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 Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 11:59 am
"LADYBIRD? LADYBIRD!? ARE YOU CALLINGS FREYA A LADYBIRD, LITTLE BABY MAN?" She reached out and tried, very hard, to pull him down by the shoulders, so he was at her level. Of course, there wasn't much she could do if the boil just ignored her attempts to move him. He was, well, pretty immovable.
"I will show you a ladybird when I eats your foods as well as mine, and leaves you starving and crying like the babies again." She started talking in a mocking, whiny voice. "Oh, little ladybird, please don't eats all my dinners, I am so sad and babylike!"
Her mocking face sobered up to give him a fierce glare, eyeing him down like a shark eyes its prey. She was breathing hard, and looked like she was ready to pounce the poor guy and try to wrestle him to the ground.
Poor guy? Who are we kidding, Freya would be the loser in that outcome.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:00 pm
Seiji was too busy staring at Herryk to really hear was Nahm was hearing beyond the gist of it. He nodded almost dumbly, in response, then add, "ya, can't let that happen." Definitely too cute. ..Wait. The boil blinked, glanced back at the hooded boil, then down at Jove who had seemed to relax on the bench beside him.
Jove was given a pat on the back, the older ghost having forgotten by now he'd even asked the pup a question. Distracted as he was with mount saint ghostly over there having a pissing contest with the new chick. What the Jack was going on today?
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:04 pm
"This ought to be interesting," Nahm said approvingly. He got up to snag some more spookies to nibble while watching the approaching conflict, and plopped back down at the table, grinning.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:06 pm
Roch took the opportunity of Freya being distracted to slip away from the massive mountain of a ghost. He would go buy a pizza at the maul, he decided. Maybe go over to Spooks for it, or something.
Besides, his brain was itching so freakin' fiercely he could barely walk straight. Oh, wait, Xiu had his phone. He turned, heading for the pale haired ghoul instead. Phone first, THEN Spooks.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:08 pm
Ah, the first SC event. This is so exciting, Bea couldn't stand it! The concession stand seemed to be busy with many students signing up for the eating contest. Especially with all the yelling, the energy of the stand was very lively! The delicious smells were alluring as well. Bea approached the stand finding Shehk and Junko immediately in their most adorable FEARleading outfits. After a brief moment of adoration, she waved to both the ghouls in charge.
"Nice work, you guys!" complimenting the ghouls, "The food looks absolutely delectable!" She looked at all of the food in delight and turned back to see the nice view of the obstacle course.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:17 pm
Whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, Xiu simply stood by blankly as all these things happened around her, an oblivious and vaguely confused smile on her face. No, she didn't know what...that word Junko asked about was, and she had just been about to ask Shun to define it for her when she saw the look on the fukutachi-onna's face. Maybe she didn't want to know what it meant after all.
Now that she actually looked around, it seemed as if there were far more people than there had initially been. She caught a glimpse of a few familiar faces, along with others whom she had never met. While she struggled to decided whether to introduce herself to some of these individuals, the Baku caught sight of Roch approaching her. At first, she looked at him a bit questioningly, and then--ah. Ghosts.
"Going to wander off for a bit?" She asked sympathetically, holding out the phone for him to take.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:26 pm
Yeah, Shehk had to give Jove a sort of quizzical look at the expression he was pegging her with, but shrugged it off casually. "Well, good work either way, kiddo." she said, ruffling the small boil's hair in a casual manner before stretching out and heading back behind the stand's counter to get to work on that Scrape-Smoothie that Roch had asked about.
Afterall, it was only the Pricolici manning the booth now that Junko had made her hasty escape.
However, Shehk did seem to have a little somethin' somethin' up her sleeves once she'd finished with that, grinning and offering that out to the reaper boil, his question causing one of her ears to twitch; "Well yeah. It'll be commonly-accepted-amongst-the-general populace food. Nothing too specialized to diets like my own or man-eaters." she answered casually, before seeming to spot one of her ghostly companions.
"Bea~ Nice of you to have made it here!" she grinned, leaning up on the counter to wave before making herself plant her feet again. Puppies did not sit in the counter. If only out of respect for Junko's cooking. That lovely cooking.
"Now! All of our lovely competitors of the Terror Warrior should grab something on the house as a thank you for supporting your Student Council." Shehk added with a grin. She was fully aware some people were only there because Junko had made snacks... and probably because of short skirts.
Alas.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:37 pm
"Bea!" Nahm waved to the ghoul. "Come have something to eat and enjoy the show!" By which, of course, he meant Freya and Herryk, though Bea couldn't know that yet. He was pleased to see another familiar face, though.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:46 pm
He could get used to pretty ghouls climbing all over him, that was for sure. There was something adorable about how she talked, and Herryk allowed her to pull him down to her eye-level. Really all he wanted was for her to see that he was wildly amused by her reaction to the nickname he gave her. Herryk could easily pick her up and swing her around or even throw her up in the air if he so desired, but something told him that wouldn't be the best idea.
There was one thing for certain, though. Herryk was not going to back down from a challenge.
"Herryk thinks that ladybird is going to be twittering and tweeting around like a weak little fluttery thing that can't eat as much food as Herryk can." His eyes met hers, a smile full of pearly whites a stark contrast to the darkness of his skin. "Pale little ladybird will eat three bites before begging Herryk to eat the rest of her food." This was way too much fun. "Herryk is nice so he will put all of ladybirds food in his belly too."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 12:58 pm
Another wave of tired washed over the ghost boil and he folded his arms across the table so his head would have something soft to land on when it dropped. Ugh, how did the living deal with it? It was awful.
Had he been less exhausted the boil would have appreciated the show Freya and Herryk were putting on for them, but Seiji was beat. He pressed his cheek into his forearms and flicked his attention past the grue sitting across from him and out towards the warrior course to search for any sign of Junko either working her way through it or on her way back. He didn't see her.
More free food was a nice distraction though, and he lifted his head to give the lovely looking spread an appraising look. The spookies looked tasty, and he reached over to snag a couple. Sipping at his smoothie again before dropping his head back onto his arms with a yawn. Gnawing thoughtfully at the tasty treat, he turned his attention back to the bragging duo.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 1:00 pm
Ohhhhhh, he was pushing it. This cocky boil was really starting to push Freya's buttons, and it was making her blood boil. "AIYA." She cried out, letting him go and walking away. Had she given up..?
NOT A CHANCE.
She twirled when she reached the end of the concession stand, stomped her feet, and dropped her arm on the edge of the stand.
"Let's go, little baby!" Freya challenged the boil. "You show Freya how much of a mans you are, right now!" Her elbow was resting on the stand, but her hand was lifted up, waving him over.
She wanted to arm wrestle Herryk.
What was even..
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 1:24 pm
Herryk placed his hands on his hips and watched her twitch away from him. His grin grew larger as he watched her twirl, stomp her feet, and then place her arm on the stand. Oh yes, Herryk was really enjoying this. He wasn't even sure what he was thinking when he took the steps forward that would bring him to her. She was a ghoul and he was about to kick her (very enticing) a** at arm-wrestling.
"Herryk does not want to hear ladybird crying when Herryk crushes her," he said slyly as he placed his elbow on the stand.
And then idly, almost as if he were pouring tea at a jackdamned tea party, Herryk grew ...larger. Taller. Beefier. Even still, that wickedly smug smile remained glued to his face.
This was not even remotely a good idea. Herryk ignored the ominous creak the stand gave.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 1:24 pm
At the sudden... bold... display between the Valkyrie and the black-skinned-brute, the hunchback (now freed of his arm-rest duties) backed away slowly.
Maybe he aught to go check up on Jericho.
Yes, yes that would be a good idea.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 1:34 pm
Freya didn't look very worried, as he came down on the stand.
That all changed when he started to grow, however. That was CHEATING. Unabashed, underhanded, unbelievably hot CHEATING. Her grin fell, but she refused to back down. So she had no chance, so what? She was going to give it all she had, and more.
She slid her hand into his, and it was lost. She couldn't even wrap her fingers around, it was so big - how was she even going to..
She put her knee up on the table, got a good, firm position, and tried to pull his arm down. No countdowns, no waiting, nothing. She was just trying to put her entire body against the weight of the arm, and the grunts she let out were giving her exertion away.
But it wasn't moving. Who was even surprised?
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 1:44 pm
"If either of you two break my stand, I'm going to have to put you both back in your place." Shehk said, though she didn't really seem to eager to jump into their arm wrestling competition they had going on. Yeah, they'd definitely both beat her at that, but...
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well, she really would hope she didn't have to throw anybody into the Terror Warrior, to be honest. At least not as punishment.
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