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 Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 1:15 pm
Daisuke set off out of his dorm but this time he had left Airi inside it, he fancied a walk but on his own for a change. He looked at the paintings that covered the plain, boring coloured walls. It was probably nothing like inside the other dorms, especially the monster dorms. He heard they looked a bit 'wild.' He sighed gently as he exited the mausoleum, making his way through the graveyard that surrounded it. Why a graveyard? Sometimes he wondered if it was just to spite some of them? He shook his head.
'Which path to take.' He fumbled a pondering expression, slips forming in to a one side slightly. He thought about how he had met Tahki in the surrounding forest and the treasure her Choco choco had found. Maybe there was more, something he could find and collect. Adding to his pile of precious. Even though to anyone else it would appear to be a useless pile of junk.
He set off down the path that lead there, actually figuring out where to go instead of getting lost. He just hoped no memory lapse would occur once he was there. He entered the spooky foliage, staring around the cramped space and having to hold each narrow trunk so he didn't slip in to random ditches.
Finally, finding the flat he placed his hands in to the pockets of his jeans and stared down at the ground as he walked. Something would jump out at him eventually right?
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 2:16 pm
Junko had decided today would be a nice day to go out for a walk and explore the area around her new home for the next few years, more specifically the forest. Maybe there were some nice places she could come out for some peace and quiet if she needed it. Some of the other monsters were so noisy! She wasn't used to being around so many people...but she'd have to, huh? Oh well, for now she could just find a place to sit and enjoy the forest while enjoying a nice quiet lunch. "HURRY UP! I'm hungryyyyy! If you don't feel me right this second I'm going to pull a your face until there's red marks all over it and then you'll be sorry! Everyone will make fun of you for having red marks on your face!" Came an angrily muffled voice from...Junko? No, wait. Her mouth wasn't moving. It was coming from underneath her hair. A bit of hair pulled itself free from the style she had it in to poke at her face in a threatening manner. Junko sighed and shook her head a little. Right, she couldn't get quiet even if she wanted quiet.
"I know, I know. I just need to find someplace to sit first. Be patient." Junko lifted a hand to lightly hit away the hair that was poking at her face, no longer paying attention to anything around her or even where she was going anymore. The other voice gasped and whipped the hair back in shock as She was hit.
"You...you struck me!" Junko sighed again and frowned, adjusting the small bag she was carrying with her inside her sleeve. Now She was going to whine and complain and probably scream...instead Junko suddenly found her hair suddenly wrapping itself around her head and covering her eyes. The girl gave a sound of dismay and lifted her hands to try and pull the hair away so she could see!
"L-let go! I'm sorry!" Junko whined, walking blindly. Sure she should've stopped, and could've stopped, but for some reason she didn't think to. Instead she kept moving, not seeing the raised tree root that her sandal caught on, sending her forward toward the ground with a startled cry.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 3:06 pm
Daisuke should of been watching what he was doing really but his concentration was still kept solely on the ground. A little like this - ground, ground, dirt, more dirt, rock, ghoul, tree root, wait- wut? That wasn't right! Halting in his tracks, he stopped blinking blankly down at the ghoul dressed in an oriental fashion, kimono, with her hair tied up with chopstick decorations in to a bun.
Well this didn't happen every day. With a tilt of his head, just studying what was laid out in front of him, a bit slowly at that he leaned down when the thought finally occurred that she could be hurt and may need help. "Are you alright?" He asked softly, with ghostly words trailing on. He offered her a smile, even though it looked like her hair was binding her eyes for some odd reason so it probably wasn't seen, he took one of her hands and lifted slowly to a stand to help her up.
Why was she on the ground, oh yeah the root. Maybe she tripped, still odd. Why was she out here alone? Thoughts kept swirling around his mind but he gently shrugged them off to the back of his mind, questions to ask later. For now, his concern was on her well being.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 3:33 pm
"See? You clumsy oaf! You nearly got us both killed! Learn to watch where you're going, stupid!" Came Her muffled voice once again. Junko frowned and finally tugged the hair away from her eyes, batting it back and away from her head. If She didn't quit that she would slam Her against a treenmo matter how much doing that would hurt her own head! Hmph! Junko was about to give her threat when she heard another voice. A boil's voice. Sh-she'd never talked to a boil before! Or even touched one, so of course she gave a start when he took her hand and helped her up. U-um...was she alright?
"Um...yes..? I think so..." Junko brushed dirt off herself and looked down at her legs. One of her stockings had torn a little more but...that was okay. She could mend it later. Or whenever she got around to it. "Thank you for your help. I couldn't see where I was going." She admitted with a bit of a blush, rubbing at the back of her neck. It could be misinterpreted as such but she wasn't blushing because she was talking to a boil, she was blushing because she was embarrassed for falling in front of someone because she fell thanks to her own hair attacking her. Sigh.
"NOW BUZZ OFF!" Came Her muffled command. Junko gasped and turned her head a little toward her shoulder, her eyes turned like she was trying to see behind her own head.
"Stop that!" She hissed quietly to Her, blushing even more. Ugh! Now someone was going to see!
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:10 am
"Y-your welcome?" The wisp tilted his head with a bit of confusion, it was only a faint nose but did someone just tell him to 'buzz off?' He blinked, blankly and stared at the oriental ghoul before him. Was it her? Nah, it couldn't be could it? Then she turned her head, speaking something under her breath.
He had to pause and sway to the side a little to peer behind her, just to make sure someone who he hadn't noticed before wasn't there. Nope, no one. He scratched the side of his head. This was strange if not a little unnerving. Maybe there was a ghost around who she knew was there? There was so many things he could think of but little he could make sense to.
"Not to be rude or anything but. . . Who are you talking to?" As oblivious as Dai was, he was focusing more on the ghoul's face than on the back of her head, just out of curiosity. "Well, I'm glad your ok at least." He offered her a smile even in midst of the unknown of what was going on.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 1:07 pm
"Let's just go and eat now. I'm hungry!" She shook a section of hair beside Junko's face like an angry fist, making the girl frown and then puff her cheeks and pout at her.
"You're always hungry. I would like just one to go somewhere without you--huh?" Candlejack! She forgot all about this nice boil here! She blushed with embarrassment and looked at a loss as to what to do for a moment, rubbing at her cheek and nodding a little at his assurance that he was glad she was okay. That was nice to hear..she didn't hear it often. "Thank you again. And yes, I'm fine. I don't appear to be too injured, just a little scraping on my hands...see?" She lifted them for the boil to see the tiny scuffs on the heels of her palms. Nothing too bad, they stung a little but she could ignore it. She made a huffing noise and pulled at Junko's cheeks, causing the girl to whine a little and bat Her away again. Who was she talking to indeed. "My...my um..."
"She was talking to ME, kid! Junko. Turn around." Junko looked dismayed by the command, gasping a little as she watched one of the 'arms' twist around the decorative sticks in her hair and pulled them free, causing her bun to collapse and her hair to fall to its natural state. It was long, and there was a lot of it, and the ends all seemed to curl upward a little almost like...moonlight hill if it were flipped upside down. "There. Much better. Take these, Junko." The voice was no longer muffled, it was clear as a bell now. Junko sighed and took the sticks being offered to her, sticking them in her obi for now she turn turned around with obvious reluctance for the boil to see the large mouth that was in the back of her head.
"I was talking to Her." She seemed to puff with pride at her introduction despite the fact that Junko could have done much better.
"I am the Mistress, the only one here worth talking to. And you are?" Junko groaned and dragged her hands down her face. Great, here she goes again. Oh! Wait! She had food in her sleeves! She gave a happy little gasp and began to dig around in them, looking for the perfect snack to keep Her quiet long enough to meet this boil.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 8:11 am
He didn't really understand what was going on at first, other than the voice that kept sounding behind her, he looked at her palms when she showed them to him and he fumbled a half frown at the fact they were scraped, but it could of been much worse. Just thankful that it hadn't been. As the voice sounded rather irritated and spouted commands, his eyebrow lifted. Wow. Where n jack's name was it coming from. He was like a sitting duck, waiting to be shot out on the range.
Then she turned around. Oh. WHOA. Who would of t-thought???
He stepped back, almost tripping over nothing with surprise. There was a mouth. In the back of her head! That wasn't what he was expecting, never mind seeing that sort of monster very often. He should stop stalling and actually speak. Yep. That sounded like the best idea.
"Oh, well it's a pleasure to meet you. . . Ugh mistress?" That felt strange, calling someone mistress. Was that actually her name? He looked to the side clueless. Well treasure hunting certainly turned out eventful. His eyes fell back and he forced up a smile, with a nod of uncertainty. "I see, well my name is Daisuke. Just your boring ol' neighborhood wisp." He chuckled.
As much as he enjoyed talking to the back of someones head, he wondered if he could bore it enough to be uninterested so he could talk to the ghoul on the other side who seemed to be shuffling about whilst her second mouth was distracted somewhat.
"Anything I can do for you m'lady?" Now he was just having some fun with the situation.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 8:59 am
Junko gasped and tried to look when she heard footsteps and shuffling like the boil was about to flee, the sounds just about shattering her heart in disappointment until she caught a glimpse of him still standing there through her hair. Oh, good! He wasn't leaving! Just surprised. Understandable, a mouth in the back of one's head was...quite a shock? Though surely there had to be something more frightening than this, right? Th-there just had to be..
"Hello, Daisuke. A wisp? I don't believe I've ever met one before." Her hair seemed to rub just underneath the mouth the way one would rub their chin in thought, and though She was just a mouth it was almost as if She had an expression. This would be interesting, perhaps coming to this place wasn't so bad after all! She didn't know Junko's reasonings for even enrolling in this place but eh, She'd get used to it or something. "Do for me? Hmmm...well--"
"Ah ha~!" Junko suddenly interrupted the conversation with her victory, smiling as she turned her head to talk back to Her. "I found those cookies you like!" She told Her proudly, holding up the bag like She could see them. She seemed to completely forget about Daisuke in favor of squealing about the cookies, quickly taking the bag from Junko's hands and tearing it open. Junko sighed with relief, turning back to Daisuke and rubbing at the back of her neck with a sheepish smile.
"She's going to be like that for awhile." Junko told him with a tiny chuckle. Behind her She was already digging into the bag and eating everything inside. "Please don't get crumbs in my hair again.." She gave her quick plea, getting a garbled 'I make no promises!' like always. That meant there would be lots of crumbs in her hair later. Siiiigh. Her attention quickly turned back to Daisuke, offering him a hand to shake. "A-anyway, my name's Junko. It's very nice to meet you, Daisuke...I'm so sorry about Her."
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 5:58 am
Daisuke chuckled when the girl finally found a solution to keep the mouth at the back of her head at bay, a smile stretched across his lips now that he didn't have to talk to the back of her head and at the fact, whatever the mouth was gonna ask of him had been misguided towards treats. He had a bad feeling that it was gonna be something. . . Like slavery. He sighed in relief. Somehow he wondered if it was a form of different personalities, but he doubted someone as a sweet as this ghoul was could be a skitso and no matter how irritating the other mouth got, she was probably pretty happy she never had to be alone.
Regardless, he was treating them like two different entities.
He walked forward once again at her greeting and took her hand giving it a light, polite shake. "Don't worry about it, just came as a surprise is all. It's a pleasure to meet you too, Junko. You have a very lovely name at that." He looked to her eyes, still not being able to shake the lingering train of thoughts. Even though if she were to ask the same he would seem like a right nut job.
"So, what brings you out here?"
'How about you?' 'Oh, nothing just searching for treasure, the usual.' Yeah because that screamed normal Daisuke. He wanted to eye roll at himself but that seemed out of the question at the present moment. Realizing he was still holding her hand he gently pulled it away and slipped both palms in to their respective pockets in his jeans and looked to the side, embarrassment written all over the ghostly expression.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 2:35 pm
"I understand. It is rather shocking to encounter a girl with a talking mouth in the back of her head." But he seemed okay, he'd even humored Her a little until Junko intervened. That seemed like a good person to her! The compliment threw her off, a deep blush rushing to her cheeks. A lovely name? Her? Really? N-no one had ever complimented her name before! She smiled and played with the hem of one of her sleeves to have something to focus on. "Um..thank you! No one's ever...thank you~!" She blushed again, now playing with a bit of her hair. She felt so much shyer now. She'd never talked to a boy before!
Why was she here...oh! Why was she here again? Ummm...
...Why was she here? Oh crap! She couldn't remember! Junko looked very serious as she tried to remember why she'd been here until the crunching of cookies reminded her. Riiiight! "We came our here to just explore! And find a place for a nice picnic or something. Would you like to join us? I brought plenty of food!" She had to because She basically had a bottomless appetite. And it'd be nice for Junko to be able to snag something to eat before it was all gone. She blinked, looking rather thrown off again when he suddenly changed his demeanor. Was everything alright? W-was there something on her face? It was Her, wasn't it. He wasn't comfortable talking to Junko because of Her after all. Sludgesticks! She was doing so well too! "Ah..is everything alright, Daisuke?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 9:35 am
"N-no, I mean, yes! Everythings fine." He raised his pale palm from his pocket to rub the back of his neck, cold and icy, apart from the faint blue glow that spread across his cheeks. He took in a deep breath, must of looked pretty dumb. Why was he making such a big deal about holding her hand a little longer than planned. He should of been honored anyone wanted to and especially such a pretty and sweet ghoul like Junko. Minus the head-mouth, mistress. He pulled himself to together, slipping n to a more casual exterior.
"What, I mean to say is. Your welcome." He had been shocked she had reacted in a really shy way, she had mumbled something about 'never' and his lips flattened out in an adoring smile as she flailed cutely around, playing with the strand of her hair.
Picnic? He didn't exactly need to eat but it sounded like a great idea, plus she was here to explore! It was actually sounding ironic. Were they here for the same reasons??? He found a bubble of curiosity building within him as he nodded, stepping closer to her. "Sure, I'd love to join you, if your... Friend back there doesn't mind me tagging along." He chuckled. "Actually I was out here exploring too. Sorta... So, where we having this picnic?" He asked, eyes moving around the ragged tree branches and then to the swampy looking marsh below, studying for a suitable seating area. Alternatively, they could just have it right here.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 9:27 pm
That was weird, why was Daisuke blushing? Huh. Junko smiled regardless and nodded to his reply. He really was very nice! And it was true they didn't really need to eat, but it was nice to...even if Junko didn't really eat so much as held food that She would just take. But Daisuke said the wrong thing; he called Her Junko's friend. Junko frowned a little and glanced back toward her. "She is definitely not my friend." She muttered with a sigh, ignoring the way the hair she had been playing with wrapped around her finger and hand and lifted her hand like a puppet. For now nothing was done with it, She was just lifting Junko's arm to be a pest. "We can have it anywhere, really. I was looking for a place to sit myself. Umm...want to just have it right here? I'd rather not go to the swamp." With Junko's luck she'd just fall into it somehow. She didn't want to get her kimono wet with swamp water...and plus, the ghoul couldn't swim.
"So how come you were exploring? Are you new here too?" Junko asked conversationally, clasping her hands behind her back and smiling again. This was fun! Were all boils like this? If they were this was definitely something Junko could get used to!
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:38 pm
"Sure, here could work." He smiled in return, eyebrows furrowing in an apologetic way as she corrected him. So, they weren't really on great terms with each other, Junko and 'her' but he could see why, being attached to her head all day long. Talk about hearing voices in your head. How could thinking to yourself work?
He moved over to the tree she had tripped over when he first found her lying there and lowered to sit on one of the opposite roots of the tree, letting his arms lay limp and fold over his knee's. "I met a ghoul here the other day, she gave me a rock she had found, it was shiny and what you could say, 'treasure' so I thought I'd just come around here to see if I could find anything else like it." He smiled, coming out it didn't sound seriously weird like he thought it would.
"But yeah, I'm still getting used to the grounds myself." He looked up to the swaying barren branches of the trees, the breeze vaguely blocked by their twisted trunks. "Your new here?" He smiled a little wider turning his attention back to the oriental ghoul. "What have you seen of campus so far?" It was getting late and Daisuke thought he better head back soon but she was really friendly and he hoped they had more classes together. It would be nice having a friend to work with.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:22 pm
Junko was very happy to hear Daisuke was going to stay and eat with her, and that they didn't have to go very far. This was indeed a nice enough place as any to eat! If he had questions about her she was very unaware, though she would answer them if he asked; Junko was used to questions.
She sat down on the ground beside Daisuke, folding her legs neatly underneath herself and digging out the food she had hidden away in her sleeves. This would definitely make them lighter on the way back to her room, and for that she was grateful. Maybe with Daisuke here she'd be able to eat something herself and not just have it all stolen! It'd be nice. Junko was opening a bag of chips while Daisuke explained he...found treasure? Huh! That was neat! "Oh? I haven't met anyone here yet. You're the first, actually! That sounds fun though, do you still have the rock?" Junko was curious to see it! The bag in her hands was grabbed by a section of grabby hair and she let it, hoping the bag was enough distraction for her to grab a bento box and offer it to Daisuke. Junko was going to start with snacks; it'd been awhile since she ate food, so she was going to start small.
"Mhm! I just moved in...ummm...not much, actually! I had to find where the cafeteria is, for obvious reasons, annnnd..mostly I've been wandering around seeing where things are!" Junko smiled a bit and picked out a cookie to munch on. This was fun! She'd never sat down and eaten lunch with a new friend before.
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