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 Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:00 pm
Ash looked at the patchwork ghoul a moment, her expression blank before she gave a little smile and a "Thanks." Well... maybe she ghoul wasn't so bad. Muka interupted her thoughts with exclimations of yet even MORE patchworks which really didn't interest her too much, except it seemed like they were going to go. She'd probably tag along.
And then it came to her.
"OH! OH!" She grabbed Muka around the neck and pulled him in... though the scene might have looked a little strange as instead of drawing the boil to her mouth she tugged him down towards the fathomless hole nestled at the base of her neck between her collarbones. Greyish foggy wisps trickled out and tickled around the boils ear as she 'whispered' to him.
And then she turned to the patchwork ghoul and leaned in, again positioning the others ear close to the hole at her neck for yet more mist to trickle out daintily.
She leaned back and looked at the two, waiting for some kind of nod of understanding.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:12 pm
Muka stared at her neckhole, enraptured with curiosity, until she pulled his head so close he could no longer see it. He giggled slightly as the smoke drifted out and caressed his face and ear. He'd never experienced anything quite like it!
The corners of his grinning mouth dulled slightly as he listened. It wasn't a frown but it was definitely his 'serious' face. Serious and still smiling. As the whisper continued his smile grew and grew until he started to giggle again. Instead of a verbal acknowledgement he nodded.
YAY! He squeezed both girls, one under each arm, as their private huddle took place.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:15 pm
Chun Mu turned to the sound of clapping. Apparently she had missed something. MuMu heard the word "backflip" somewhere in there, but that was just about it. She wasn't too good at flips herself, MuMu was very flexible and had a lot of power for jumps, but not so much for flips. It just wasn't in her dance skills, and didn't complement her style of dance either. But MuMu admired the skill of anyone who could do a backflip.
MuMu walked up to the girl who just praised the succubus apparently named Sin, "How long have the FEARleaders been practicing together?" MuMu tried to speak up a bit, but it only sounded a tiny bit quieter than A regular speaking voice.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:19 pm
"Oh! That's a great idea!" Syb said as she pulled away from the other ghoul, smiling brilliantly. Maybe this beautiful banshee just hadn't seen her in the library, she was so nice! She waited eagerly, ready to do whatever it was that the ghoul had talked to her about.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:19 pm
Carmine had been slow to make it to the FEARleading both. He had lost Muka and Charlie in the crowd and then gotten very distracted by something until he had somehow made it to the right place. It was nothing short of a miracle.
Upon bumping into someone near the table, Carmine finally took in the scene around him. Moving his head wildly around, he zeroed in on the back of Charlie's head. A devilish grin spread across his face and he began plotting his method of attack.
It wasn't very complicated or well thought out, but that wasn't important. Carmine made use of his large (at least compared to his size) wings and lifted himself up a few feet. Pretending to be a homing missile, he aimed and then dove! Smashing onto the top of Charlie's head, and holding onto the twisty black horns to keep his position.
"PAYBACK!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:25 pm
Aislin covered her mouth with BOTH hands... the effect of stifling her excited laughter totally failing as it escaped her throat. She separated from the other two and formed a rough line with them. First her, Muka in the middle, then the patchwork girl. She waved her hands frantically at the canine girl who she'd identified as the FEARleader captain. "Hey! Hey captain! Just so you know we're ready for the team!"
She looked down the line, giving a nod at the other two. "Ready!"
Aislin lifted her hands up, held into fists like she was holding a pair of spiderpoms. She didn't know what the other two were gonna do but she knew exactly how she'd show she was FOR SERIOUS about the FEARleading squad.
Lifting her arms up with each word she said she added a little bounce, flaxen hair wafting about her head. "Boo-Rah-Rah! Am-Mit-Ty!" The other two, Muka and Syb, both spoke aloud with her, so the cheer was even LOUDER. This was so exciting!
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:27 pm
Hurley looked from the bag Shehk offered to the good-at-flipping succubus who was easy (very easy) on the eye - accordingly. Sigh. Still, a preview was a preview, and he did say he would leave once he got the complementary bag, and this was a zombie who didn't go back on his word.
Sigh nonetheless. Lucky Bruteball players.
"Thanks," he told the Pricolici with a small tip of his backwards and oddly clean hat, taking up the orange and black bag from her. "Gimme a sec here . . ." With his free hand he dug about in his deep pockets, coming up short several times until at last, miraculously, he found a silver pumpkin seed embedded somewhere in the confines of a rear pocket. It seemed . . . clean enough.
In a show of courtesy, he rubbed it about a side of his cap, just in case, before handing it to the FEARleader. "I'll keep an ear out for that 'nouncement then."
She was being pleasant enough, even though being part canine alerted Hurley to her more likely than not sensitive nose. It touched him a bit, that she wasn't outwardly manifesting disgust. Good start to this lil' open house!
And Jack, but Scorpion Tail and Whatsherface (T . . . Started with a T. Te . . . To . . . Ta . . . Tar. Tar?) were including him still in their conversation, so why not continue even with his business concluded? "Er . . . nice t'meetcha. Name's Hurley," the boomer boil introduced with another small tip of his hat, the treats bag nestled under his other arm. "So far's payment, the boils don't burst. Bastards still fester anyway like party animals - can't threaten them with the parents either, 'cause they already cleared out a'fore the kids came in."
If he was asked how many generations lived on his skin, Jack . . . He wouldn't be able to recall.
"Roughby, eh? Think I've heard of the sport. Can't stick around, though, might keep other visitors from coming by." Hurley shrugged a little. "Smell and all. Guess you could come along if you want, though."
He didn't sound like he minded either way, beginning to waddle along away from the booth as promised.
Just in time, too, as he heard a small commotion as a small batish kid ran towards one of the demons, followed by a rousing cheer. Agh . . . He could only be by so much energetic people for so long.
Even if the ghouls were hot.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:31 pm
Muka had actually scrambled for a spiderpom before he lined up but he bobbled it awkwardly and it ended up sitting atop his head. His gold eyes crossed to look at it but only giggled a bit as Aislin spoke to Shehk.
"Boo-Rah-Rah!!!" He howled with the girls in his best FEARleading voice. "Am-Mit-Ty!!"
His wings stretched out behind the girls next to him, making a rather impressive backdrop!
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:34 pm
Syb was literally jumping up and down, her arms up in the air as she shouted along with them, "Boo-Rah-Rah!! Am-Mit-Ty GOOOOO!!!!" She bellowed, grinning so happily that her face looked like it had split in half. She jumped up, grabbing Muka around the neck and swinging a bit after it was over, laughing loudly.
"That was so much fun!" she said.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:38 pm
"GOOOO!!" Aislin split into almost hysterical gales of giggles as she jumped up and joined Syb hanging around Muka's neck. Though the banshee ghoul wouldn't have weighed really much of anything to him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:38 pm
"GOOOOO!!" Ulmuka laughed as Syb and Ash swung off of his neck. In fact he was so thrilled with it that he accentuated his 'Go' by grabbing both girls around the waist. With a powerful flap of his wings he jumped/flew a few feet off the ground. It gave that perfect FEARleading feel!
As their cheer ended he landed easily back on the ground, hugging both girls and cackling in glee.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:39 pm
Even for a canid, Shehk's nose was sensitive...and she had often shown disgust at the bad-smellings of things when she'd begun her school year. There were people who had many an airfreshener tossed onto them. Including her chain-smoker of a friend, Tristan, and the boilfriend. She'd given him a bar of soap once and flat out told him to take a bath.
It had gone over...interestingly.
She took the offered seed without an ounce of hesitation, grinning the entire time before she placed it down with the growing pot they were getting for funding. Easiest. Fundraiser. Ever.
Shehk's ears drooped when the boy confessed to knowing how he smelled.
However, her attention was soon moved by the three visitors breaking out into a routine of their own. The spiderpom in Shehk's possession clicked curiously. The Pricolici just laughed and clapped approvingly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:49 pm
"That was so much fun!" Syb said, hopping down to the ground again. "But, um," she gave them all a sheepish look, "I REALLY want to go meet the patchwork boy. Can we, Muka? Please?" She stopped, flushing. "Not that I don't LOVE it here! In fact I definitely want to come back soon, but--but--I've only met a few of my kind, and never one around my age!"
((Exit to Fitness))
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:54 pm
Noticing that the Pricolici seemed to have ignored her, Chun Mu felt a bit disappointed. But her disappointment turned into anger once she saw the other ghouls and the boil getting attention because of their routine. It seemed as if a shy girl couldn't get attention here, and usually she wouldn't care less. But MuMu couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed when they got attention and she didn't. Chun Mu had absolutely no hope of speaking up any louder than she did, but she could make up a routine. After all, it did seem like what you had to attempt here. She had no idea how the Amityville school society was like. Maybe to talk to someone, one had to make a routine. So this she tried. "Go go go!" Chun Mu cheered in a pathetic voice, which sounded as loud as a normal speaking volume as she did a few switch splits and attitude turns. Spinning around, MuMu's noose-rope spun at an alarming pace, and was barely out of range of hitting some ghouls and boils, but at this point, she didn't notice. After a few more pathetic "go's", "rah's", and high-kicks Chun Mu stopped abruptly. This was the way you started an interaction with someone in FEARleading right?
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:55 pm
Cady clapped appreciatively at the boils and ghoul's cheer, but ultimately decided to wander off without investigating further. She was pretty sure she wouldn't be into FEARleading, and she wanted to see if they had a more sports-oriented booth somewhere.
"I'll tell him I saw you," she called to the patchwork over her shoulder as she strode away cheerfully.
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