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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:16 pm
Joachim jumped as a voice sounded from behind him, it wasn't that it was a loud voice he just merely didn't expect someone to say anything from the empty space next to him. Wheeling his head to the side he saw a rather tiger like girl standing there she seemed rather out of place or at least he assumed by her flattened ears.
"...... I don't know I just got here myself..." he replied peering at her as a muffled squeak sounded from his side. This place was going to be more of a handful than he thought as he started dig his still only free hand into his pocket looking for the familiar warmth of one of his mice.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:32 pm
Willow fiddled with her tail slightly "I see." There were just so many people, it probably wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't for the fact that the hallways were nearly swamped with all sorts of students.
She blinked curiously looking at Joachim's pocket that had squeaked. I didn't mean to startle you." She added watching before looking around, "I just didn't realize there were so many ghouls going to be here."
She seemed to feel a bit trapped, Even though this was one of the lesser crowded spots.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:58 pm
Gyil watched in wonder at the sight of the pen, the boil's explanation of the item fell on deaf ears as a book flew behind him to talk about the meaning of life, irritating the stone faced boil to the point of punching it into the bookcase. rattling the tattered copies and shaking the dust off the old musky books. Again, his abilities as an assassin were just so smooth, like rocky road ice scream.
Darwinism books were so annoying once you get too far into them.
It felt rather pointless for him to even try to listen in on their conversation covertly and bit the bullet to join in their aisle. But he wouldn't lust give up his ways and approach them from the front, no no, he took the time to slink up to the inky haired ghost and tapped him on the shoulder lightly.
"Good evening everyone." he said calmly to them all with the barest of nods in their direction.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:06 pm
When Jove's ears lowered a bit, Kallos felt like he'd done something wrong. He gave a look around, trying to figure out how to explain himself a bit better. Perhaps the pup thought he might lose his Pen? Well, Kallos could explain that, at least. "W-well, I can't l-lose my Pen, actually... W-when I say it's tied to me, I-I also mean that if it gets away from me, I have to f-follow it. Likewise, i-if I left it on a desk or something to that e-extent, it would be pulled off the desk and along behind me..." Kallos hoped that explained it better. Maybe then the pup wouldn't be sad about that?
It seemed Jove was a bit slower to answer about the question of what he was. Well, him being just a dog of come kind was good enough for Kallos. After all, he wouldn't have even known he was a haunt of any kind unless he'd been informed about it by his "parent". Kallos had seen the cute fluff-balls around the campus, but as he'd never seen Jove's real form, he didn't realize that the student was similar to one. "Well, that's good to know, in any case." He nodded, happy to know.
Kallos gave a slight smile when the other ghost gave a much more excited nod about books. If Kallos was good with a catagory, it was records and writings and books. "Do you have a f-favorite genre?" This could be determined by what shelf the pup pointed at. Kallos could make this communcation thing work.
Suddenly, there was a sound of books falling or something to that extent, then someone was tapping him on the shoulder. Turning hesitantly, Kallos saw a dusty-blonde boil with purple eyes. "Y-yes? O-oh, good evening. C-Can I help you somehow...?" Kallos wasn't sure how long the reaper(?) had been there, but...
(Sorry Dante, I totally missed you earlier. XD; Gyil totally escaped my attention when he first showed up.)
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:50 pm
"It's ok," Joachim replied as he tried to put a smile on his face however he felt as if it came out a bit of a creepy grin than anything reassuring.
"I'm Joachim von Helmar and..." he replied as he pulled the warm fuzz like creature out of his pocket, "this is Yaus. I hope that you aren't hungry and you will have to forgive him he can be a bit shy when it comes to thinking he will be a meal."
It was very apparent that Yaus was not happy with the idea of being pulled out of the safety of the pocket and held in front of the things it was trying to avoid. He squeaked in protest as he tried to wiggle out of Joachim's hand.
"Stop it Yaus," Joachim replied as he laid his palm out flat so the new girl, Syb and Muka could see him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:53 pm
Jove's ears swivelled like fluffy little satellites to listen to Kallos further explaining his link with the pen, and all sorts of unusual mental images ran through the pup's head. So they were sort of tied together. That was still useful, although maybe not so much if the ghost had to follow if his pen was taken somewhere. That one could be awkward.
One of his ears turned in the direction of the encyclopedias, and Jove was about to indicate as such when a loud noise caught his attention. He sniffed, as was his normal reaction to something new happening, and in a second his eyes went wide and he backed right up into Sparrow.
Not another reaper ambush in the library...
Sparrow may have turned out not so threatening, but this one was another unknown entity, his visitor badge marking him as someone who was not currently attending the academy. Jove found himself in a similar predicament to his meeting with Sparrow, except this time he was blocked in by the many other students. That and hopefully this one wouldn't mistake him for a ghoul.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:58 pm
Willow smiled slightly, it did come off a bit creepy but it was still somehow slightly comforting.
"Willow Voltaire." The ghost replied with her name and gave a soft nod of her head. "Nice to meet you both." She seemed to warm up a bit at the mouse, "Oh, I don't eat mice." She was looking at the mouse interesting slowly lifting a paw up to for the mouse to sniff at, but kept it far enough distance away and slow enough to try to not frighten him more. "May I?"
She asked curiously, she smiled shyly at Syb and Muka too.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:04 pm
"It's nice to meet you Willow Voltaire," he replied as he watched her paw or hand (not sure what she called it) was held out for Yaus to smell. Yaus gave a bit of a squeak like muffled noise as if to protest that he wasn't afraid of any cat looking creature but Joachim could feel his heart beat even quicker than its regular pace.
"I don't mind as long as they aren't eaten or dressed up in dress's," Joachim replied holding his hand further out to Willow. "But if he bites you I'm sorry he is usually a little more well behaved than this but then again he doesn't usually get dragged into large groups of people often."
He only hoped Yaus would be on his best behavior, as for his other mice there was still one clinging to his back with its nails digging in.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:13 pm
Ulmuka had slightly spaced out on the conversation. He still had an arm easily draped over Sybaline's shoulders even though they had just met. He dropped it away in an effort to scoot orward and see Yaus.
His golden eyes were wide and staring and his grin still remained plastered to his face. To Muka this was a normal expression but to the poor little mouse it was probably terrifying. "I won't eat you! Not if you have a cute name! Or any name really.. hee.." His giggle was a bit like soft repetitive screeching sound.
"It's nice to meet you Willow." Ulmuka popped back up from where he greeting Joachim's mousey companion and gave the girl a wave. "I'm Ulmuka.. this is Sybaline." He sniffed slightly and made an attempt to pick up her flavor. Unfortunately with all the people gathering his extra sense was becoming a lot less effective. Oh my! That was something that never happened before!
Ulmuka turned his head to look at the room. So many people! "Heehee..." He giggled just a bit to himself but didn't share what he thought was funny.
"So many different ghouls and boys. Such flavors." The statement was muttered to himself but was very audible all the same. It wasn't actually clear if the strix was sharing his thoughts or maaaaybe just a little bit off.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:21 pm
Carmine had been wandering aimlessly around the hallways. He had just arrived not very long before for the Open House at Amityville Academy and wasn't exactly sure what was supposed to be going on. Carmine wasn't the brightest crayon in the box but he tried his best most of the time.
Now, as he dawdled into the library, gazing up with his mouth wide open at the towering bookshelves, his mind was completely empty. Blank with wonder. He continued to wander amongst the shelves, head tilted way back at an agonizing angle. After a few minutes, he could hear voices. Taking his eyes off the shelves, Carmine went about trying to find the source of the voices.
It didn't take long before he found a bunch of other students in the library. Of course, he didn't know any of them, but that wasn't going to stop him.
"Hellooooo!" he called out to all the others. They were all taller than him, and he gazed up at their faces, a wide grin on his face with small, pointy fangs showing. His eyes seemed to glow with delight at all the new friends he could make. "My name is Carmine!" he finally added.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:24 pm
Avery couldn't help the smirk that crept across his face as the reaper boil questioned him, instead of answering the very question that he had asked him.
"Hold on now. Wasn't that my question?" He asked; raising a brow at the other.
The behemoth wasn't sure if this kid was a visitor or an actual student, already enrolled. But the idea of being treated like a fellow kid was somewhat irritating. Not enough to piss him off. But irritating. He was after all, much older than him and was actually working here as of today.
"Smiling is not essential to daily life." He replied. "I don't know about you, but I won't fake my mood. Nor do I care to." He stated. Not that he never smiled. But it was like he said, he had to be in that particular mood and right now, he wasn't.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:30 pm
Gyilkos was plesantly surprised that he managed to sneak up on someone that didn't see him coming given his fair colored hair that enjoyed standing out like a beacon, much to his own dismay.
Taking his hand away from the boil, Gyil gave them all a small wave. to try and ease the uncomfortable feeling he brought with them to the group by accident.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle anyone, just wanted to say hello." he said in his deadpan voice, using the same hand to fiddle with his little pass that rested on his chest. "I overheard the conversation and wanted to know if any of you were from the school at all." he said in a matter of fact voice. as he tried his best to shift his face into something of a smile. The action was just so foreign to him, smiling, crying, frowning. The assassin never understood how to position his face for the act.
He didn't miss the cautious stares That two of the boils gave him from appearing out of nowhere, in all honestly he might have done the same in their situation. "Again, I'm sorry for the abrupt appearance, this whole place is a bit, intimidating." he apologized profusely in that flat voice of his while bowing slightly to them.
If only interacting with people were as easy as with a book.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:31 pm
Willow smiled, "You can call me Willow if you want." she nodded as she tried to give Yaus a soft little stroke across the head. Hoping he wouldn't bite her.
"I understand, and I don't think they'd appreciate being dressed in dresses." She smiled, "If anything maybe a little hat they could take off if they didn't want it."
She nodded, "If he bites me it's cause he's scared. I understand how that is." She paused as noticed Ulmuka's smile, it was a little creepy. "Nice to meet you two." She said smiling. She tilted her head, "Flavors?" She looked between Joachim and Sybaline wondering if they knew.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:41 pm
"Flavors." Ulmuka asserted his language. "How things taste." He made a sibilant sucking noise through his teeth and the giggled once more. Something seemed to catch his eye. Someone, even. It was small.. and cute and .. it had wings. Ulmuka had never felt the cuteness as much as he did from this little boil.
"Hello Carmine!" He easily towered over the boy. He looked like a bat! AHH! Excitement! Owls ate bats too... he hoped the little one wouldn't feel threatened.
"I'm sorry.. excuse me.. " He didn't drift far from Joachim, Syb and Willow but did verbally excuse himsel from the conversation. He seemed to have good manners for a monster. He stayed close by but all his attentions were on the adorable, slightly diabolical looking bat demon who so brazenly announced himself. Muka liked that!!
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:41 pm
Sybaline looked up at Muka curiously, having been enraptured with the cuteness that surrounded her. The mouse--the kitty girl--the--the oh, there was so much to distract a girl! But that was a good question.
"What flavors, Mr. Birdy?" she asked him curiously. "Do I smell--oh! It must be the wax!" she said, deciding before he got a chance to explain. "Maybe he likes how we all smell?" she offered the others. "I make special waxes to keep water out, I'm wearing pumpkin spice today! It's my favorite."
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