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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:07 pm
Entering from Space Green Tent30/30 Willow was hungry and completely exhausted, mentally and physically. However, she sighed as she paused watching Bul back away from the purple tent. "You really should go to the purple one, you look like s**t." she said staring at him at least until he disappeared into the blue tent.
Oh well. She rolled her shoulders and moved into the green tent, she figured having died and come back stopped her from having to go to any more serious tents. When they got back she had shifted back to sealed form. So she had hands, she was looking over the selection of stuff. Water and spookies..... really spookies!? "Ugh. Isn't there any real food?" She asked no one in-particular.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:07 pm
Green Tent
They were... back? It was that simple, after all of the testing and all of the death. For a moment Taryn watched the critical care tents, seeing the damage that had been done. It was too much. She averted her eyes.
It seemed as if she was stuck, no matter how much the ghoul wanted to run away to her room. Ten minutes. She could manage that. She entered the green tent with her head bowed. How was her team doing? Were they alright...?
Roch. Oh, Jack. Taryn bowed her head and tried to rush past, but everyone under this tent seemed to be entirely lucid.
The striped ghost who had been beside her at the skull wandered in then and spoke. The chimera's eyes went wide and she brushed her hair aside. Oh, Jack, please don't let her notice.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:08 pm
Green Tent
Jericho stared at Astra, feeling as if his blood had run cold. The humans.. they were there too weren't they? The dragon appeared to be rather stunned with this news as he was silent for some time, having a bit of a hard time digesting this information.
Red.. had died protecting the students.
Slowly, his gaze turned over towards the portal as if expecting the werewolf to come on through at any moment. So far, this wasn't quite the case. And then Arel and the boogeymen came along, saying that what happened was to be kept a secret. This... only seemed to further the facts. Lowering the bottle of water he held, he glanced towards the ground, unsure how to take this news. Red was an incredibly tough professor and a former boogeyman at that. How.. could she really be gone?
Glancing back up, he saw that the bulk of the students were headed to the purple tent. Few were in blue and there were virtually no students in the green tent.
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Tensing up as he felt someone touching his head before placing a hand onto his shoulder, the Reaper looked over at what he thought was the source, uncertain what to do.
Feeling something lifted up to his lips, Shun slowly reached up to take what felt like a cup. Well.. some water would be good he supposed. He went on to drink it, finding that it wasn't quite water. In fact, he really didn't know what it was he just drank. The puzzled look touched his features before the cup was pulled back. He soon felt a sort of warmth within as some of his more minor injuries seem to fade.
Then, gently, he was pushed down onto something that was likely a cot. A cot? Oh wait. He must be in some sort of medical bay in that case. The thing he just drank was likely some sort of medicine as well. It made sense really. A lot of students outside of himself were injured.
Laying down, his body immediately relaxed. He hadn't quite realized the extent as to how worn down he was until now.
"We... are home.. right?" he asked wearily, quietly. He didn't really expect to receive an answer he could hear.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:18 pm
Purple tentJohan stared at the thin film of water, flexing his fingers experimentally. That... actually did feel good. Her sudden grab had caused him to flinch, a habit. He was far too tired to put up any kind of fight at the moment... so long as the physical touching stayed at his hands and face. "Ja, it does. Danke." he replied, swinging his legs up onto the cot and lying back. Watching the other students was making him aware of how much he'd like to sleep for a week. He wasn't quite that relaxed, however. If there was any chance that they'd want to remove some of his clothing... Just the thought was enough to wake him up a bit. He remained lying down, however, thinking it might be easier for Haddiya to treat him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:24 pm
Green tentHearing some students speak nearby, Jericho's attention snapped back to the tent he was in. Oh right. The grave news was just a shock to his system as he felt a bit of denial and sorrow all at once. Looking over towards the byakko, he grinned weakly and motioned towards the cookies. "Sorry. Not exactly a meal here but the spookies will make you feel a little better. Not quite your normal baked goods," he explained to her and the others around should they bother to listen, "Go ahead and grab some."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:29 pm
Purple tentHer chin bobbed in a little nod, and she smiled again. It hadn't been much, but it made her feel better to know the cold water was helping ease the pain. "You're welcome." Apparently she was picking up on a little German as well, having been spending more time with the reaper while he studied. He lay back, and Yaya gave him a questioning look before calling another soothingly cold ball of water to her hand, this one was applied to the burns on his face. "We'll let them soak, then clean and bandage them once the painkillers kick in a little better, alright? You just lay back and try to get some rest for now." So long as he wasn't injured anywhere else obvious, no one would be around to try to strip him down, so he was relatively safe. Still. "I'll keep watch," she assured him after a moment, giving his arm a small pat. More students were arriving, and a small bit of fluffy blue caught the djinn's eyes in Blue tent. It was Jove, in natural form. He didn't look terribly injured though, so for the time being the ghoul remained at Johan's side. She could go and check up on the others a little bit later, but for now her attention stayed on the more seriously injured students.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:30 pm
Green TentWillow's ears twitched, she gave a weak smile to Jericho. "After having been put in a spookie suit, the spookies weren't something I was looking forward to." She took one anyways and some water as she found a place to settle down, she'd probably try to locate some real food later.
"How's Amity been since we left?" She asked curiously.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:33 pm
Green TentA spookie suit? What in the name of Jack was that supposed to be? Maybe he shouldn't ask. The hunters didn't make the students wear something like that did they? It seemed.. odd. ".. I see. And well not much has really happened. I mean you guys were barely gone for a day."Though, it seemed that a lot had happened in that relatively short timespan.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:51 pm
GREEN TENTJD slowly turned to regard the other boil. Was he talking to him? "Yeah, like, publicity stunt," he drawled, straightening up in his chair. The spookies he'd been considering were, for the moment, forgotten. "Because I totally don't have anything better to do than..."
"WHERE ARE YOUR PANTS?!" What the JACK? JD had run into a few strange fans in his time, but this was probably by far the worst. What on Halloween had been happening on the other side of that portal? Whatever it was, it was probably nasty. Hadn't someone mentioned someone named Red like, dying? Was it from EMBARRASSMENT? "Are you like a flamer or something?! What's with the glitter?" This was BEYOND odd. He had been told they'd be treating injuries, not being privy to others' sexual preferences. He concentrated on a spot of the tent wall. "Look, man. Just. That's grody. How about you put some pants on, and like, I'll pretend this didn't happen. And I am soooo not signing your boxers." Were those hearts? Oh dear Jack.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:10 pm
Green Tent
Roch looked at the guy. Then he looked down at his boxers. Then he looked at Johnny's pants. "You're right, I do need to put some pants on," he said, his grin turning blatantly evil.
"You probably have a ton of guys standing around to do your every whim, right? Rich famous bastards like you always do. So here's the question... What size pants do you wear, Mr. Johnny Danger?" he asked, standing and starting forward.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:20 pm
Green TentWillow paused, "Seriously?" Her ears twitched, "I seemed like so much longer." She sighed, leaning back.
"It's so strange that all that happened in the span of one night." It seemed to take forever what with the rooms. Her tail flickered as she nibbled on the cookie. Of course she was still trying to shake the thoughts of red from her head not to mention the dreams that vile creature caused.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:25 pm
Green TentNodding, Jericho glanced over to where JD was... pausing as he spotted Roch wearing nearly nothing. Ok, some of the things he was getting now was a little weird. Spookie suits and nearly nudist guitarist. It sort of conflicted with the incredibly grim and dire situation he had in mind regarding Red and the hunters. "So uh... what exactly happened in there?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:35 pm
What."Uh. Dude, it's on my Groanspring, but I usually only tell the ladies." He had always thought that having that kind of detail on his profile was a little creepy, but his PR manager had insisted. Besides, he didn't like the look in the other boil's eye. What was this guy's damage, anyway? Hadn't JD just been minding his own business when he'd sauntered in, ASSAULTING HIS EYES? "You gotta problem with me, square?" Seriously, this was two dudes in a row. Obviously, they were totes jelly. JD remained in his seat, oblivious to any impending danger. Besides, there were other people in the room, right? He glanced over - huh, some kinda orange boil, and a tiger ghoul talking about wearing spookies- DING DING DING, we have a winner."Miss, did you just say...spookie suit?" He tried to imagine it. It involved a lot of spookies and whipped cream.  He was suddenly having trouble thinking clearly.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:36 pm
He hadn't meant to startle Toby, and frowned a little. "Sorry. I didn't mean to make you jump." Perhaps the girl wasn't telling the full truth, but that was alright. He didn't know her, and didn't expect her to confess all of her feelings to him. " Mostly in shock, I think." Myr answered. " Everything is just so overwhelming, and I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to be feeling at the moment." He was silent for a moment, and then continued on. "I knew something was going to go wrong on the fieldtrip, but I was just expecting minor malfunctions like the other times. Not this."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:39 pm
Purple Tent
Shun now laid down to rest Mitsu took a seat on the floor beside the cot to watch over the reaper for the time being. A hand gently rested on his arm so that he knew she was still nearby. They had gone through a lot she didn't want him to think she would abandon him now.
Tilting her head at his question Mitsu wondered how she should answer. It didn't look like he could see much still but she hoped soon that would change. Ms. Cricket seemed to think the medicine would help. For a moment Mitsu pondered the problem before she took hold of Shun's hand slowly lifting it until his palm rested against her cheek. It was then that she nodded making sure he understood the motions of her head. Yes, they were home.
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