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 Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 5:26 pm
Grinning weakly at Shehk, Jericho shifted his wings before blinking as Isra left them a prot charm.
" ..... "
He had nothing to say about that. But apparently this wasn't the first time Shehk had received one of these from the Siren.
"Don't think we want to know.." he said nervously while trying to remain alert. The humans could be coming by at any moment now.
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Oh great. Titus just had to pick the same hiding spot. Shun frowned at the nightmare demon that came by, but didn't say anything to him. He did consider trying to move to a different spot, though. For now, he remained crouched down in the corner, doing what he could to ignore the fact that 'Tits' was right there with him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 5:40 pm
Sura looked between the others who were joining her in her corner, seeming to not be bothered by the company in the least. Though she did note a certain degree of tension between the two boils.
But she didn't push on it, simply shifting to make sure the other two could linger more suitably there.
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"I want to know because he seems to always have one for me...." she murmured. She had a whole drawer of them back in her room. A drawer she was going to have to explain someday when someone found it. Would the explanation of 'Israfel' be enough on that topic?
Still, she also quieted down behind the closed door, only able to see due to her night vision and the faint glow in her eyes that gave enough light to signal objects by.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 5:58 pm
So... Roch looked around, then headed for the curtains, sliding behind them and becoming perfectly still. He didn't have shadow shift like some other reapers did, but somehow his gray clothing and stillness seemed to help him fade... somehow.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:09 pm
Malodore hurriedly sidled behind the curtains, bumping against Roch on the way. "Ah, mi dispiace," it whispered, tucking its tail behind it so that nothing was sticking out. "Shall we, ah... create a distraction? Perhaps a sway of motion out of the corner of the eye, but nothing when actually looking directly at it?" .......... As for Anna, the witchling dove under the bed and nearly bonked heads with a - oh darn, a student council member! "S-s-sorry!" she squeaked, eyes wide. Shibey just rolled his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:12 pm
Giving the siren a weak thumbs-up, Emily stood paralyzed for several moments, overwhelmed by having to decide which one was least likely to get her killed by humans. There was another loud bang and with that she shrieked, dropped Mr. Monty and ran crying into the only place she felt safe these days. The closet.She didn't pay much attention as she ran in, so it's no surprise that she quickly tripped and stumbled into something. A couple of something for that matter. The witch would have fallen, but fortunately her hands each caught hold of something round and firm. Also kind of nice and soft. A little familiar actually. "S-shehk?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:27 pm
"That would work," he agreed with a little grin. "And if we need more, I can always slice through them, y'know? Maybe." He reached out, summoning his guitar and holding it with the headstock facing the curtain material. "Can we cut through this stuff?" he asked curiously, tempted to try it out.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:33 pm
The door to the closet opened again as another member of their group seemed to retreat into the closet and -<******** was pushed back against the wall by the sudden visitor into their little hiding place and for a moment she thought she'd suddenly been attacked.... and then she realized she was being grabbed and she slowly looked down to realize there were indeed hands on her chest. Hands on her chest that had been there before.
".....Emily? Emily, I'm not sure if I should be proud or bothered that you can recognize me by groping." she said, patting the ghoul on her shoulder before passing an illuminated glance over to Jericho - "It's Emily, everything is fine."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:50 pm
What the ******** guest professor was. Was like. Some kind of goddamn cat-dog. And it asked questions. What part of lecture involved questions?! JD had really been looking forward to a damn nap. And he kept going on about weird s**t... Scaring spot? Was this guy serious? Ugh, so laaaaaaaaaaame. His life. It was always so hard. All these TRIALS and TRIBULATIONS.
By the time he was done sighing dramatically, all of the hiding spots were, well...overoccupied.
He tallied them away in his head - under the bed? More like ON it. And he only posed IN FRONT of mirrors. Curtains were kind of sissy. The closet was bursting with students and he had a sinking feeling it wasn't all ghouls.
So he went to stand in the corner. He crossed his arms and glared for effect.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:55 pm
(SRRYY I am sick I can't write more than this right now but I'll fill it out later) Thackery was doing his best to try to pay attention to the tiny, adorable professor, but between clinging to Ash and trying to recover from that awful buzzing noise, he wasn't doing a very good job. Some of the other students began moving towards a hiding spot, many of them with some sense of urgency. Maybe it would be a good idea for them to do the same. He glanced around the room, wondering where the two of them could fit when half of their pair consisted of a very tall reaper... the closet it was, he supposed. There was no way they were fitting behind a mirror or under a bed. He opened the door to find his FEARleadng friends getting a little touchy-feely. Oh, so that was the mood of this hiding spot. Giving Emily and Shehk a knowing wink and an exaggerated thumbs-up, he turned to kiss Ash, murmuring a soft, "shhh, I think we have to be secretive here."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:58 pm
She really didn't want to disturb anyone, and she had no idea how to answer the small cat's questions, so Shine just hung back and waited for something interesting to happen. She wasn't sure why she ended up here in spite of all of those voices saying that it was a bad idea, but there were so many students here so...there was no way it could go really wrong.
After waiting to be sure she wasn't going to take anyone else's spot, she quietly knelt on the floor and crawled under the bed. It was nice and dark and comfortable there. She thought she might stay forever.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 7:11 pm
The reaper looked over at Israfel as the siren mentioned a hat and socks, and he got a wide grin from the ghoul. “ Hat and socks, you say? Alright! I can agree with that, friend!” Soon enough though, they were given the task to hide…oooh they were going to scare? Honestly, Hel wasn’t a huge fan of hiding…that so went against her code of action…but hey, a class was a class. She watched as the siren leapt off, and then watched Emily leap into the closet. She made a note to make sure they didn’t leave the house without her, and then went to hide behind the mirror as well.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 7:23 pm
" Va bene. That sounds like an excellent plan," Malodore whispered back, flicking its own tailblade up into its hand and indicating the sharp blade with a nod of its head. "I can join in, if needed... ah, by the way, I am Malodore." The boil looked familiar, but the plague doctor couldn't quite place him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 7:28 pm
"Roch," Roch introduced himself quietly. There were others behind the curtain, but he'd been wanting to meet Malodore for a while now. Chance! "You're Riley's... ah... significant other, right?" he said in a low whisper. "And the one that Christof said could sew up anything. Nice to meet you." He took a moment to admire the tail blade. "Do you sharpen that or does it stay sharp naturally?" he asked curiously.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 7:46 pm
"Overwhelming indeed," murmured Sparrow, casting a glance around the tent. The noise outside was somewhat deafening outside, and he had to tilt his head closer to Jack to hear what he was saying. He did not understand what was going on - nor was he entirely certain as to what they were supposed to do, except for hiding - apparently they were going to have to find...scaring spots, was it?
Sparrow was not quite certain how well this would turn out.
"Hopefully yes," he agreed, watching the "professor" with a curious expression, his lips pressed together thoughtfully. He had never seen a creature quite like that one, so it was all...rather odd.
The noise outside was growing louder, and Sparrow gave a small nod to Jack, reaching up a hand and rubbing at the back of his neck. "Yes, sounds good," he replied, and then gave him a wry smile. "Assuming this ends peacefully, that is."
He stepped away from his "traveling companion" and moved at random towards the curtains - only to find himself facing the plague doctor he vaguely remembered from a certain cold mission ("Oh, hello - it's Malodore, isn't it?") - and someone he didn't really have any desire to see at the current moment.
"Oh, Roch, how lovely to see your smiling face again."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 8:12 pm
"Ah, si, I am Riley's significant other... and Christof said that? How kind." The plague doctor opened its beak in a smile. "I do sharpen the blade occasionally, but it is living metal and requires special care-" And then there was another reaper back there. " Buon giorno," Malodore replied, startled.
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