could only get wider from the easygoing nature of Roch. His tail gave off a gentle swish and he gave the punkish boil a firm handshake. "Damien, call me Demi." The sweet smell of something delicious was wafting from the reaper that made his stomach grumble in want. "Oh man, they're giving out Spookies!?" he said with a momentary lack of decorum with his mouth agape like a fighting fish out of water.
"man, i gotta find them and use the old puppyhellhound eyes, they're good right man?" he said indicating to the sucker he had. he needed an extra sugar rush to get through this hectic day and that stand was starting to look like a future stop. "Yeah the club's good fun, a interesting place to go if your looking to keep fit." he said with a proud puff of his chest after a pause. "Just.....make sure you bring your own cup."
His eyes were so focused on the Punk boil that he didn't noticed the looming half beast in the area.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 1:01 pm
"They serve a lot of drinks or something?" Roch asked blankly. "Oh, wait, you mean those red cups like in the picture, right? Oh... I could see how those'd be handy in a fight." He seemed to think about it for a moment, licking his sucker the entire time. It was a bit amazing that he hadn't eaten the thing already, really, but he HAD just eaten half a table's worth of food and a bag of spookies, so he wasn't that hungry.
"I might sign up," he said after a second. "I mean some of the stuff on the list sounded really awesome. And the spookies are great, but last I was there there was this huge zombie that smelled like he'd been rolling in a shitwagon."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 1:38 pm
Demi could only stare at Roch in confusion from what he said as his head tilted to the side on its own accord. "Picture? What picture?" That was new to him. "But yeah, the red cups....... you don't want to drink out of those." he said with a cringe from the horrific memories of that day and the shame that went along with it. Just talking about it made the hound want to wash his hands in scalding hot water and scrub them till they were raw and pink.
"Its really not so bad here, I've only been around here for a few months now." he said with a flick of his wrist. "Your doing it for the spookies?" he meant to say it in a less deadpanned voice but... cookies, really? Well, everyone has their own reason, who was he to judge.
Listening to Roch talk about the boil with the odor, it did remind him that his exposure to the undead has been, well limited to say the least, or at least with the more pleasant scented ones. "Ha, you already managed to find a zombie!? Bad odor huh?" he said with a lopsided smirk. "Consider yourself lucky you not a monster student, quite a bit of us have a keen sense of smell, Im dreading the day when its my turn to get a whiff of that." He said after a pause.
"But enough about that, tell me about yourself Roch, what do you like to do bro?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 1:46 pm
"Nah, I meant the spookies at the FEARleader's booth, they were selling them for a silver seed, but all I had to do was stand still and get flipped off of. I ain't joinin' FEARleaders!" Roch protested, looking appalled at the idea. "I meant joinin' this club. It sounds cool."
He paused, his hand fisting, then going flat again, over and over, much like he wanted to hit someone. "I can't summon my guitar," he said, sounding almost agonized by the fact. "I haven't been without it in--in forever, man. It really, really sucks. Um... I mean I'm a musician. Hey, there any music club booths I could hit?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:10 pm
"I can't summon my guitar"
If Bul had dog ears they'd be standing on end at the mention of a guitar. Putting the album down he stood again and walked over to Demi and Roch and grinned. "A zombie's smell is much more delightful than any of that perfumed crap ghouls wear-" he interrupted. "And red cups are better than none, eh Demi?"
"So you play a guitar huh? You must be that boil that I was talking to on groanspring huh."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:28 pm
Tari decided the boil wasn't in the mood for fun, darn. She was really getting bored, she wondered if there was anything else to do. She remembered the boil saying one of the boothes were giving out candy so he she decided to wander over there.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:33 pm
Roch glanced over as Bul headed towards them, cocking his head slightly at the question. "Probably?" he offered. "Name's Roch, I'm Roch E Scythe on groansprings. I got bored and tried it out while I was stuck on that jackin' train for a year," he exaggerated. "What's your username and I can tell you for sure!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:40 pm
Demi's dog ears in return drooped at Bul and his retort, feeling the redness crawling back up to his cheeks like last time. "Sh-shut up Bul" he muttered out half heartedly as his defiantly pushed his head away from the half beast till he felt the blood rush away from his face. "Speaking of ghouls, did ya do it yet or what?" he asked the red boil with a light punch to his shoulder, glad to see that Riley didn't turn him into a scaly, spiky rug yet because of the last match. "No way!" he cried out indignantly from Bul's claim "Decomp vs Perfume-y crap, I'd rather smell the perfume, but that don't mean I want to inhale it 24/7"
The idea of roch joining the fearleaders wasn't what he intended to say, but the idea was hilarious as he let out a hearty chuckle. "Ha no I didn't mean them, but if you want to rah rah rah your heart out, be my guest." he told the reaper with a playful grin on his face. "I was just joking." he told him in a reassuring tone while he listened to his take. "Ah, I actually don't know about the music club's here, what about you Bul?
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:02 pm
"It's Unstabul. Which also happens to be my name," he replied to Roch then shifted to a sympathetic frown at Demi. He liked to poke fun at the hellhound but the guy had some serious spunk so he could definitely respect that.
"Then you couldn't stand maybe ten minutes in my room," although it didn't smell of the undead it was still very rank. "And as a matter of fact I did." With that he winked.
Bul only knew of his introductory to music class but any sight of a music club would be a definite yes for him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:04 pm
All of the sudden, Jericho heard Demi before bringing up his hands to catch the ball thrown at him. He narrowed his eyes for the moment, but relaxed and turned back towards Roch. While the hellhound and lizard were answering his questions, he stood by in case others came up and whatnot.
That, and he glanced at the photo album.. noticing certain pictures having made it into there.
"Why are these..." he started before shaking his head and closing the book. The dragon would have to ask Riley later as to why of all the images, she put those in as well as the more bad a** pics.
"Yeah I don't think there's any musical clubs around...." Jericho mused, "I heard someone was planning on starting up a Scaree club but I hadn't heard anything of it as of late."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:08 pm
"Did what?" Roch asked, then shook his head. "Never mind, I don't need to know," he said. "So there's no music club to join? Nobody I could hit up for a guitar for just a couple of minutes? Man this is going to be a long day." He looked down at the tag dangling around his neck, looking so innocent, and made a face, then brightened as he remembered something.
"Oh! Danny said she was over here. I figured I'd come over here cuz there was a chance she had her guitar with her. You seen a... what did she say she was? Fire demon or something, with a guitar, I hope?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:29 pm
"Sorry Roch, I wish I knew" He scanned around the halls in case there was a student passing by that he could relieve them of the extra weight off their back, but sadly no guitars were in sight. "All I have is a set of tympani's and its not exactly suitable for a jam session" He wasn't going to mention that it was a pain to get through his dorm door like the rest of his furniture to the others. "Well Roch, do you know any other instruments?" hoping to get the boil's mind off his trusty guitar before turning around to Bul with a mild look of shock.
"I doubt I could even bear the idea of being around your room for ten seconds" he said in return with an light elbow to the taller boils ribs. he was perfectly happy with the woodsy smell in his own room. The scent of a forest after rainfall was perfect for his naps. But the other sentence he said was far more important to the hounds ears as they flicked in his direction. "Is that so, I think congrats are in order then, right?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:41 pm
Bul shrugged. "We ain't got a music club as far as I know and I haven't seen anyone in music class with a guitar. AND unfortunately my bass is still in guitar heaven so until a get a new one I have to learn the drums.." he sighed.
For a second the boil's face grew dark and daunting but then he bellowed out a laugh at Demi "Don't worry I'll clean it someday. Especially now that I have a ghoulfriend. Gotta make myself presentable especially if she comes over and we play snotty hack."
Innocently enough, Bul wouldn't think to consider the implications of what he had just said. He did however pull his snotty hack out and crammed his hands in his pockets while kicking the thing up into a bounce with the side of his foot.
((Imma be in the springs for the night so this is prolly the last you hear of me))
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:31 pm
xxxxxDanny had nodded politely at Riley, whom she now realized used some sort of funky mindspeak thing to talk to people. It sort of tickled, but Danny fought back the urge to giggle as she listened to the ithilid. After that she had started leafing through some of their scrapbooks and brochures, wanting to look at all the pretty pictures strewn across the stark table. As time went on, more and more people joined the table, but Danny avoided talking to most of them. She made a quick stop to the restroom and came back to find a wonderful surprise waiting for her.
xxxxx"ROCH!!" she shouted. Danny ran up to him and pulled him in to a big bear hug. His hair smelled just the way she thought it would. Sort of electric feeling, but nice and soft. She hopped out of the hug and said, "Roch you're here!!"
xxxxxShe looked around at all of the people at the booth. So far she could see a sort of egyptian sphynx type, and some sort of dog boy ... So many people were interested in fitness! "How long have you been here?" she questioned, excited to finally meet him. "And hey ... where's your guitar?" She looked behind him in case it was hidden behind his back or something.
xxxxxShe turned to the dog boy and said, "Oh oops, I didn't mean to interrupt. Were you talking about something important?" Her mouth curved into a toothy grin. Meeting people was just too exciting. The fact that they were potential classmates too? Danny could barely contain her excitement.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:38 pm
"Oh the fire demon? She was around here earlier..." Jericho started while trailing off as he looked around. As he did this, he launched the goreyball right back at Demi without so much of a warning.
"Oh there she is," he added when he spotted the girl. It seemed she had already noticed her friend at the booth, however.
Then, turning towards Demi and Bul, he raised his brow some... kind of curious what the lizard's room smelled like. Then again, perhaps he didn't want to know.
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