|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2013 2:12 pm
Dashner sighed as his roommate drifted into sleep. He decided that it'd be best to write down a few things, it was a great way to get things off his mind. He wrote a small paragraph in his journal, and he laid back on his bed. So much to think about.
Finally, he gave up and drifted off.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2013 2:53 pm
Vanissha de la Luz "Ghouls? I invited the boo's over for a party... But now I think our little room just isn't big enough.." "You've invited monsters over?!?!" gonk gonk gonk "I just got I'm my pajamas!" She scurried back to her closet.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2013 4:50 pm
"Aiy! Okay okay!! Stop yelling." She put her her hands defensively.
"They didn't pay attention to me anyways or they would be here by now." Sulking in her corner of the room she put on her own Pjs.
"Don't bother changing back again.. I have a better idea! Tomorrow we can have a pool party! But tonight?!" She paused for effect then jumps off her bed in excitement!
"Creepover! This is the perfect time to get to know each other!"
She really didn't know Falconnie too much besides being the sister of Dashner and she likes to take pictures.
While Meme seemed like a fun spirit and totally phantastic ghoul, she really didn't say much.
"First game... Truth or Scare! Who's first?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2013 6:48 pm
Having lost track of the invisible ghoul -- admittedly, it wasn't that difficult -- JD took his time returning to the doomitories, in an effort to familiarize himself with his new home. He scoped out a few of the frightclubs in the area, making a note to check in with them in the daytime to get some work behind their turntables. This place wasn't like Boo Jersey when it came to a frightlife... not to say that it wasn't good, but it was different.
Satisfied with what he found, he went back to his doom, making sure not to wake Shad or Felix. He'd find the invisible ghoul tomorrow.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 5:23 am
Meme had been quiet since the moment she left the die-ner with her new roommates. Her mind was preoccupied with a buzz of questions and wondering what the school year would entail. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and began to text Meme:
How iz paking going?? Left die-ner now!!1! On way bak 2 dooms. WUU2? xox
Some-monster mentioning the words 'party' and 'creepover' drew her attention from the moanbile as she hit the send button.
"Woah, woah! What now? Party, huh?" She asked giddily, feeling bad for totally zoning out and ignoring the ghouls.
"Truth truth truth!" She cried, bouncing across their room to her teeny tiny bag and pulling out a random assortment of pyjamas.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 7:42 pm
The next morning, Dashner woke up quite early. He yawned and stretched. Every morning, he loved to go flying to wake him up. He got up and creeped past Ronan, who was fast asleep. He put on some casual clothes and opened the door quietly and closed it again.
He walked outside, and the grass was wet with dew. Clawesome. He fluttered up, and breathed in the fresh morning air.
"Hm. While I'm out, I might as well pick up some breakfast for later."
He went higher... And higher... And higher to fly around a few places in Salem. That tent was still there, but they had no idea what it was or why it was there.
He smelled the sweet smell of pastry, and he followed it to a little café on the outskirts of downtown New Salem.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2013 1:46 am
When Ronan awoke Dashner was already gone. Not that the Selkie much minded, a little time to himself struck him as a nice thing. He dressed and opened a window, letting the grumpy storm petrel out into the grey morning. He didn't worry, Colridge always seemed to find his way home but he couldn't stand keeping the poor creature locked up. He wouldn't want to be caged so why should his pet?
Yawning, the combed his fingers through his hair and found his boots. May as well go locate breakfast, have a morning swim which he always found calming.
Mentally he ticked off his list of things to do for the day. He still owed Ascreama apology muffins, idly he wondered if this meant he should send sweet foodstuffs to Glen by way of apology as well. Though he still wasn't certain what had happened last night, all he knew was that he was certain it was his fault. It usually was his fault when people stormed off angry.
Sighing, he continued his list.
- Figure out timezones between here and Alaska so he could call his parents and reassure his mother he was ok.
- Actually sign up for the spellbound group, Glen had mentioned a bookstore.
Well that should at least fill a few hours.
Pulling his coat on despite the mild weather, he headed out into the dull morning.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2013 12:35 pm
He landed. He decided that he could pick up some breakfast for others, too. So he texted Ronan, Marceline, and Falconnie.Good morning, guys! :3 I am at a really clawesome café right now. Want anything 4 breakfast??Almost immediately, he got a reply from his sister, Falconnie:Quote: From: Falconnie Hawke
Clawesome! I'll have my usual, u know, like wat u make in the mornings sometimes! wink luv you, Dashy!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2013 1:53 pm
BZZT! BZZT!
The buzzing of her iCoffin stirred Marceline from her slumber. Removing her sleep mask and groggily recoiling from the bright sunlight coming through the far windows, she swung her legs off the bed and slid her feet into her slippers.
BZZT! BZZT!
Her iCoffin spun gently on her nightstand from the vibrations. She then realized something that jolted her awake like 5,000 volts to the neck-bolts, and lunged for her phone. Swiping a bony finger across the lock screen, she opened her hext messages and found a message from...
... Dashner. She sighed, disappointed, but read on. Dashner Hawke Good morning, guys! :3 I am at a really clawesome café right now. Want anything 4 breakfast??
That'd be swell, Dash! Do they have beignets? biggrin
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2013 2:22 pm
Feeling rather more relaxed after a morning swim, Ronan by chance happened to glance at his phone as he finished dressing, noticing a message. He frowned a little and setting the icoffin down beside himself, read as he laced his boots.
His stomach grumbled at the thought of food but he hesitated, unsure of the intention of the message. Was he being invited to join them or was Dashner inexplicably gloating over his food?
He sighed and carefully typed up a reply.
Pulling his coat on and stuffing his hat into a pocket till his hair could fully dry, he gathered his things together and headed back toward civilisation and food.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2013 2:56 pm
He walked inside, and he sat at a table in a far corner. He iCoffin buzzed as he got both of the replied.Marceline LaGhede That'd be swell, Dash! Do they have beignets? biggrin
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 5:22 am
It took Ronan a while to find the cafe, using his Icoffin to guide him he got turned around a few times first.
He entered the store and stood, looking a little lost and uncertain that this even was the correct place.
After a few minutes of scanning the inhabitants, his gaze settled in the familiar face of Dashner and relief flooded over him. He smiled oddly and approached the table. "Good morning Dashner. "
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 5:20 pm
After a night of Truth or Scare, make-up overs, and scary hair do's and don'ts. The trio of new friends finally went to sleep.
Vanissha woke up with the sound of moments form the other students. She desperately wanted to sleep, but her Wolf Puppy, Quicksilver, was pulling at her covers wanting attention and food. She tried to squeeze out a few more minuets but Quicksilver would have none of that.
"Alright. Alight. I'm up..." She said all groggy, putting on a robe, she took his bowl outside to the hall to fill it with water, peeking out both sides of the door before stepping out.
A bowl could be seen floating down the hall to the fountain and a little happy puppy was yelping at it, excited for breakfast.
"C'mon boy! C'mon! Such a good boy! You thirsty? Lets get you some water."
There was no way Vanissha was going to be seen just out of bed, her hair was a mess and she didn't even have any makeup on! It was these few moments in her life she for once was happy to be invisible.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 8:15 pm
Vani was humming to herself absentmindedly as she continued to fill the water bowl, she must have taken too long as when she looked down her wolfy was gone!!
Startled she spun around looking for him, it wouldn't be too had to find him, he wasn't invisible but he sure was fast! Only problem was he was no where in sight. Quickly she ran back to the room, hoping her little puppy was fast a sleep on her bed, snuggled on her pillow.
“Quicksliver? Quickliver?!? Where are you?!” She tore at her bed covers and sheets, tossing pillows and covers everywhere! He was no where to be found. Sprinting out of the room again she didn't realize she'd spilled the water bowl she'd just filled. It may have landed on one of her room mates heads, but she was out the door before she noticed.
“Quicksilver? Quicksilver?!” She called loudly, a slight panic in her voice, running down the halls.
“Bark!” A puppies yelp was heard a distance away, Vanissha spun, taking off in a run for the direction she heard. She was running so fast she didn't see the water on the floor.
“Ahh!“ Before she knew it she'd slipped, and slid a across the floor and right into Ms. Sue Nami!
“PHEEEEEEWTT!” A loud whistle was blown form her shell, necklace, signaling a violation.
“No running in the halls!!” Ms. Sue Nami shouts, although Vanissha could barely hear her over that loud whist that was blown.
“Oh right, sorry Ms. Sue Nami it's just that I was looking for--” Vansissha stopped her apologizin mid sentence when all of a sudden she saw exactly WHO she was looking for! There he was, as cute and as innocent as ever, her little Quicksilver, lapping up Ms. Sue Nami's...waves? The Dorm Creature didn't even notice, perhaps because she was too busy yelling at Vanissha.
“No running! No loud noises after hours! Ghouls are NOT allowed in the BOOs dorms. I know it was you knocking on their doors all hours of the night! What do you have to say for yourself?!” Ms. Sue Nami glares at Vanissha, ready to blow her whistle again.
“Uhh umm...We were just playing Truth or Scare... It was really just a prank...” She pouted, trying to defend herself.
“Unacceptable!” Ms. Sue Nami shouts--
“BARK!” Quicksilver was not thirsty any more and now was playing in the waves of the Creature. He jumps and hops all along the waves trying to catch them.
Ms. Sue Nami looks unamused, and picks up the tiny wet dog, handing it the Vanissha, “Does this belong to you!?”
“Yes. He was thirsty... ? I'm so sorry!”
“Get a leash! He better not make a mess in my building! And if you would like to STAY here you had better train your dog properly!”
Vansissha didn't say anything, instead she nodded and got to her feet and quickly walked back to her room and shut the door.
“Few!” Escaped her mouth, putting her wet puppy down, he shook himself dry while splashing everyone and everything in it's path.
“Ew Quicksliver... I'm already soaked...” She looks into his cute eyes and started to giggle.
“Maybe a little training wouldn't hurt? I doubt there's a prestigious school for puppy wolves, like in Hauntlywood... Hhhmmm. I wonder who I could get to train you...?”
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Aug 30, 2013 9:04 am
Dash, Marceline texted back, Ain't ya heard? Coffin Bean bought out Scream-Puff! And anyway I can't come, got SKRM tryouts today! sad
She resolved to stop at the Coffin Bean on the way to school and grab a coffinccino and a beignet for the road. She threw on an ensemble that was comfortable for SKRM -- and not to mention freaky fabulous! -- and wrapped her leg bones in padded wraps to protect them... and to get a better fit for her skates! After carefully treading down the stairs in her wrapped feet, she put on her skates outside the doomitories and skated off to the school.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
