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 Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:04 pm
Mot winced as Hel flailed about in his grasp, doing his very best to keep a steady hold of the angry little Valkyrie. "Stop... moving..." He muttered, backing away as Herryk left with Freya.
"What were you thinking?" Getting into another fight? Honestly..
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:04 pm
Barth was being moved a lot today.
But, all considered, it was better than doing the moving himself.
Exiting to Group 3
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:13 pm
Freya left out one final screech as she was flung over Herryk's shoulder, but getting slapped on the a** cut her screech short as she jumped in surprise, stunned into silence.
Did.. he.. just..
Freya's face was frozen in shock even as she was carried out the door to the next room.
((Exiting to Group 3!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:28 pm
As valiant as Mot’s effort was to hold her, it didn’t last long. Quickly Hel squirmed out of his grasp, and was back on the ground, whipping around. She turned just in time to see her sister go through their door with Herryk, but that didn’t stop the valkyrie from lunging after her still.
“Mark my words, Freya!” The valkyrie screamed, “We will do battle when we return to school!” The door shut then, and Hel grasped the knob, twisting it this way and that only to find it was locked. Jack damn it! Hel then started to beat upon the door with her fists. Damn it, damn it, damn it! Hel let out another short scream as she kicked at the door now, and this tantrum lasted for a good few minutes before she whipped around to lean against it, her chest heaving from her anger and the exertion. The ghoul let out an aggravated breath, seething, as she banged her fists on the door again. Blasted sister!
Hel leaned against the door for a bit longer, before pushing off of it and started to pace like a wild, caged animal.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:28 pm
Beautiful.
The conflict had been beautiful. Hair pulling like perfect brush-strokes on a canvas, and the screeches the right chord of the piano. Like fine art, Riyo admired the sight of Hel's hair being pulled and her (half naked) sister shouting in anger. Oh, it almost brought a tear to her eye.
That was, until Tro 2 and Mot decided to put an end to the fun.
AGAIN.
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-
Oh wait.
Wait, she better turn around right now before Hel noticed. This was NOT happening again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:32 pm
It hadn't been long before Mitsu's ears had caught the commotion that was starting up, the tension in the air suddenly thick. Her gaze shifted to fall on Hel and her sister conversing with the large Nordic boil. It looked like Freya was going to leave toward their room but....something Hel said. Mitsu had barely caught it but it had Freya turning and lunging. Mitsu's eyes were wide behind her mask as the younger Valkyrie joined into the fray. Oh Jack.
"Ah, what's going on now?!" Mitsu was on her feet as Herryk called out to the team looking to see if anyone else would help. And there was Riyo...with that odd look on her face. At least Mot had hurried to step up and help and Mitsu wasn't far behind as Herryk left with Freya over his shoulder.
"Hel? Hel, what's going on?" She asked the Valkyrie as she began to do battle with the door her sister had disappeared behind. Her brows furrowed behind her mask as she stepped closer to the winged reaper who took up pacing like a caged animal. "Are you okay?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:40 pm
Calder had been in the middle of hiding behind his hair, trying to comb glitter out of it, when he noticed the lack of slender tight against his. Looking up, he noticed that, despite all the students, he was alone.
Forever alone.
Everyone had left him and adjusting his glasses, he noticed the eeire banshee whail about Staying Alive and being a Ladies Man. Certainly not a song for him, but he noticed his friends fleeing. Calder frowned. They all left him. Even Barth. Most importantly Barth. :C
Panicking that he would loose them forever, Calder grabbed his saddle bag and comb and ran after them. I guess trying to drown your teammates and pulling hair meant that no one bothered to wait around. :C
He'd....try not to take it personally.
((Exiting to Group 3!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:41 pm
Mot yelped as Hel soon pried herself from his feeble grip. Crap! Luckily, Freya and Herryk were safe behidn the door. However, Hel was soon wailing on the door like a crazy person. She was mad. And he had no idea why. What had happened? He thought about stopping her from tearing her fists apart but... he was kind of scared to. Still, he raised a hadn forward, as if trying to comfort her from where he was. Too frozen in place. He just... watched..
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:54 pm
Hel paced up and down some more of the room, but stopped dead in her tracks as Mitsu approached her. The reaper stared at the lycan for a long moment, her expression unreadable, until she let out a loud, aggravated breath, and her shoulders slumped. If it had been Riyo approaching her, chances were Hel would be attempting to tear her a new one, but since it was Mitsu, sweet, adorable, innocent, and good intentioned Mitsu…Hel’s anger deflated. It deflated like Scary Potter when that hairy boo poked him…except she didn’t turn into glitter.
Thank Jack.
“…My sister has not been well behaved.” Hel muttered sourly, and let out another breath. “…I’m fine.” Reaching up to try and run a hand through her hair, until she remembered she was wearing Mot’s hat. Oh…The winged reaper reached up and took it off of her head, holding it in one hand and staring down at it before looking over at Mot, who appeared to be stunned for some reason. Hel held his hat out to him, but also raised the pinky finger of her free hand, and waved it at him threateningly.
A promise. She had it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:26 pm
Her sister... not well behaved? Mot blinked, the looked wearily at Hel. Just what was it did she get mad over? His hat was offered back, a smile creeping back to his features as he took it, but that fell when he saw her pinky waggle.
Oh... it was about that.
Mot grimaced, his eyes shifting and shoving his hat back onto his head, wearing it low over his face as usual. That sweet safe darkness was once again his own.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:41 pm
"Not...well behaved..." Hel seemed extremely upset over whatever had happened so when she said she was fine Mitsu didn't quite believe her. Thinking for a moment Mitsu tried to come up with a way to cheer the Valkyrie up. What cheered her up? For a moment she looked over toward Shun her face flushing under her mask again. No...no that wouldn't....oh look!
"Hold on I'll be right back." Having looked away she missed the little pinky waggle during the hat exchange. Leaving their sides Mitsu walked back to her things to pick up her plush panduhr. Ludwig was a little soggy but he always comforted Mitsu when she didn't feel well. The lycan had had him for a long time, it was a gift from her parents but perhaps something like this would help Hel too? It was worth a shot. Yes, her imagery of this situation was flawless.
Trotting back over to the pair Mitsu held up the bear to Hel. She then proceeded to do something very silly. Something her brother had always done for her. "Why sucha sad face." Mitsu said in an odd voice while moving the bear like it was supposed to be the one talking. "Sucha pretty face should smile." Mitsu couldn't keep up the voice for long though before her ears folded back a bit embarrassed. "T..this is Ludwig." She explained. "He usually makes me feel better when I am upset."
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:49 pm
When it sounded like things were finally calming down, Riyo reluctantly turned her head around again to see what was happening. Looked like Mitsu had succeeded in quelling the monster...
But what was she doing now?
Silently, Riyo turned back around now that the other group was gone... And noticed Mitsu carrying something over to Hel.
Was that... Was that a stuffed minipet?
Oh for the love of Jack, why did Mitsu have that with her?
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:57 pm
The valkyrie’s mood took a turn back into the sour direction when Mot grimaced after she waved her pinky at him. She seemed to recall that question the reaper tossed at her when he had her over his shoulder as well, and Hel scowled, crossing her arms. “What was I thinking?” She finally addressed the question. “Neither you or my sister will tell me anything. That is what I was thinking.” If one wanted to just be blunt, Hel had almost had a thrown down with her sister over what had happened to Mot.
Though her attention shifted back over to Mitsu when the ghoul returned with…a…stuffed animal…? Hel’s scowl immediately melted into an unreadable expression once more as Mitsu held the stuffed animal at her, and then proceeded to wave it and talk to her in an odd tone. Much like one would…speak to a …child… Hel was now torn. She was torn between being embarrassed and maybe even upset that she was being addressed like a little scareling, but also just…it was Mitsu.
Hel was quiet for a loooooong while, just staring at the stuffed animal without blinking.
Finally, she did blink, and her gaze flicked up at Mitsu, before her lips twitched. Was Hel bi-polar? It was certainly a possibility at this point, as the reaper tossed her head back and started to laugh.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:58 pm
[Entering from Group 7; room 1.]
Lizzy's everything was stained with black ink; she was sure she looked like a mess, but the fact that she could see how much of a mess she was in made her happy - the fact that she could see how black the ink was brought a smile to her face as she giggled, staring down at her ink-stained hands and arms like a toddler who had just discovered finger painting - and how messy it could be - for the first time ever.
"Lattice, Edel, Vieve," She practically squealed with delight, "We're in a different place now!" The fact that there was fog outside would surely dampen her spirits, but for now...?
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 7:07 pm
Mot felt shame. Shame for hiding things from Hel. It had made her so upset that she attacked her own sister. Mot looked as grim as he felt. "...I'm sorry." He admitted softly, his head bowed down solemnly.
He really felt terrible.
Then Mitsu returned...
Mitsu... Mitsu was...
Mot's heart melted like gooey chocolate. While he still felt sad for making Hel so upset, seeing the ghoul try so hard to lift her spirits in such a manner was heartwarming.
However, when Hel burst into laughter, Mot scowled. That just seemed rude. "Hel, don't laugh. That's mean." Mot snapped at her, standing slightly in front of Mitsu. "She's trying to cheer you up."
Maybe Hel hadn't meant anything by it, and Mot's mood simply mistook the laughing as mockery.
Then? The voice of an angel broke the clouds of uncertainty. The angel that was Lizzy.
Mot turned his head as he watched the ink covered ghoul squee in delight like a happy little princess.
He smiled, his cheeks turning a light pink.
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