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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:28 pm
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Amphi flushed again as Biskoto repeated it before looking down. In her nervousness, she had strung her hands in the string of her wrist accesory before nodding her head. "Is...Is that not the term one says when a Landwalker looks attractive?" She whispered to the snake before giggling a little...and then covering her mouth. "That was cute Biskoto, warm like body heat?" She giggled again when she felt it....his body heat closer to hears, her space a little bit invaded. Something he seemed to do well.
THUD THUD THUD.
"Thana!" She smiled at him before attempting to shift...a little further back, "Ummm...You look..." She flailed with her words again....She didn't want to say hott because of Biskoto's reaction and tried to find a more apprioate word. "You look...You look...pulchritudinous!" YES THAT IS TOTALLY WHAT SHE MEANT! Its okay! Cause she heard ghoul's in the hallway repeat that word when looking at a book full of pictures of modelling like...boils. "Yes, that's it." She beamed up at him before he dragged to the table, cocking her head.
Then her face exploded in color and she looked down again, at the hand that had patted hers before her heart madea doki doki sound. "There...No..." She started to gnaw on her lip before glancing over her shoulder at Mac and then back up to Thanatos.
"He was once, but he is the boilfriend of someone I consider a good friend." She gnawed on her lip more before shrugging. Odd feelings were not meant for strangers....no matter how much her heart thudded at his words. Almost jealous? Why would he be jealous over her?
Reaching her hand up to cuddle Biskoto close, she sighed at the snake. "I don't get fluttery when I look at Mac....At least...well I don't think I do..." Her voice quieted down, "Its when I look at Thana! It feels so sudden, like...I don't know how to explain but....I look at him and it just feels like..." She blushed again before looking at the couple..."The ghoul he is with is named Lizzy...She's a sweet and nice ghoul and....I never really noticed but she is really pretty too. Like, I love her hair but...It seem's so much fuller and attractive! It really brings out her eyes!" Amphi stared longer now at Lizzy before shaking her head. What was going on?!?!?! Was she getting fluttery over Lizzy too now? What the jack?
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:30 pm
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You know what was ruining her little moment with HER Mac?
Silly Jericho.
He had been acting really weird recently, but she had initially attributed it to whole gender-switching fiasco... Now? She was not so sure... It had been a while, but he was still acting really weird, and it was showing on his online posts in Seeds. Right now, he was simply ruining the desu with his wing flare and his... His... Twitchiness.
Nobody - not even Jericho - can ruin the desu.
"One moment, Mac," She whispered, giving him a hug and a brief kiss, "I'll be right back!" She then unhooked her arm from his, and trotted straight towards the dragon, her srs bzn face on despite the desu and sparkles contained within; she was a ticking time bomb of desu.
"Jericho!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:40 pm
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It had taken her a while in terms of wandering around, but somehow Savior had made it to the party before it ended. Considering it a miracle she stepped inside and glanced around, wondering just what she was supposed to be doing. The most important thing to know about the Marrowstripe, other than that she was chirping like a bird with each step, was that she was wearing clothing. Not just any clothing as well, but an actual dress. Who knew where she got it, or how she even put it on, but the fact of the matter was that for the first time in several long months, Savior was completely dressed.
She was still barefoot though and had the same look of confusion she always did, and the monster padded back and forth as though she were looking for something to do or someone to talk with. The dress was long enough that it drug the ground and gathered up the sand she was shedding, a massive pile accumulating as she strolled around. Was there anyone here she knew?
Um...maybe? She didn't remember anyone, except maybe Jericho, but at this point in time she didn't see him and he was surrounded by folks anyway.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 11:59 pm
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Lilith wasn't really a festivities kind of ghoul but something had piqued her interest. A devious smile fell across her face as a sinister thought that had crossed her mind when she found a bouquet of withered purple roses and practically an entire basket of follyjox treats for her in front of her dorm. She knew right away without a second guess just who left these and it could be easily summed up in two words: her property. He had visited her, left her gifts and now she had come to collect him. It had been awhile, hadn't it?
She dressed up for the occasion, a beautiful dress that highlighted her body to a curve. It was short in the front, torn and rather puffy while the tattered material trailed behind her so the back was longer than the front. It was rare, but her hair was down with a bright blue butterfly clip pulling her bangs to one side. In her arms were the flowers and back in her dorm the treats were probably all over the floor as the mini pets dug into it. She wore a sweet expression, certainly foreign to the ghoul, for just a moment as she took a whiff of the roses. She appreciated the withered purple roses, but even more she appreciated that he'd gotten her precious follyjoxes something as well. A way to her heart, that was definitely a fast track there.
She could even put up with the hideous decorating if she'd be here with Bartholomew. She wouldn't press her luck though, she would just collect her propery and leave. He'd never objected to what she had in mind anyways, and she was certainly he wouldn't now. She had a reward for him, and a devious smile on her face the longer the thought crossed her mind. She'd just have to find him, it shouldn't be hard right?
Wrong. There was no one sitting on the floor anywhere and he wasn't in any of the chairs. She was not pleased about this realization, perhaps he wasn't here? She passed by the boils and ghouls with a sour look on her face. Minutes seemed to pass as this continued and just as she was about to leave, she seen those familiar horns she enjoyed stroking... and then she seen what was on his arm and what it was doing to him. That was HERS!
"Release my property this instance," she demanded, considering hitting Calder across the face with the roses before deciding not to. It was a gift after all. One more whiff of the roses, and a sharp glare hit Bartholomew that clearly said: I leave you alone for one moment... Well, she'd have said more but her eyes quickly shot back and fell on the tiny pony to make sure Calder had let go of her demon.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:03 am
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"There are lotsss of terms to usssse!" Biskoto nodded, seeing this as a chance to spread her words of wisdom, "Hot is one! There issss alsssso... Cute, handsssssome, good-looking, adorable... What do mermaidssss ussse to describe attractiveness?" She never knew that there were differences!
"I look... Pulchritudinous?" He hoped he pronounced it right, because he really wasn't sure if that was a compliment, but since she was smiling... And really, she didn't seem like the type to insult someone for no reason at all, so he returned the smile with a grin and a bow of his head, "Why, thank you. You look lovely tonight... The dress really compliments you. Right... Hang on a moment..."
He released her hand to turn around, reading up on some... Match-up game. Biskoto quickly took the chance to talk to Amphi a little more, looking more worried than ever.
"Darling... Do you have a crussssh on Than? But... But you two jusssst met!" She had to stop herself from yelling that out, "And thissss Lizzy... She soundssss lovely... But..." She paused, frowning, "Perhaps... Perhaps it's the party! The atmosphere is making you feel all these emotions!" That must be it, right?
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:11 am
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"Jericho. JERICHO." She might had yelled that out loud that second time, feeling a little frustrated herself; she worried about the hunters as well, but... Determined to hold his gaze, she frowned, "I. Can't. Not. Worry. About. You."
Taking his hand, she gave it a gentle squeeze, "Look. I know we ought to be on the alert and everything, but if you let them get under your skin - if you find yourself worrying about them springing on us every second of your life - you are letting them win." Sighing, her frown deepened, "Does Riley know about this? Your..." She made several wild hand gestures here.
"Jumpiness," She finally settled on a word to use, "And don't you dare deny that you hadn't been extra jumpy recently!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:14 am
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There wasn't anything in the world that Calder felt could sour his mood. His heart was light, fluttering in his chest, the music was soft, Barth was warm against his side, and he was dressed in one of the outfits the boil had gave him as a present. His black and white hair was let loose, and blue roses were pinned in his hair. He wore a black jacket, red vest with vine embroidery, and a white shirt underneath. He even wore trousers, a rare sight for the kilt-wearing kelpie, that stopped about mid leg, of dark black. He was pretty as a picture, and even more-so clinging to his boilfriend. It gave him a puffing sense of pride that he wasn't going stag or just on some blind date. Barth was his longest relationship ever, and he was comfortable beside him. Yet, recently, he felt even more energized beside him. Maybe it was the season, but his chest ached when he was near, and hurt even worse when he was gone. It felt like be was stuck on land for too long, and whenever he was near Barth, he was given a refreshing dip in a lake. Something that surrounded him and made him feel comfortable and at ease again.
They could have just stood there all day and he would have been happy, but he wanted to mingle and see how everyone else was doing. Maybe even thank the Student Council for doing such a great job, but for now, he was trying to see if he could spot a chair he could then set Barth in for a while, and maybe sit in his lap. That would be fun. Then he could share sweets with him like he had done on the boat.
Smiling to himself, he hadn't expected the appearance of the finely dressed ghoul with her sour expression and sharp demand. Ears back at the tone, he looked around. "Excuse me?" He said a tone that deserved a head bob and a snap. Instead, he looked up, then down, and then around and then behind him, before he looked at Barth, still holding the boils arm, and then at her. "You mean him?" He really wasn't sure what she meant, but then his eyes narrowed. She looked...familiar. Who was she again? Whoever she was, she was huffy. "I'm sorry. Who are you?" Crazy was what.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:20 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:21 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:23 am
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