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 Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 9:57 am
Jewels lowered her head, hands visibly shaking. "I.. c.. can we just.. go.. " could she convince the school nurse to just let her go home for the rest of the day? Maybe even the rest of the year. Why couldn't she have some cool ability to just disappear, she'd never felt so painfully, conspicuously visible in her life.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 10:01 am
"Im going to leave now...so.." She spun around quickly and almost ran out they heard her yell "I need to punch something!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 10:03 am
Layla sighed and rolled her eyes. Demona was the one who left for nine months and returned without even telling her own boofriend beforehand, and yet she's acting as though none of this was her own doing. Did she actually expect to be gone for so long and no other ghouls to become interested in Kai?
Drama Scream.
Layla then turned to Jewels and pretended not to have heard Demona.
"Of course."
Layla could only imagine how awkward this must be for the poor mole ghoul, and indeed it seemed Demona had overheard their shared conversation, or at least Laya's haf of it. Which would be more than enough to work out the other half.
Layla took Jewels' arm in her own and escorted her out and back to the Art class.
As promised, Layla made certain to seat Jewels at the easel that she herself had taken, and then Layla herself took the one previously occupied by Jewels -- and right beside Kai -- whom she promptly swatted in the back of the head.
"Oops. Pardon me. Bee."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 10:06 am
Demona just sat in the halls. "Demona its fine she wont steal kai, we have been together for like two years so..." She nodded going back to class
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 10:06 am
"d.. doesshemeanme?" Jewels squeaked as she overheard Demona's shout, wringing her hands anxiously as Layla lead her back to the class.
Settled back down, she tried to focus on her easel but couldn't really think straight, let alone get creative. Just to look busy she apathetically flicked paint at the canvas, waiting for that bell to ring.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:06 pm
"Ow! Hey!" Kai rubbed the back of his head as Layla sat down next to him and started painting. He leaned back and peered at Jewels, who looked just clawful. She MUST have been sick, he decided, but was braving it out for the rest of the day.
Still, something felt off, especially the way Layla's eyes kept darting to him, then to Jewels, for the rest of Art Class. Ghouls! Who could understand them?!
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:10 pm
*BRIIIIING!*
The morning classes went by at a sporty speed, and all of the students crowded out when the lunch bell rang, making their way to the Creepateria. All along the hallway, Rory ran into monsters who wanted to shake his hand and assure him that they'd vote for him for Tombcoming King.
Rory's cheeks burned red. The Ghostly Gossip had gotten things all wrong, and he wasn't sure how to correct it. Every time he spoke up, people assumed he was just being modest and genuflecting. It seemed too easy, apparently, for everyone to believe that Gryff would slip someone a sleeping potion out of malice.
Rory waited around to see if he could sit next to any of his friends and ask their advice about this whole stitchuation...
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:19 pm
((*Right before the bell!*))
"Screech volleyball! Serve it up!" It was Roswells's new favorite earth sport. Mostly because Melody taught him a few moves at the beach over the summer! All they needed was the skull and the net. It wasn't terribly difficult to play, but he still needed a lot of practice.
"Get ready, Heath!" Roswell spiked the ball in his direction,
"I got it, bro. I got it!" Heath's toungue was ghanging out as he fulbmes backwards for the vollyball tripping. the ball crashes in the the classroom.
"I don't got it!"
Unfortunately that practice was NOT during Dead Languages, which promptly earned him a detention, when he served the ball at Mr. Rotter's desk.
"Mr Grey! Mr. Burns!! Detention! I'll be taking this! You'll get it back at the end of class!" Mr. Rotter Snatched the ball from Roswell's hands, causing him to visibly pout. "Perhaps less sports and more time studding and you wont have to retake this class again in summer school. Again! Take you're seats!"
"Better luck next time, bro! Hehe." Heath chuckles lightly, nudging Roswell a little.
"Yes." Roswell found and crosses his arms across his chest.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:28 pm
LunchLunchLunch!
Doriana scrambled into the Creepiteria along with other hungry monsters. She got through the line pretty quick, which meant that she could pick a good empty table! Hoping Motthew would see where she was, she took an empty table and sat down her tray.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:34 pm
Dashner was already in the Creepiteria, he and Roswell had made an agreement that if Dashner got there early, that he save Roswell a seat. He sat at a table towards the front this time, and it was still empty since lunch had just begun.Dashner saw his bluddy scanning the room. He simply raised his hand. "Rory! Bro!" He beckoned his friend to the table. Rory looked like he had something on his mind, too.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:39 pm
"Hey, Dash." Rory sat down next to his bluddy and started picking at his meal. "You uh, you haven't happened to have heard the latest gossip at all, have you?"
A gaggle of ghouls two tables over waved at Rory, who sheepishly waved back. All of this attention was hard for him to adjust to...he was used to a world of people looking towards him, at their mirrors, but never actually SEEING him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:44 pm
"Tori, Love, how can I get you to understand!? Yoga is not a sport. I thought you decided on grymnastics! Why do you just keep changing you're mind so much! It gives me such a headache! I'll say it again! Shoes Tori! Shoes!!"
The cousins where standing in line for the Salad bar when Bridgette wouldn't stop harping on Tori's choice of sport wear and lack of foot wear. Tori just shook her head.
"I go where the wind takes me. It's much more freeing! Also when doing yoga, bare feet help you be more grouneded duh! Feel the energy of mother nautre flowing through you!"
"It's still not a sport!"
"Of course it is! Yoga is a connection between your body, mind and spirit. . Because with it you will get a perfect balance between a fit body, a healthy mind and a clear spirits. And that's what sports are all about. Right?" Tori giggles, she didn't care what other's thought. This was something that made her happy and wasn't that what really mattered?
"Ugh! Perhaps you should take Venus's spot on the debate team! Bloody Hell! Where is Jewels??" Bridgette looks around frantically for some peace of mind.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:45 pm
"Nope. What's up? They target me and Merabell, according to Lavinia Lovecraft...."
Dashner was still appealed that the Ghostly Gossip has gone back to their relationship approach. He hadn't heard anything about Rorrim though, so he was curious.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:49 pm
"What's this crazy story about poison?"
Perry had managed to catch a fair bit of the day's gossip and now sat himself down at Dashner's table casually, studying the mirror boo with faint bemusement. Naturally he didn't believe anything the ghosty gossip said, she was notoriously full of hot air.
"There's a great photo of you on the site man." He dug out his phone and loaded up the Ghostly Gossip blog for Rory to see. It was him, fast asleep during murk trial.
"Perry by the way" he held out his free hand to shake.
"And YOU Dashner Hawke, are gonna have to up your game if you want a chance at that crown. Word around the halls, this shiny dude here's a shoo in for king."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:53 pm
Dashner opened his iCoffin and found a... Weird article about him and Merabell on the Ghostly Gossip, that was apparently wrote the day before. He held it up to Perry.
"I think this is a good start, bro. Everybody loves a good love story."
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