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 Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:00 pm
Dark fingers had taken to smoothing over Junko's arms through the dark silk of the kimono that covered them. It wasn't really a conscious effort on the demons part, just more of an ideal gestures. Painted nails tracing henna designs as the moved. Though while her hands had busied themselves thusly, Yaya herself had taken to watching those around them, including the newly arrived avarice demon, followed by the reaper. Neither of whom she knew, but no matter, Junko had been kind enough to introduce her to both. For her part, the marid smiled, rubbing her chin along the other ghoul's shoulder as she nodded her greetings.
"It's nice to meet you both." More new friends, perhaps. She hadn't been expecting to be so very social in school, but she found she quite liked all the interaction. Even if it could be a bit tiring at times. Something large moving at the corner of her vision pulled her gaze to what appeared to be another reaper, this one with a very large and cumbersome helmet thing perched on his head. A helmet that G seemed interested in tasting. "Oh goodness. G! That's not for eating, my dear." Delicate features pinched softly in amusement. For a mammoth swamp beast, G was down right adorable.
And then the game started, and Hadiyya had the.. er pleasure of witnessing yet another avarice demon devour a poor, helpless follyjox with a mouth that seemed to go straight to her stomach. "That poor jox.." Her arms tightened around Junko, then tightened further as Morton called the moster's name. Oh candle jack. "Choose wisely, Junko." She murmured against a pale ear, tugging loose the strand of hair that seemed so intent on coiling about the other ghoul's neck. "Behave," she scowled it softly.
A soda appearing beside her made her glance up, and she took it with a smile, nodding to the other demoness. Oh yes, it was all about respect. "Thank you very much."
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:04 pm
"I think we all do as well." She snickered in more of a fox-like way, giving Ren one of her charming smiles. LW was glad to hear that she had not been the only one that had come to this event hoping to get out a little. Meet new faces. The works. "Yeah I know." The she-wolf sighed and watched as the first person was asked that exhilarating question of 'Truth or Dare'. Surprise, surprise, it was a ghoul she didn't know. What had Cora called her? Claire?
As she heard the dare and watched, LW's eyes widened and she made a funny little sound as the follyjox was met by the jaws of the ghouls...stomach? Oh jackdamnit! She had a mouth on her stomach! "Go crazy indeed." LW murmured to Ren.
Now the she-wolf gave the gryphon a wily grin. "Not a daring sort of person?" She teased him but kept her voice low. No need to draw attention to themselves juuuust yet. Like a hawk, her ears perked up and eyes homed in on the bottle the one boil offered to Ren. "Hey! Maybe it'll make this much more entertaining." She nodded at the bottle and waited to see if the gryphon took a sip...or two. Oh Jack! Did they pick victim number two already?
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:05 pm
So what was she going to eat? A rock? A stick? A shoe? Dirt? Junko snuggled against Yaya contently while she watched Claire, her eyes widening when she saw her hand touch a follyjox. A poor defenseless follyjox. No way...no way she could--AUGH! She did! Junko's jaw dropped, tensing up against her friend and just staring in pure horror as Claire picked up the follyjox and just gobbled it up. No way. No Candlejacking way. She...she just...ate someone's pet! She even seasoned it and..augh! Why?! Suddenly she heard her name and her attention was brought back to the game at hand, turning her look of bewilderment toward Morton. Truth or dare? Her? Sh..she had no idea! Um...she didn't want to eat a follyjox! And truth be told Junko was still wary of this idea. Perhaps if she started off easy. Even Yaya was warning her to choose wisely! What better thing to choose than truth? She smiled to her friend for a moment, nodding her head a bit before turning back to Morton. "Tru--"
"DARE! DARE! DAREDAREDAREDARE! SHE WANTS DARE!" No! Junko did not want dare! But before she could protest her hair wrapped itself around the lower part of her head, effectively silencing the poor ghoul. Nooooo! She didn't want dare, she wanted truth! Damn Her! Little did Junko know it was Yaya's fault this had happened, the little order to 'behave' had most certainly tickled her need to misbehave. She had wriggled her lips enough to open up a part of Junko's hair and clear her voice, raising it as much as she could to mimic Junko's sweet voice. "I would love to do a DARE!" As if it wasn't obvious enough that this wasn't Junko speaking...sort of?
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:14 pm
Lucien was about to say something to Israfel when a reindeer came after him! Why did this always happen to him? With a very girly squeal, Lucien flung around the siren, his mighty protector from reindeer, only to watch the reindeer run past him and assault someone else. He knew it wasn't nice, but the air spirit was glad it was someone else and sighed with relief. He was NOT losing his wings, not this time. He gave a very wary look at Israfel, and then turned his head just in time to see Claire eat a follyjox. Lucien's head turned back around.
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Lilith took up Bartholomew's offer and sat next to him, rather closely at that. If "Steve" was here, well good, that'll teach the raven mocker not to call her after going through so much just for a date. She looked to Bartholomew and then around to all the other students. She hadn't noticed any of the avarice demons yet, but she did manage to catch a strange ghost flail about. How foolish.
"It's a--" that's when Lilith finally noticed something. Someone had been dared, but not just anyone. Claire had been dared, her dear little gluttonous demon. She hadn't quite caught what the dare was, but she managed to see Claire... eat... a... f-f-f-... the reaper couldn't even think of it. Lilith's hand clutched against Bartholomew without realizing it. How could Claire do that! Salt did NOT make it better. Lilith was just so thankful she hadn't brought any of her follyjoxes. After Bartholomew's accident, Lilith did not want to see another accident befall her follyjoxes.
"Claire!" The necromancer called out to the girl, her soul orb in her lap as she waved over to the younger of the avarice demons. It seemed like a talking to was in order, or at least on the way. She couldn't really be mad at her even if she... she... Lilith couldn't think of it, her face serious as ever. Now more than ever seemed like a lovely time to inform the demon Lilith was now attending this school as well.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:18 pm
"That was...disgusting." Ren said conversationally to LW, resting his chin in the palm of his hand as he eyed the ghoul that had taken the dare. "I don't believe I've ever seen anyone eat a follyjox before. Makes me very, very glad I don't eat meat."
The thought made him shudder in disgust, but his attention was drawn away from the odd sight of someone eating a creature with their stomach when he heard a voice beside him, opposite from where the she-wolf sat. Ren turned his head, taking in the siren who had brought the booze and reached out, accepting the bottle offered to him with a nod of thanks.
"Good to know," he said to Israfel as he popped the cap off. "And yes, I am new. Been here a few weeks."
Fashion sense? Odd compliment, but Ren shrugged it off. "Thank you," he said, before turning back to LW.
"Never said I wasn't daring," he answered with a raise of his eyebrow before raising the bottle to his lips and taking a long swig.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:22 pm
Well, that was... interesting too, actually. From what little Morton had gathered from Sex-ED, he'd not pictured the ghoul as the 'dare' sort. At least not right off the bat. A brow arched up as he eyed her, head tilting to the side, "A dare, huh?" well, he could most certainly please the ghoul, now couldn't he? If it was a dare she (they? Morton could have sworn the voice was... different) wanted, a dare she'd get.
"Okay then," his eyes roamed the group, a hand reaching up to tap his lip as he obviously pondered. At least, that was, till his eyes landed on the bottles of cider and the siren that had brought them in, "Junko, I dare you to take three sips of that cider over there. While you sit on..." well he didn't know the siren's name, so he just lifted a finger and pointed at Israfel, "His lap - You are not allowed to move from there for a full round," aka, she was not allowed to get up until it was Morton's turn to Truth or Dare someone.
Well, let it not be said he wasn't going to help the ghoul loosen up somewhat. If alcohol didn't do the trick, then he wasn't sure what the hell to do.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:29 pm
"Oh my- C-Claire!" Lizzy couldn't help but yell out, staring in horror as the Demoness devoured the Follyjox whole after seasoning it; she knew that she was an avarice Demon - gluttony, too - but she completed that dare without even blinking! Blushing red when she realized she had just yelled out loud, the Demoness quickly settled down beside Amrita, still staring at where Claire's mouth-stomach was before tearing her eyes away.
Lizzy didn't know if she should feel sorry for the poor creature or be in awe at the Demoness' 'bravery'; after all, if she had to eat a Follyjox, she would probably chicken out... Maybe its a mixture of both awe and pity.
Smiling and dipping her head as greeting to Livi (and noting how he looked as fabulous as ever), she then took Amrita's arm, almost out of habit, and hooked it around her own. Shifting herself to be closer to the ghoul so that they were literally side by side, she leaned in gently, frowning slightly, "Are you okay? You looked rather upset..." She spoke in a low whisper, not wishing to disturb the game any more than her outburst might already had - besides, it seems like they had already issued another dare!
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:30 pm
Christof was starting to understand this game. It was certainly... silly. The mouth-like vortex that had opened in the first ghoul's stomach had intrigued him, but the actual act of Follyjox consumption did not phase him. He had seen Scruff eat his fair share of the wild ones that lurked around campus far too many times to be startled- Follyjox, the other white meat.
Now it seemed a ghoul- one of Sin's friends as he recalled, was up to bat, so to speak. Drink cider and then sit ona boy's lap? Suddenly, his face burned with jealousy. THAT wasn't so bad a dare! At least on the boil's end.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:34 pm
Seeing that Carry had moved to make friends, he stuck by Rita, though she was a pretty popular little protege indeed. But all such things amused him. He hadn't noticed that there were so many students until now and he was a bit impressed as he sipped some of his drink and waited to see what would happen.
And what did happen made him glad he hadn't been eating anything. He adored joxes, simply because they fit into his sense of style, so to see Claire... she seriously ate one!! But he didn't have to say anything. Lilith had already done do and he winced a bit. Ah, Claire was in for it now >>...
But now it was another ghoul's turn. A ghoul he had to admit had a very nice sense of style herself. But he felt bad about her dare. She seemed the shy type. Hopefully, she'd be okay... Smiling to Lizzy at her greeting, he waved back, pleased to see she had come along as well. No comment was made about her interesting hair style, though it suited her. "Evening, Miss Lizzy."
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:37 pm
Her nose wrinkled and a shiver raced down her spine. That was...it was freaking minipet, for Jack's sake! At least (hopefully) it had been a wild one. But that was done and over with. There was another ghoul up that had just been dared to sit on the boil's lap who had brought the booze. And the ghoul had to take three sips of said booze. Hadn't the boil just warned Ren that three sips would mess you up?
...Speaking of Ren, LW quirked an eyebrow as he took quite the hit off the bottle. Did that still count as 'one' sip? The she-wolf had a suspicion that it did not count. All this just made her grin devilishly.
"I have no doubt about that now. I bet you are quite the daring person." Her tail flickered and thumped his leg lightly. Attention drawn away from Ren for a minute, LW turned to watch and see how the ghoul carried out her dare.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:38 pm
Huh? What was going on? "Oh!" Lucien was on top of him, protecting him from..nothing? "Hi Lucy!" Pressing his cheek to the boil, he rubbed Lucien's face with bird like affection, A tiny coo of happiness bubbling out. "I brought cider but it's okay this time, I'm not drinking." Pulling Lucien to his side, Israfel all but look like he was attached to the wind spirit's side.
Needless to say the Idea of Junko is his lap after drinking-
"Three?" Earwings went up in alarm. "Three hits? Are you Candle-Jacking insane? She- She-" He trembled. The rules were rules. They all had to play the game. "I am SO SORRY Junko. If it makes you feel better there isn't anything to worry about, I won't try anything...Well, except maybe braid your hair."
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:49 pm
Great, just great. Junko didn't want a dare. She wanted truth! Uuugh. Her face was released and she sighed, rubbing at her jaw a bit. Ow. She heard her name again and looked up, her eyes flickering toward Israfel and his cider. Three sips? That didn't sound too bad! It was just cider, right? Sure it was hard cider but it was only three sips. Junko had clearly missed Israfel's warning about the drink's potency. Wait what?! "Sit...on his lap?" But why?! Junko frowned and leaned back further against Yaya as if doing so would get her away from this terrible, terrible dare. But she had to do it, right? If she didn't she had to leave! And that'd be lame if she left on the first round. Ugh. Fine. Junko sighed and regretfully untangled herself from Yaya, giving her an apologetic smile as she stood and walked over to Israfel. She'd never actually met him formally, huh? His panic as she walked up threw her off, blinking and just staring at him. Insane? Wh..what about her? Why was he apologizing to her?
"Wh-what's going to happen if I drink three sips?" She asked with wide eyes, looking rather worried. She'd still do the dare, she had to! But...but what was going to happen to her? Junko bit her lip and sat down on Israfel's lap, doing her best to sit comfortably for both of them. So now she had to drink, right? Junko blushed and took the bottle of cider. Here goes..
Junko took one sip, making a face. "How can you drink this!? It's...so gross!" But her head felt funny already. Junko shook it off for nervousness and drank another sip, wincing and holding her head. Whoa! She felt really funny. Was she really only drinking sips!? She was sure. Junko hiccupped and drank the third and final sip.
...Teehee..!
"Nevermind! This stuff isn't bad! Hehe!" Junko giggled, hiccupping again and offering Isra the bottle with a big grin. This...was not Junko. Oops. She wrapped her arms around his neck and cuddled up against him like she would Yaya, swaying on Israfel's lap and humming. Hehe she felt funny!
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:53 pm
Riley opened both eyes when she realized Junko was about to drink Israfel's cider. She knew this was a Very Bad Idea. She cringed as she watched the innocent little ghoul sip her common sense away, and put a hand against her face, rubbing it.
This can only end in tears.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:53 pm
Morton kept his gaze on Israfel as he spoke, the grin only broadening, "Yeah well... I thought the fact I was insane was clearly obvious," he wasn't going to go into detail on what, exactly, he'd done to warrant that notion. More on that later. Instead, he turned to watch Junko to see what she'd do.
When she finally got up and proceeded to perform her dare, the gargoyle leaned back against Cora's arm and shoulder, looking rather pleased, "See? That loosened her right on up. She's no longer scared or shy," he was a genius. Clearly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 8:03 pm
Carthusia blinked. Now the girl that was sitting next to her was plastered and all over some little bird boy. Tilting her head, she saw the dare came from Morton, the skeletal gargoyle. This meant it was... her turn, right? Right! Carry would have to make this good. She stood up, brushed herself off and looked about the circle of students gathered here tonight. Now, who to be devious to? Who all did she know? Hmm... Definitely not Riley. They had an arrangement of sorts. An alliance.
So... it would have to be...
She pointed to Calder. "What do you think? Truth or dare?" she asked, smiling.
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