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 Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 6:06 pm
The mayor was back! And so was the whole town. Mot looked around at the crowd, feeling slightly self conscience at first. Hey wait. He landed an amazing killing blow! Screw that! The reaper grinned, slipping his thumbs into his belt loops.
What was this though? Mot had received a Sherrif's badge? This had to be the best part ever! He gleefully clipped it to his shirt, getting ready to follow the demon when...
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Ow! Mot yelped and whipped around to catch Hel flying off like a bat outta Hell. That brat! Had he not been wearing his coat that would have been an embarrassing mark to walk around with! "Get back here, brat!" Mot yelled, chasing after the ghoul and shooting past the demon.
He skidded to a stop where Hel was, looking around.
It was hard to take revenge when everything around you screamed BUY ME.
Oh? A photo? A group one?! Mot gleamed. "Alright! It'll be nice to walk away from this with something to remember it by. Come on, ladies. Let's get a photo!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 7:24 pm
Mitsu looked shyly around as the town folk started to applaud. The lycan wasn't really used to being the certain of attention and it was because of this she took a step closer to Mot. She could only hope their focus was more on the cowboil for being the one who actually took down the villain. And suddenly....Mitsu was being left in the dust. She had heard Mot yelp and suddenly yell out at Hel but when she turned they were both running for the gift shop. " Ah! Wait for me!" Picking up her feet Mitsu followed suit behind the pair, depositing her gun in the drop off box before entering the gift shop. Her eyes went wide though as soon as she entered. So much western paraphernalia. " Photo?" Mitsu looked toward the picture booth but it seemed there were already people heading toward them to corral them toward the back to change. It happened so fast and it really didn't seem like the three had much time to think about what they were being shoved into to take a picture. The pictures done the three were given their own copies to take home with them to remember their day of saving the town of buzzard's breath. Mitsu held her bag tightly feeling slightly...violated perhaps? She had been forced into clothes before shoved out to take a picture. " Did you have fun Mot?" The lycan asked curiously. This was the most important thing. She had wanted to cheer him up after all, that was why she had brought him here.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:46 am
Hel stood, dumbfounded and a bit disturbed at all the merchandise, until she finally noticed a stinging sensation all along her back. This broke Hel out of her stupor, and her brows furrowed as she reached back behind and found her hand covered in red paint. What? Hel turned her gaze over to the also stupefied reaper next to her, her gaze narrowed. That brat! He had got her! All up and down her back! The valkyrie didn’t even have a chance to try and exact further revenge though, for as soon as all three of them were in the gift shop they were then herded off to…get their clothes changed? Hel put up some resistance of course, but soon found herself throw into the first picture and…hey, kind of liking the costume! Hey, so this is what a cowboil felt like, huh? She also couldn’t help but snort at Mot, and was going to make a crack at him…until the three of them would find themselves herded off for another picture. It was here, that Hel put up a fuss and a real fight upon seeing what they were trying to force her into. “ Oh Jack no!” The hiss could be heard from the changing room, until a soft spoken reminder of For Mot had the ghoul grumbling and reluctant allowing for it. Just this once. Mot had better appreciate it.After the group was given the second set of pictures, Hel was leading the way back to the dorms from their Western Adventure (lest they get lot again if someone else led), peering down into her bag at the pictures and a few other things the clerk just happened to toss in there. When Mitsu asked her question to Mot, the reaper looked up and back at him curiously and eagerly, hoping to hear a positive answer.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 3:57 pm
Mot did not like being manhandled. Or ghoul handled. Either way, in the darkness he was being undressed by unknown assailants.
The first round of pictures had Mot wondering what exactly he had done to warrant being shoved into a dress.
However, the next time around worked in his favor. Not only was he back in his usual attire, the ghouls were wearing very, very, very, very pretty dresses. He grinned happily, shoving them closer together for a happy photo.
Yes Hel. Smile.
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The walk home, Mot was grinning the whole way. "I did, despite being put in a dress." He said with a laugh. "I especially liked seeing you two dressed so nicely."
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 3:27 pm
Mitsu smiled seeing that Mot was in a much better mood, though she flushed at his comment not that it was visible around the mask. She did duck her head shyly though, holding her little folder of pictures close. Mitsu would be sure to add them to her wall when she got back to her dorm.
"I'm glad you had a good time. I was worried you would think it was silly but I thought it was worth a try." It had seemed like fun reading over the information though she wished she had been given more of a heads up on how it felt to be shot with a paintball. Not that it would have stopped her from going, it was for Mot's sake after all....but she probably would have been more cautious to avoid being hit.
"Maybe we can come again sometime." Mitsu offered looking to Hel to make sure she would be up to going again. The winged reaper had seemed to enjoy herself for the most part but there was something about the gnome. Maybe if they came again they would have another guide.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 3:54 pm
Hel snickered at the comment about Mot being in a dress, though her expression soured briefly when he followed up that comment with the dresses they were forced into.
Her expression smoothed out once more though when Mitsu spoke up, and once again she couldn’t help but feel very proud of the lycan. She grinned back at the ghoul and gave her a thumbs up. “Your plan was wonderful, friend!” Here she looked back at Mot, jerking her thumb at Mitsu. “It was all her idea! I’m very proud of her.” Proud, impressed, in awe…the shy, timid ghoul had really gone out on a limb for Mot, and Hel was touched by that sort of effort for a friend.
Dual toned eyes flicked back towards Mitsu and she gave a firm nod of her head. “That sounds like a good plan! Maybe we should take more next time!” Here Hel laughed, imagining a large group of them running around vanquishing villains with paintball guns. Under Hel’s careful leadership, they soon passed the school’s gates, and the dorms were laid out before them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 4:06 pm
Hel was right. Mitsu deserved a good amount of praise. He smiled bashfully, really just overwhelmed suddenly. So much effort, and all for him. "It wasn't silly. You both made me very happy today." The reaper chuckled shyly, rubbing his neck. "I'm touched you'd do all that just for me."
Certainly, Mot would do anything for his friends as well. He would have to thank her properly with some kind of gift.
With a nod, Mot agreed. A second trip would be amazing. Or even a third. What an amazing place!
As soon as the night had started, suddenly they were back on campus. Mot breathed a sigh, stretching his arms above his head. "Time flew by!" The reaper turned, and suddenly Mitsu would find herself in a tight hug. "Thank you, Mitsu. I really appreciate this." He let the ghoul go, offering her a wide grin.
With that he looked to Hel. "Shall we head back?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 4:30 pm
At the praise Mitsu looked down rather embarrassed by it all. Tapping the side of her mask she smiled rather shyly. "You're a good friend, Mot. I'm just glad to see you smile again." Smile for real, not the fake smiles he put up front for everyone's benefit. It was well worth being shot with a few paintballs if it meant cheering the reaper up for a little while.
Mitsu couldn't imagine what it would be like with a bigger group though. She imagined she stood a lower chance of being hit that was for sure. Maybe next time they could bring Shun along though she wasn't entirely sure if he would be up to playing. He wasn't exactly thrilled about the arcade.
Before Mitsu knew it they were back on school grounds. Hel really was good with directions. It seemed their first stop was the monster dorms and Mitsu looked up at the building thoughtfully before she suddenly had a pair of arms pulling her into an embrace. Startled at first it took her a moment to reciprocate the movement her arms wrapping around Mot's middle to return the hug. "You're welcome, Mot." She said softly turning up toward him in time to see the wide grin. That was more like the Mot she had come to know. It warmed her heart to see that smile and she hoped it was here to stay.
"I'll see you both later." Mitsu waved to the two reapers as they departed before she headed inside. No doubt she would would be texting Hel later about their success for the day.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 4:41 pm
Hel just beamed at the exchanged between Mot and Mitsu. She took a moment to appreciate the…atmosphere she was discovering here at the Academy. Forging bonds with others who weren’t family and nurturing those bonds. Mitsu had really shown that she liked to help nurture her friendships and that they were important to her, and for that, the lycan had a great deal of respect and admiration from the reaper. Pushing yourself out of your comfort zone…doing things for others…Hel thrived on that concept.
The valkyrie waved energetically to the lycan. “Have a good night, Mitsu! Take care!” She called out happily before turning to look up at her neighbor and gave a firm nod of her head. “Indeed!” The reaper then continued on, marching her way back to the reaper dorms.
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