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 Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:15 pm
((gonna be.....Staircase....))
Mitsu had been rather excited when Shun offered to take her to the festival the school was throwing, looking forward to more time spent with her friend. Hopefully she would see some of the others there was well.
It wasn't until a building up ahead caught her attention did the lupine slow in her pace. The sheer about of Desu was throwing her off. The lights, the glitter....the pink. Somehow though, she was curious despite the shiver it sent up her spine. "Haunted House..." She read the sign out loud. "Should we check it out?" She asked looking over at the reaper by her side.
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:16 pm
The hellhound was blindly listening to the two student's catch up on their old train ride adventure, feeling a bit out of place considering that it was before his own time. he shuffled a bit on his feet shyly as he listened intently to any new things about that place while off in his own little mind, imagining what the place looked like, not realizing that snow was white and not the black he envisioned.
It was one thing for Damien to lose control over his body to another part of his mind, but it was another to lose it because of someone else. Frankly crashing into the other boils side was not the best way to leave an impression on someone, at least mentally. He snarled at the abrupt contact with Faint before shoving himself away and the feathers that decided to hop over like fleas onto his head and ears.
"Ooof, be a bit more gentle there LW." he scolded her lightly before starting at the giant stone figure in their way. A giant stone rabbit, and he only wished it was real so he could sink his teeth in its leg and savor the giant bite of raw meat.
And the flood of kittens that followed right after was not what he was expecting , as they came out of the hole in the wall mewling and covered with glitter that assaulted his nose that made him sneeze a few times.
"Really, these things?" he snarled out with a warning growl that didn't affect the sad cute eyes of the mewling innocence that he couldn't stare at.
It was like the feline version of sad dog eyes! But the werewolf didn't miss a beat as she ran off to catch one like the disembodied voice told them to. "nice catch LW!, the sooner we get them, the sooner we can leave this horrid pink painted hell!." he barked out as he pulled off his shirt to use as a net and threw it on top of a kitten.
-FAIL-
The little kitten was indeed a crafty one that managed to wiggle its way out from his sleeve before staring cutely up at the flabbergasted hound as if saying "Why would you do that?" with its eyes. "Crap, someone get the catnip." he yelled out to no one in particular as he tried his best to herd the mewling pile together and not let them spread out to the corners of the area.
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DarkHeartedSorrows rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:16 pm
[Hallway]
Faint stayed close behind the two as they moved forward, his eyes scanning the hallway with a very well-placed suspicion. He was certain that something would jump out at them and scare the jack out of him, and that was unacceptable. The longer they walked without incident, the more worried he got. His tail wrapped around his waist and he swallowed hard. The anticipation made his gut twist.
As they came into the room and he looked up, way up, at the giant bunny, his eyes widened. Oh dear Jack! What was happening in this forsaken house of horrors? He held onto LW as she clung to him and wanted to take her and Damien and just turn back, but he didn't want to go back through the feathers and glitter. So he twitched slightly and listened to the voice, foreboding making him feel sick. Before his stomach was able to work it's way up to a heave, a small hand in his grounded him. He turned his head and his face fell even further, if that were possible.
"Kitty!" He hissed, bending his knees slightly so he was closer to eye-level with his little sister. "What are you doing in here! You should be on the fearris wheel or something!" He was unable to to continue scolding her, however, as kittens poured out of holes in the walls. They were... so cute...
He stumbled a little, bumping into LW, which jarred him into some form of thinking-capability. "LW! Help me keep an eye on my sister while we catch the... the kittens." He stared at a little black kitten that mewled at him and stumbled away. Once the eye contact was broken he was again able to move. Oh jack. This was going to be harder than he thought. He chuffed a little kitten, trying to coax it towards him, and closed his eyes, hoping it would just move into his outstretched hand.
-Miss-
Apparently, it would take a little more creativity on his part.
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Shia bean rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:23 pm
((Hallway))
She couldn't help but burst into spurts of laughter, peeking over her shoulder to see the boil squirm and fuss with the air. Her own eyes were shielded by a single hand, for the most part, while the other waved about in the same manner that Muka's did; frenzied and uncoordinated. It was hard trying to capture these things without looking...even harder to avoid STEPPING on the damned things...they were crowding the room, only two or three captured and put away into their pens...this would never end. Ever. Never ever.
It hadn't rang any bells yet, but as her tail swayed against the floor (knocking kittens on their sides and back) several had begun to n** and tug at strands of fur lining her bi-colored appendage, causing it to itch irritably. When her fingers, clawed and ready to snatch another one up, reached out and caught nothing in front of her, the long tail at her end swung forward with a mound of little ones being pulled along with it. This was her chance to snag a few, and perhaps to give Muka the chance to do the same.
Elbowing the boil's back, Natalia gestured toward the floor and the sweeping job her tail had preformed, before shutting her eyes again and bending over to try for a second time.
((FAIL Kittens caught: 1))
Drat! The lucky little bastards tumbled away from her one after the other, their pyramid formation falling apart as quickly as it had been built up...but the logic behind it seemed faithful enough, and although she had failed this time...she would be quicker the next round-up. Parting ways with Muka for a moment, the ghoul shifted her weight and turned her hips so her tail dragged across the floor for a second time...more kittens finding their way into the furry mesh of her trap.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:25 pm
[Staircase]
Haunted House. Haunted House… No matter how Cuinn looked at it, the attraction was just weird. Somewhat bored and very much alone, the cu sith half-heartedly picked his way through the pink fog filled building. He simply did NOT understand the point of this place. A house was a place people lived in, right...? And “haunted” simply meant that spirits lived here. Why would a bunch of boils and ghouls want to invade some poor ghost’s home? What was so cool about breaking and entering? Perhaps he was wrong about the nature of this “Haunted House”. Perhaps the ghost inside would host some games or give out prizes. There had to be something like that going on. Why else would so many people be filtering in and out of the place?
Cuinn was none-too-excited to be here. He had come out of a sense of obligation to explore every inch of the festival. The canine intended to merely give the place a quick once over before moving on. After all, he did not want to spend a lot of time in this odd house. The atmosphere was just creepy. Whoever lived here had a sick sense of decoration. There were strange pieces of glittering plastic everywhere. Some horrible smell poisoned the air. Eager to leave this “Haunted House” so he could check it off of his things-to-do list, Cuinn hastily headed up the stairs leading to the second floor.
It was very fortunate for him that he had chosen this route rather than the hallway littered with kittens, for had he seen them he would have wasted the rest of the festival attempting to catch and smuggle out every last one. Felines were one of his weaknesses, and his reaction to so many cute ones would have been scary indeed. After crawling through a particularly mammoth pile of stuffed animals (he had to work very hard to resist the urge to chew on them and rip them apart – destroying festival props would probably land him in trouble), Cuinn finally made it to a seemingly endless landing.
The first thing he noticed was that this “room” was lined with doors. His first instinct was to try every single one to see where they lead. Surely he could manage to force ONE open. The next thing he noticed was a handful of pink puppies wandering around. Weiiiiiiiiiiird. He’d never seen a minipet like that before. e__e The last thing he noticed was the silhouette of a familiar monster standing among the students and prospective students who also were wandering around. He had been for the most part ignoring his peers up until now, but oh oh oh this time he could NOT resist saying “hello”.
With his tail swaying happily side to side, Cuinn eagerly approached the Rykier. Instead of greeting him, speaking, or acknowledging the others around, the dog pointedly reached out and grabbed a piece of that pink hair. Delightedly, he gave it a good tug. ”Are you part of this attraction too? =D”
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:27 pm
Muka glanced at Natalia and her wonderfully handy tail. But the sight of all the fluffed up kittens, clinging and tumbling in the white and blue equally fluffy fur was almost too much cute to handle.
The strix trembled.
The kittens had made Natalia's tail suddenly cuter with their mysterious magic.
His attempts at catching them had stopped once more.
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TheWishling rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:30 pm
[Hallway]
Finally. He could move again. Sealing his eyes shut, Kala took a deep breath. With each inhale, a puff of smoke went into his nose, and was breathed blue out his mouth. There. That was better. It was calming the boil's mind. By JACK this sucked royally. But he had to keep catching kittens. Had to keep those fuzzy little....adorable bundles at bay. Reaching out slowly, he waited until he felt one squiggle over his fingers again (and thinking of how tasty a good nightmare would be right now....) then latched down.
Bouncing up as he caught one, he moved fast over to the pen, dropping yet another little thing into the corral.
(PASS)
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Kyrieko rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:33 pm
((Hallway))
That was one kitten that hadn't gotten to her! But, sadly, there were a lot of kittens and it was hard not to let her gaze meet theirs. Thankfully, she had Demi and Faint to focus on and not look at the cute. Jack but it was hard. The she-wolf stumbled over one kitten but managed to shoot Demi a grin. "Come on, hound! I bet you can catch one too!" She encouraged.
Faint, on the other hand, provided a different distraction. When he bumped into her, she glanced around to see...another Faint? No wait. It was a ghoul. And she was white where Faint was orange. This was not someone that LW knew. "Your sister?" The she-wolf blinked at the ghoul, offering her a warm smile (or as much of one as she could considering she still had the bejeebus scared out of her being in this haunted house). "Hello there! I'm LW. Stick close to us so we don't lose you in the sea of kittens." Winking, the she-wolf turned back to attempt catching more kittens. She played the same freeze and creep forward game again. It had worked once already, right?
-Fail!-
Kittens caught: 1
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:38 pm
((Hallway))
The pile of kittens really were too cute to tolerate, as they went about on shaky paws tumbling over each other and licking at the pink, sparkly floor like Milk was supposed to seep out from it. Demi found one that must have rolled in the sparkly disease glitter as it left a trail of sparkles where ever it went.
it needed to be caught ASAP and put away.
the little tabby mewled up at Damien before trying to sit by his feet. If it was another time and another place, he might have just let it be, if it wanted to nap next to him who was he to say no? he often enjoyed napping by other people too so yeah, why fault the little thing for something you would do to.
Except not covered in sparkles. So he threw his shirt net again over the little lump.
-Another fail-
His toss went awry when he whirled around to face Faint just to make sure he was hearing him correctly.
"Your sister's a kitten?!"
He hoped she wasn't the glitter covered one.
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Nio Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:39 pm
((Hallway))
Do I? She murmured faintly, distraction evident in her voice. I don't feel any different.
That was a lie. She felt absolutely sick. Walking into a room filled with kittens will do that.
She hadn't meant to cling to the leviathan, but the moment the flood of felines began to emerge, it was instinct to clutch the nearest thing. Every time she dared look at the horde, her body froze. Tearing her eyes away, she slowly bent forward, reaching out with her tentacles blindly in an attempt to catch them.
Was it her imagination, or were they watching Merope rather.. hungrily?
Her tentacles subtly attempted to catch the ones closest to the leviathan, just in case. As soon as one curled around a feline, she picked it up and dumped it into the corral.
((Kittens caught: 1))
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Marzipanz rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:40 pm
[[ Hallway ]]
Sure, Kitty was all to glad to find her brother in this horror house but the degrading fashion in with he spoke to her was fluffing her fur in an unpleasant way. Her ears twitched and her eyes narrowed into a gentle glare. "Faint, I can handle this. It's nothing," she spoke with such a confidence that even her own lie almost had herself fooled. Katlyn loved Faint and considered him a fantastic brother, other than the overbearing weight it put on her shoulders. He always wanted what was best for her, but sometimes they fought about what he wanted and what she wanted for herself.
She was about to attempt another snag when Faint asked this werewolf supposedly named LW to watch over her as well. She pouted her lips out and her fears were momentarily blocked out as she stood with her hands on her hips. She didn't need a baby sitter and the fact that her brother was being so over protective made her feel as though her image was childish and burdening. "You worry about yourself," the weretiger warned as she pointed a finger in LW's direction. At least, she thought that the one she assumed was LW was in fact LW. Her brother had looked in her direction so it had to have been that girl, right?
Though the werewolf tried to be friendly with her Katlyn was harsh with her words. Something she would probably regret saying later on, but at the moment she was to irritated at her brother to care. The girl focused her frustrations on the kittens, reaching down and trying to grip the scruff of their neck. Just one. She had to at least make herself a bit useful. Kitty was determined to prove her worth. Spotting a kitten pounce on her shoe she gasped and nearly kicked the cuteness before bottling up her nerves and reaching down to try and snatch it.
-MISS-
Another empty handed attempt. The girl stomped her foot in anger, nearly squishing the head of a tiny kitten. Her ears perked up at the word 'sister' though since as far as she knew she was the only sister in the room. "W-what? I am not a kitten," she snapped at Damien, not in the most pleasant of moods right now.
Kitten's Captured: 0
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Shia bean rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:44 pm
((Hallway))
The swing of her tail was continuous, and the piles that formed were plentiful at her feet...but...
What was he doing over there. The boil. The one without his shirt. The one that wandered with LW. Her eyes were suddenly entranced by the flex of muscle and the wag of a canine tail as the boil moved and swung his body left and right, draping the cloth over kitten piles in an attempt to capture at least a single one...
Mmm yummy. Who was THAT boil?!...
((FAIL Kittens caught: 1))
Unaware of her legs taking to a slow stride, Natalia moved across the floor toward the boil, managing to close the gap by a few feet before....
POP
Confetti spewed everywhere as one of the kittens exhaled beneath her shoes and then exploded; sending the lemur reeling back onto another one, popping it as well. Her eyes were wide and staring at the floor, her clothes...her hair. She was covered in the glittery, colorful paper material, and the floor looked to be in bad shape as well...her knees buckled then, hands held out with palms facing up...mouth held ajar...
Had she just killed not one...but two kittens?
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DarkHeartedSorrows rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:48 pm
[hallway]
"Katlyn Tigris!" He hissed at his sister as she was pointedly rude to LW. It was on thing to try and take care of herself, it was another entirely to be so rude to a ghoul she didn't even know. His anger deflated quickly when he heard Damien speak, though.
He whirled and gave the hound an exasperated look. This was all getting so tiring. "She's not a kitten. Though she's acting like little more than a cub right now." He turned to glare at her as he spoke the last part. As much as he loved and cared about her, he would not tolerate her acting like a princess.
Grumbling, he turned his attention back to the kittens, getting on his hands and knees. His ears perked forward and he honed in on a kitten and stared at his paws, flicking his own tail playfully. Maybe he could lure them with play?
-CAUGHT!-
And it worked! The kitten mewled and hobbled it's way over to him, lifting a paw in the air and batting at him. He scooped it up quickly, but as soon as he had his hands on it's soft orange fur, he didn't want to give it up. He cuddled it to his chin and scratched it's ear, looking at the drop off zone. The poor kitten wouldn't be happy going with that bunny. What kitten would?
Lost for solutions, he turned to LW with sad tiger eyes. "Kitten..." he murmured, as if it made all the sense in the world.
Kittens: 1
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TheWishling rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:48 pm
[Hallway]
The next time he moved, his snatch was at open air, his lips parted in a snarl of fury. These things were driving him absolutely insane, and the mewling was making his head hurt! As he tossed his stuff aside, and aimed for antoher, he was frozen yet again. JACK BE DAMNED!
(Kittens caught: 2)
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Marzipanz rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:57 pm
[[ Hallway ]]
Katlyn's striped ears flicked and twitched in response to her brother's painful words. Faint only ever used her last name when she was in some kind of trouble. As much as she tried to carry herself to seem mature and able her brother seemed to call her out on doing a poor job. A cub? A CUB?! She felt a lump forming in her throat as her hurt feelings began to conjure up a few glossy tears in her eyes. She refused to let them fall though. No, that would only make her seem as though she was admitting to her brother being correct.
She ignored him, being stubborn and unknowingly all the more childish. Maybe if she pretended like she hadn't heard him he would just drop it and carry on with the game. It wasn't in their blood to let things like this go so easily though. There would always be that looming unfinished fighting until the issue was resolved. That's just how their family was.
Not even aiming she darted out her hand into a gathering of kittens, not even having a plan or any type of strategy any longer. She was just blindly throwing out her mitts, masking her upset expression with fake focus.
Kitten's Captured: 0
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