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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:28 am
A shadow cast on the locker door and Pepin panicked as Mot suddenly opened the locker door. Her first instinct was to make a huge scene but she couldn't let her 'prey' get too far away from her.
"Wah-" Before she could protest the door was shut on her.
Now that wasn't very nice.
A face slowly peered out through the locker door, Pepin using her intangibility to speak back to the boil. "Hey!" she whispered loudly. "What the Jack are you doing this is my locker go away I'm doing a news story." At least she was telling part of the truth. As for the eyephone she quickly popped back into the dark locker and fiddled with the thing. "Turn off you stupid son of a b***h-" she hissed at the device and finally managed to silence it- though killing a couple pixels in the screen.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:40 am
Woah, so she didn't need saving? "Why are you sitting in a locker half naked?!" Mot hissed back as quietly as he could manage. Stupid ghost! What was this about news stories?
Was... she after the teachers as well?
Mot huffed, slipping his boots back on. Whatever. Who wants to be sneaky with a huge group of students in the halls anyway?! "Fine. Have it your way." Mot muttered, clicking his spurs and walking off in another direction. Maybe he could cut the teachers off somewhere up ahead...
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:44 am
After Mot's retort Pepin slipped her face back out again. "Half Naked? D8 Are you high on pumpkin juice or something?"
Suddenly two clawed hands reached out and made an attempt to grab the Reaper Boil's leg. "Get back heeeeeeeeeeeere... I need a meat shield incase they turn around and look!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:46 am
As with Xiu, Levi's sudden appearance startled Lizzy. However, she quickly regained her composure as she found herself squished between Xiu and Levi; not that she minded. Both of them were rather warm, after all!
"Levi! Ah, we're going to the library," She replied in a low whisper as her eyes darted over to the professors at the word 'library', which was apparently Lizzy's code word for 'following the teachers'. As her eyephone started to buzz, however, she froze, quickly reaching for the device and reading the message to stop it from making too much noise.
The text puzzled her, however, and she quickly dismissed it as spam. Silly spammers.
"Mitsu! Shun! Riyo!" She grinned at the ghouls and boil, still keeping her voice low. Before she could say or do anything else, however, she felt someone nudging her leg... Only to realize that the 'someone' trying to get her attention wasn't exactly at her eye-level. Looking down at Tess' legs, she blinked, wondering what it was that she needed before realizing that there was something vibrating in the pocket of her skin tight jeans.
... Uh. Huh.
There was a light blush on her cheeks as she reached into the pocket to take the phone; to her surprise, it was the same text she had received a second ago, "It's just spam, T-Legs." She nodded, holding the screen in Leg's direction, although she still wasn't sure how... Well, how she works.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:51 am
Mot was set to ignore the glitch ghosts words, but having his legs grabbed made it hard to ignore. "GWAH" Mot yelped out loud and fell flat on his face, arms sprawled out comically.
"Just what do you think you're doing!? Meat shield?!" Mot hissed in a panic. Was he about to be dragged into the void of the locker?! What would become of Mot O'Boyle?!
Woe!
Just what kind of meat shield had so little meat to him anyway?
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:54 am
Through the fabric of her skin tight jeans, Legs felt Lizzy's fingers brush against her as the demoness pulled Tess' skellularphone out of her pocket. Oh my. Her first physical contact with a suggestive part of her body and it was from another ghoul. How very ~scandalous~! Truly, Legs is living in a teenage dream and there's no looking back!
Speaking of looking, she turned around to get a look at the screen's contents. The surface of Legs' waist seemed to darken in color as she seemingly bent forward, disappointed at what she was reading on the screen. The garbled text and Lizzy telling her it was spam burst her hopes of having something to blackmail her upper half with. No matter, there were more people she had yet to meet personally.
The pair of legs sashayed up to the rest of the group and slightly bobbed in a variation of a curtsey in greeting.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 8:58 am
Luckily for Mot there was no room for him in that tiny squished locker, but Pepin wasn't going to let him walk free. "Here's the deal boil. You just tripped on a monster tail and you had to go back to your locker to get a bruise-aid for your FACE kay?"
Rummaging around beneath and above her Pepin found an old one that had been left in the metal container and handed it out to Mot. "Here. Here's a nice bruise-aid for you. Now just stand here like you're sifting through the locker. Or the one next to me.. yea that would be a better idea.."
Her speech slowed as she peered out of the locker again and past Mot to see where the teachers had gone.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:06 am
Mot got to his feet, eyeing the ghost ghoul cautiously as she explained her little plan to him. Why should he help her anyway? Well, she was a ghoul, even if she was a crazy ghost. It would be best to play along.
Mot took the old bruise-aid very gingerly between two fingers, lips curling at the sight of it. He held it out far from himself as he could. "Right... you got it, boss." Mot muttered, taking a couple steps to the next locker to be her meat shield.
Whoever's locker this was, it was about to get a present in the form of a discarded old bruise-aid.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:17 am
"Do you doubt me?!" Red's snarled reply was anything but a whisper as she snapped around to face him, leaning forward as she brought her voice down. "I do not owe you anything. I have done anything and everything needed for this to work. What you need to do is --" The teacher broke off and straigthened, leaning away from Arel. That was strange. Why were the hallways so qui- Pepin's phone went off, unusually loud in the busy halls of Amityville. "What? Do you think I didn't notice?!" She snapped, spinning away on one heel away from Arel to glower at the students following them."What are you lot loitering around for? Get to class!" Red ordered, pointing at the group. "The last one I see here will get de-" she stopped, her eyes dropping as she noticed the Sloombot. Red reached into her cloak and pulled out a dagger. In a moment the dagger was gone from her hand, lodged within the camera on the Doombot's head. "Gnomes!" She called, pointing at the doombot, "I want you to find the students responsible. Send them to the office for me, will you?" Quote: (( OOC: Apparently Red isn't a fan of the sciences. If you're in the Mad Science room watching the monitors, you'd better get out of there! Roll a 10-sided dice to determine your success: 1 - 2 You are caught! Gnomes escort you to the Office to be dealt with later. 3 - 4 A shout goes up. The gnomes are here! Lucky you, you manage to give them the slip. 5 - 6 You're gone before the gnomes get there, and have no ties to the... incident. 7 - 8 You manage to get away, however you leave something in the room that leaves a link between you and the... incident. No action is taken now, however. 9 - 10 By the time you manage to move, the gnomes are already upon you and forcibly haul you to the office. Your pockets feel lighter, too. (lose 500 minis silver) )) "As for the rest of you..." Red began, lifting her hand to making a shooing motion. "Scat! Come on, Arel." The werewolf professor turned away from them, striding quickly towards her office. "I have eve..." Her voice trailed off as the faculty entered the office, the heavy door slamming behind them. Quote: (( OOC: Everyone else, if you wish to still eavesdrop... From this point on you will need to roll an 8-sided dice with every post in which you make a noise in. From cell phones to whispers, to jingling change? There's a chance you'll get everyone caught.1 - 2 Arel and Red did not hear you, and will continue their investigation 3 - 4 They hear something, but write it off as nothing. 5 - 7 They're starting to get suspicious... 8 BUSTED! Everyone gets caught. In addition, from this point on do not delete your posts! ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:22 am
((Did not see the Admin post. So copy/pasting this post down into a new one so I can roll.))
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Pepzilla rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:32 am
Pepin stared in horror as suddenly Red whipped around. "s**t s**t meat shield move get in the way-" she whispered. Mot was still not supposed to be there but the ghost was convinced his disguise as a student at his locker was plenty safe.
"Come on don't leave... pleeease..." she whispered softly towards the teachers. She had to stay put but if they kept moving she'd need to traverse the lockers. Otherwise she'd risk getting frozen by traversing eyephones. Slowly she crept through the row of lockers with as much intangibility as her FEAR would allow.
Don't leeeeeeave I need you for my newspaper... an interview just won't do it's not candid enough!
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Huni Pi rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:34 am
The pair of legs nearly jumped when Red growled out her warning, her toes curling within her shoes as she tried to calm down. It wasn't so much as fear as it was being startled. Sure, she remembered how Tess had been sent to detention (twice now) and both times were unpleasant at best. Had she been together with her upper half, Legs would have most likely turned tail and fled at once! Except she wasn't. Which meant, she was going to stay put! Or rather continue to hang around with the small group she'd managed to sneak into.
When the two faculty members began to walk away, Legs scuffed her shoe against the floor, as if trying to call to Lizzy, Mitsu, Shun, Levi, Xiu, and Seiji that maybe they should keep up with Arel and Red.
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Beejoux rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:36 am
Seiji had paused a good length down the hall when he'd noticed a group of students milling about the halls. A normal enough occurrence, but it seemed to him, and he could have just been imagineing it, but they seemed a little.. Excited? Nervous? Something was up. He didn't know what, but this didn't seem like normal hall traversing to him.
Tapping claw tips along the side of his thigh the ghost boil made his way towards Lizzy, she being the first familiar face he spotted. Quite possibly due to the vast amount of pink hair, or perhaps due to Junko having talked about the other ghoul so much lately. Either way, it was her that received a wave of dark fingers as he neared. "Hey Lizzy," not even skipping a beat, the boil added. "What's going on?"
How was he to know they were trying to be stealthy? He'd only just arrived to the party.
((Suspicious teachers!))
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Shia bean rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:36 am
Hearing that 'hey' made goosebumps swell, hairs raise, and her eyes glisten. Natalia exhaled deeply after he spoke, taking a hand to her chest as if to ease a pain...She wanted to stop, to grab his arms and to shake him! There was hesitation behind those words, but they were said and that was enough for the monster.
His half smile was regarded with a smile of her own, wide and alarmingly bright as canines became apparent; just as they usually did when she was extremely happy. This was a revelation for the two of them; A step forward! They were in their second year after all, it seemed only right to start things off fresh again, even if their friendship still had a ways to go before being totally mended.
Watching perhaps too intently as he motioned for her to stay quiet, taking in the closeness and his golden hair and the freckles that dotted his skin--basically all of the things she found wonderful about the boil and had taken for granted, Natalia did not notice LW's approach until the red-haired ghoul was at their side. Another feeling surged through the monsters being, one that was familiar and comforting...She had a lot to say to LW, a lot to say to both of them, but--right now didn't seem like the best time.
What did seem to suit the moment was a sideways hug, coupled with the wrap of her long tail as it coiled around the ghoul's legs...all while Natalia continued to walk. It was wonderful to see LW again, months separating their conversations were difficult to keep track of...She was about to speak up, settling into her place once more when something caught her attention...
Had Renaissance just used a certain pet-name for a certain werewolf? How long HAD it been since she last saw the two together? Wasn't Ren with the bunny...? Orange eyes slit suspiciously as they moved on, their purpose made clear by the gryphon--a purpose Natalia was not all that interested in now. "Hey LW..." Shifting her sights from the werewolf to Renaissance, Natalia placed a finger against her chin and hmm'd. What would be the best way to ask this...She didn't want to upset anyone so soon after making progress with Ren...
"Are you two going out or something?" Blunt, but effective. Aw well. She whispered this at the very least, lifting a brow beneath her dark bangs while tilting her head in their direction. This of course didn't last too long, as Red's voice resounded in the hallway, causing Natalia to straighten up accordingly. The long, bi-colored tail at her end fell limp at her feet, listening as the professor spoke, stabbed a bot, and then demanded that everyone move along...
Turning casually toward Renaissance and LW, Natalia pushed her lips to one side before speaking. "Why exactly are we all following them again?" glancing over her shoulder at the destroyed bot, the werelemur shuddered.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:37 am
...oh! Oh no! Leave it to technology to do them all in! Taryn cowered at the sudden scolding and nearly ran back... but this was serious business, and she wanted to be a part of it. For a moment she just stood, her hand over his mouth in shock as she considered her options. She had never been in trouble before, and she wasn't sure she wanted to start now...
For the moment she stood back, watching the other students who were choosing to stick around.
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