"Yeah... two classes and then I'm going back to my room for the rest of this terrible season." he was unsuprised that she was surprised. He really wouldn't have been out except expectations about grades. He was generally curious about the other worlds, but he did not care enough to go out into snow.
But now he had to what? He stared at the snowman who scooted it's way over to him.
The snowman he got stared grumply at him. It did not like being near the flame demon at all. And honestly Andrew didn't like it. He curled up and shivered in response.
I'm creeping on a big Christmas Just like the ones I used to burn Where the rocks are flying And roofs are crying To hear bat jet fires in the lava
I'm creeping on a big Christmas With every Christmas volcano I linger in May your boxes be black and bloody And may all your Christmases be big
was that even a song? He liked the burning and flying and rock, but it was not a song. He refused to sing. Instead he just sat there.
The snowman was unimpressed, in fact it was so unimpressed, its attention turned to other things. Like his tail. The snowman scooped up some snow and threw it at his tail. "WHAT?!" it was trying to kill him. Andrew took off in a fast waddle across the room and slipped falling face first into a snow bank. The snow man belted him with a few more snowballs, thankfully not putting out the light before it stopped.
This left Andrew with a small problem... he was stuck. "Help?" came muffled mumble from the snow back. The stuff was melting and wet and it tingled against what little of his skin was exposed.
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Someone please come take pity on the boil and pull him out.
Zyphiris rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-4)
Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 1:50 am
Edel peered at the song with her transformed lyrics, running through them once in her head. It sounded pretty depressing... and strange, and some parts of it didn't make any sense. Perhaps it was not a great idea to have the lyrics changed to fit Halloween, now that she was to sing this to the snowmen.
Smash the Pumpkins x
Smash the pumpkins with candies of cake Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack! Tis the spookies to be terrible Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack!
Don we now our horrible scarves Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack! Grind the quick thorough carol Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack!
See the blazing brains before us Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack! Spatter the flute and join the chorus Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack!
Follow me in haunting moon Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack! While I laugh of thorough blood Hark Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jack Jaaaaack!
The frost demon cleared her throat, ready to try to sing the song anyway. She had only realised just then that she had no idea how the tune was supposed to sound like at all. Edel ad-libbed the first line in however way she could think of, only to be stumped at how to sing the second line after that. Squinting her eyes at the song sheet, the ghoul carried on, sounding increasingly unsure and unconvinced by the lyrics, until the song eventually became a soft mumble.
The snowman listening to her song wasn't at all angry at the lack of musicality, nor did he laugh at her for it. It was far worse; he was just so disappointed. Edel could see an immense sadness welling up in those coal black eyes of his.
As for the ghoul, all she could feel now was SHAMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
It wasn't audible, but Ruth was cackling when she got her song. Of course, the more observant individuals would notice the slight trembling of her shoulders as she tried to suppress her mirth. Then again, the shaking could easily be brushed off as it being really jacking cold. The lyrics handed to her was something she knew she would sing, even if she wasn't so vocally disinclined, that was definitely a plus for the blonde reaper. Her snowman, however, looked less than happy about it. The blonde leered at her poor sod of a snowman, giving it a too-hard pat on the back that put to question if she was just extremely enthusiastic in encouraging it or was actually trying to break it apart.
The snowmen decided to give her the benefit of the doubt and assumed that it was the former. It wasn't a lot though but it was there.
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12, 11Total: 23 (2-40)
Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 5:49 am
One would think that as a fellow snowman they would be more kind to their own. The snooty, unimpressed grimace the "audience" was giving Ruth and her buddy was positively frigid.
The ghoul began to sway her hips, lightly tapping her hands against her skin to establish a beat. And with a nod of her head, her little snowman buddy began to sing for her.
I'm running from a bleak Christmas Just like the ones I used to hide from Where the visions bring And glasses wring To hear mope-ped shirts in the shoes
I'm running from a bleak Christmas With every Christmas service I slide May your slippers be wet and wretched And may all your Christmases be bleak
The song was just about halfway done when it became very, very obvious the audience didn't want them to go on. Ruth had to duck as a snowball soared overhead. And in retaliation, the blonde reaper grabbed a handful of snow and dumped it over her so-called audience.
Well, if they were going to heck her, she was going to heckle right back. Frantically she signaled the singing snowman to continue all the way or else it'll be next. In the end, the audience was more interested in seeing how much snow they could dump, toss, or kick at each other. Which suggested to Ruth finding someone to make the odds in her favor was ideal.
And that led her to yanking the poor boil out of the snowbank.
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Meegane rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-4)
Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 9:16 am
Beside foods, Head also loved singing, but normally his audience was only AJ. This time he would get many creeple to listen it singing so the Head beamed like a pumpkin sun. Those tiny snowmen were so adorable but Head asked "They look like those sugar candy on the chirstmas ice-scream cake, can I eat them?"
AJ giggled and said no, he explained they were not edible and purely made of snow without taste. Head pouted and stared at the little snowman approached them with a big yawn. It seemed to have no interest in their carol at all, icy indifferent expression was on its cold face.
Head didn't care if he sang nicely, he just delighted by the fact that there was a little audience other than AJ hearing him singing. Even more, the song was about foods, some of his favourite foods. However, he had to disagree that all he wanted was a donut, he wanted all of them.
The weird kid voice was occasionally off-key or not following the beat, but it didn't care. It sang its new song one after another, until the little snowman jumped off.