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 Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:06 pm
Danny frowned as the boil seemed to abruptly want to take off. She had been busy playing with Roch's goat, and had forgotten all about getting his skelephone number. Well this wouldn't do.
"Wait wait! At least give me your number yeah?" She waved Roch's phone in the air, then realized it wasn't hers. "Oops," she fumbled a bit, and then handed the phone back to roch innocently. She pulled her own phone out of her pocket and opened it, prepared to tap out whatever number he doled out.
Jacques looked a little ... full-handed? Danny looked at him and innocently asked, "D'you maybe want some help carrying it back to your dorm?" She would've loved to visit the undead dorms anyways. They were positively freezing, but she needed to visit Moure sometime anyways. She hadn't seen the boil in a while.
Danny patted goat, who was now fondly nibbling on her leg as though it was something else to eat. Danny giggled and said, "No Roch, I think you better keep this one. He's just like you. Trying to eat everything!" She patted the goat again, and put a piece of rope around his neck in a makeshift leash, and then handed the rope to Roch. It was a clear declaration of ownership. This one was Roch's.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 7:49 am
"Jackdammit," Roch muttered. "My cat's gonna KEEL him," he added with a snort, holding the phone and the "leash" and waiting for Jaques to give the number as well. "Hey, I'll give you my number, too," he offered with a grin. "You can tell me how the unicorn fighting goes!"
He had no doubt that it would be amusing as all get out.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 10:04 am
Harrison was already hurrying to the edge of the field.
"No thanks, I got it! I'll uh- get them next time, okay! Bye."
Smooth. As long as they weren't following him. He checked, walking faster. Maybe he wasn't James Bond, and he hadn't been able to find out what was up with that closet place, but for his first time he hadn't...been killed?
He kept hurrying, out of the scarefari and back to campus.
Not entirely sure what Treaters and Boogeymen were, the text made him uneasy. While he had traveled pretty far to get to the scarefari, once back within view of the school there weren't many twists and turns. There, the main building, there, the hill, there...ignore the mummies, the goblins, students with their innards as outards. Quickly, off the path, and down to where he and Clarice had first materialized.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 5:52 pm
Danny's expression immediately melted into a mope. Obviously he didn't want to be friends with them, but why? Did she do something wrong? Maybe all the unicorn insults had offended him. Who knew?
Looking over at Shehk and Roch, Danny was pretty sure they were done with their little trapping escapade. With a smile, she said, "Hey Roch, think they still have some tacos left?" Danny could use some tacos at the moment.
Oh right, Shehk was there. Awkwardly, Danny said, "Uhhh you can come too Shehk!" Danny was well aware that undeads didn't eat much. Maybe Shehk had a penchant for tacos?
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 12:27 am
"Well that was abrupt...." Shehk commented, folding her arms. But it seemed that Jacques was off and on his way. She made a mental note to train her up an ickle skinwalker to crunch the faces off of all-the-things. It would be amazing.
However, she looked to Danny when she offered up on the food front, lifting both hands in a rather submitting way with a shrug of her shoulders. "I'd better not. Cooked meat and I don't get along very well. I'm a raw food girl. If there were squirrels involved, I'd be all over it though."
Sort of a funny connection, but it seemed Shehk wouldn't be joining for Tacos.
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