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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 5:40 pm
Titus would probably be thankful Cricket had shown up in a moment. Mostly because he was going to be in serious need of a band-aid and someone to kiss his booboo better. It was also clear he wasn't going to make this situation any better, in fact, it was on an express route to being worse. Being told not to laugh only had the opposite effect, Titus laughed more. It probably wasn't in his best interest considering he was pinned on the ground but he was amused by all standards. This feline had snapped and it was far more glorious than he could have imagined. The pain of the scratching, clawing, and punches barely compared. The nightmare demon did his best to shield his face and throat against the assault and thankfully so. He glanced at Deacon's face enough to see the struggle not to cry. It was too easy. Like rubbing salt and lemon juice on a fresh wound. " Gonna cry little scareling? Don't worry maybe mommy will come and kiss it all better." Titus had raised his arms to block his face again expecting Deacon to scratch or hit, what he did not expect was to find an arrow being driven completely through his forearm. If he hadn't kept the limb rigid the broken end would have no doubt still stabbed him in the face. The pain didn't register so much as Titus' blind fury at being stabbed. Drawing his fist back he aimed a well placed jab right at Deacon's face hoping that would finally remove the boil from his person. " What are you thinking!?" The demon snapped. At this point Titus had no idea Riyo was gone and frankly he couldn't care. An arrow to the arm would do that to ya. Thankfully it wasn't in the knee.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 5:48 pm
Zixil wants to get to know somebody!
He didn't have anyone to share Scarentine's with, nor did he particularly want to, but Professor Braxton loved this celebration. It was almost criminal how easy it was to peddle off worthless things at a ridiculous markup - everyone completely infatuated with one another, willing to throw silver seeds at him for a gift to give their bittersweetheart.
Clutching a large bouquet of dead flowers, many of which appeared to be glue back together, Zixil strode through the room with his head held high. His tail was trying its damnedest to 'wag' back and forth, but hardly managed to tumble awkwardly in either direction, prohibited by its heaviness.
And what was this? Some kind of matchmaking game? Fifteen whole minutes to convince someone to buy all of his product? Excellent.
He hastily signed his name (time is money, no time to waste) and turned to face the room, clearing his throat.
"Flowers, getcha some flowers, just a seed a'piece! Just like your love, this deal ain't gonna last forever!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 5:51 pm
A wild TG appeared!
TG smiled beside the towering woman beside him and smiled. "How you doing?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 5:56 pm
Cricket looked down at TG, putting a hand on her hip and giving him a very much no-nonsense look.
"You're charming, but I'm much too old for you, honey. I've had three students spawn in my office a- did I just see what I think I saw?" Cricket's tone became absolutely livid as she noted that one of the students had just stabbed another student in the arm with an arrow. Naturally, those who had seen Cricket pissed off knew exactly how angry she looked right then.
Those who hadn't were about to learn.
Cricket moved to cross the room, completely angry.
"What in the bloody hell is going on here?" Cricket's tone was terse, and if Titus had wanted to see a woman get mad that evening, Cricket was filling in that tole nicely.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 6:01 pm
TG was about to make a comparison to women and whine when said aged vixen flashed a particularly toe-curling, murderous look and stormed off. Taking a moment to see that the older lady was still working it, he followed after, wondering just got her panties in a twist and if she would flash more of those pretty glares again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 6:07 pm
Why wouldn't he just shut up?! Stop. Stop! STOP!
He didn't even care that there were angry, hot tears streaking down his cheeks. He'd failed in holding them back, and by keeping his eyes closed he felt like what he wanted to accomplish was too difficult. He wanted to tip Titus' throat out and his ******** arm was in the way.
Sharp, splintered wood met limb in a blow he didn't realize had had so much power behind it. Though, instead of actual concern of what horrible thing he'd just done, he really wished he could pull the pieces out and get in a few more good puncture wounds.
Then, Titus' hand was flying at his face.
So Deacon did the only thing he could do.
He clamped his teeth down on it.
His heart was pounding so hard in his ears, his rage aiming his focus only on Titus. He didn't even hear the impending doom of Cricket's demand to know just what the hell was happening.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 6:25 pm
Titus' eyes were blaring with rage, even more so now that Deacon had decided to latch onto his hand like a feral animal. His own mouth opened wide, the row of shark like teeth ready to sink into any ounce of flesh Deacon had to offer in return. The only thing that stopped him was the obvious sound of a pissed off woman. Needless to say Titus was barely familiar with the nurse. All respawns had been ended with a hasty exit from the room to go elsewhere. It wasn't hard to tell she was an adult and logical thinking would have told him she worked for the school. Somehow in the midst of being chewed on Titus mustered up the calmest voice to explain. " Well it would appear as though I am being bitten...." Thank you Captain Obvious. That explained everything didn't it? " Care to put that spray bottle into action, I'm pretty sure cat's don't like water." Yet somehow, Titus wasn't above getting one more punch in if possible, aiming a blow for Deacon's mid section. Thinking things through, this boil did not do that.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 6:33 pm
Indeed, there would be more of Cricket's angry looks. Cricket didn't put the spray bottle into action, instead she forcibly shoved her hand over Deacon's face, the other hand grabbing onto Titus's wrist as she attempted to wedge the pair apart, making a sort of unsettling hissing noise, as though some type of cockroach. "I can see that. I am saying that you will both not like it if this doesn't stop now." the Nurse seethed.
Out of each hand came the ever so iconic head of one of the glowing centipede like markings of the nurse, one wrapping around Titus's arm in it's benevolent shade of light green to start filling in any missing FEAR to start its repair job. It was the other one that was more ominous - the very tip of its head turned purple, threateningly so.
"Boil, you will let go or I will make you let go." she urged, growling.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 7:14 pm
Junko stopped when she received a text from Lizzy and her face flushed hot pink. Oh nooooooooo! Dragain NO I WAS JUST FIXING CALDER'S HAIR I PROMISE ;;!!!!! Omj does everyone know I was in there?! I DIDN'T WANT TO BE IN THERE! QQ Someone called her name and Junko turned to find Sammy coming her way..wearing a dress! Whoa! "U-um...hi Sammy..uh...is something the matter?"Junko was, for the moment, blissfully distracted from Cricket's arrival.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:02 pm
Barth half-smiled in agreement. Yeah. They should just enjoy...but he stiffened at the carry him home offer.
"Y...yesss," he agreed, nervously. He buried himself in Calder's hair to hide the worry in his face. "Sssorry."
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:06 pm
Calder smiled, glad that Barth wasn't disliking his hair enough to stay away from it, and curled even more around him as he held his arm and lead them across the floor.
((Exit to Photo-booth))
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:11 pm
Eight Really?! I... I trust you! 100%! D8 Ummm I'm not sure how many people saw, but it's hard to miss a ghoul in a red dress running out of the boil's bathroom! ;A;
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:13 pm
Junko blinked and looked down at her phone again, muttering an apology to Sammy as she checked the text. It was from Lizzy. It was important. ...Oh noooooooooooo! Dragain OHNO! ;A; But I would NEVER..! I didn't even want to be IN there! QQ Why that room! *sob*
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:21 pm
SHUN wants to get to know someone!
Shun stepped away from the refreshments table briefly to look over the board with some sense of curiosity. After giving it a glance, he went on back to the food table.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:31 pm
Eight Oh dear. ;A; IT'S OKAY! I'M SURE PEOPLE WILL FORGET IT SOON... OR IN THE FUTURE. Don't worry too much! ;A;
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