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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 7:43 pm
Kettil just smiled, "..I am happy to see you so excited about eating Freya, don't look so embarrassed," he said simply. It was true, he was smiling openly and widely. If anymore affection oozed out of him it'd probably drown the entire park.
There was a pause as scarelings scampered past nearby and whatever he might have planned at that point was set aside by him gently taking a napkin from the nearby dispenser and cleaning up her face in a careful manner.
Once he was done he leaned just a little bit further across the table and planted a light kiss, "There. Beautiful as always. Whipped cream or no."
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 2:10 am
Freya beamed up at him after he cleaned her up, and ducked her head shyly, blushed red at the compliment. "Okays, okays, yeh'll gives me a big head. Come on, let's go plays games." She stood up, used one of the napkins to clean her sticky hands, and then slowly, carefully.. climbed back up on his back.
This was her new favorite method of transportation. He only had himself to blame..
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 2:13 am
Kettil didn't mind as he just grinned, "I made ya blush," he said softly as he supported her rear end with his hands.
There was a thoughtful pause, "Wanna go to prom together this year?" It was a silly question but he wanted to ask formally rather than just assume.
"Thinkin' we'll make a beautiful pair this year~," he started heading toward the games.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 2:21 am
Freya pushed her hands against her face, in a vain attempt to hide the blush. She laughed when he asked her to prom, dropping her hands to wrap around his shoulders and hang off him limply. "Why, Mr. Blacke, I thought yeh'd never ask. I'd love teh goes teh prom with ye." She sighed softly. "Yeh knows, this is my last prom. I don't knows how that happened.. where did the time go?" Her head nuzzled against his shoulder. "I don't feels like I've been here that long. Do you?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 2:33 am
Kettil laughed a bit, "But of course Miss Byrnhildr. I wanted to ask the most beautiful ghoul at the whole academy~. I was just a little shy is all," he murmured teasingly. "Sometimes it feels like I just got to the academy just yesterday. Sometimes it feels like I been there forever," he mused back at her.
He took his time walking toward the first booth of games that had people shoot water into the mouth of a terrified looking human with a balloon over it's head.
"Wanna do that one first?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 3:18 am
"Sure yeh were." Kettil? Shy? The mere idea was hilarious. She hopped down off of his back when they reached a booth, and picked up a gun. "YES! I will be like Mot with the pewpewpews.." Of course, they hadn't paid yet, so the game hadn't started.. but Freya did so love to hold a gun. It was a shame that her reaper weapon was a staff.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 3:22 am
"I am a terribly shy boil. Shy and fragile," he said playfully. Once she had gotten down he went to pay the operator of the games booth some seeds so that the game would start.
He took up a water gun of his own and peered at Freya, "Wanna set a wager?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 3:51 am
Freya aimed the gun at Kettil and tried to shoot, but nothing came out. Darn.
"Okays! What yeh wants teh wager?" She stared down the barrel of her own gun, trying to see if hers was jammed or if it just wasn't on yet.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 3:55 am
He seemed thoughtful, "If I win...I geeeeet.." He preemptively moved to duck the shoot of water only to realize nothing came out, "Haaaah."
"If I win I get to pick out your prom dress," he said simply. "And no matter what I pick you have to wear it."
There was an implication that he might pick something horrible.
The game was starting soon. The person at the booth was starting to do a count down...
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Nio Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:15 am
"WHAT!! NO!! THATS- okays fine, if I wins yeh gets teh wears anything I wants ********-" Freya was still talking when the countdown ended, and she started shooting as quickly as she could, accidentally spraying the attendant before her gun actually hit the target.
She had to win.
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Pales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:17 am
Kettil laughed as she objected and then momentarily sprayed the attendant who let out a sound of surprise. Kettil then had issues targeting and only managed to fill his target's balloon part way by the time the attendant called an end to the game.
"I THINK THE LADY WINS THIS ONE!" The attendant laughed. "Care to pick a prize, pretty ghoul?"
The boil pouted.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:30 am
As soon as Freya's balloon burst, she turned her gun towards Kettil - but they were prepared for this, as people often tried to shoot their friends, and the water died off the moment the game ended. "Awwww.." She whined as her water stream went flaccid.
Still, she'd won! She squealed and pointed at a giant pink bunny plushie with one giant eye. "Can I has that ones, please?"
Thank the Gods, she was in charge of their prom outfits. She gave an internal sigh of relief.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:33 am
The attendant gave her the giant pink one eyed bunny plush and laughed, "Of course, gorgeous. Enjoy!"
Kettil made a face at Freya, "You may win this round, but the next game will be mine," he announced at her playfully. The target he had aimed at had spilled out the water at the ground weakly since he didn't fill it til it burst.
"...Aww the human threw up my water," Charming Kettil. So charming.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:44 am
The attendant called her gorgeous, so of course she gave him a big smile, and cuddled her bunny happily. Kettil was challenging her yet again, so she stuck her tongue out at him until he mentioned the human throwing up.
...Charming.
Freya walked to the next booth, which was a casketball game, and passed right over it. The next one was darts, and she stopped there. "We'll see about that, Hooter. Yeh should knows by now that I win all the things."
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 4:48 am
He made a face at her as she stuck out her tongue at him. Then she started walking away. Kettil just smirked and trailed after her, "So. Don't like casketball at all?" He trailed along behind her.
Kettil seemed to think about her words before he announced, "Well you win most of the things when I am not winning them.."
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