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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 5:56 pm
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(( Logistics first: Coralie sent out letters to all the girls at the school, so even if your character doesn't know Coralie personally or if she didn't go to the shopping rp she is still more than welcome to come! Panties, PJs, animal forms, it doesn't matter! Your character can come in whatever they're comfortable with.
In regards to guys: ICly this is a girl's only party. OCly, though, "crashing" the party or spying on it is entirely up to you. ))
If the shopping trip was anything to go by, Coralie's room was about to get really crowded really fast. She had actually sort of organized the room a bit to give it more floor space. She wasn't normally messy, per say, cluttered was a better word for it. Normally scattered items were put away, if haphazardly, so there would be room for everyone. Otherwise, though, very little was different. She had a bowl of chocolate covered spiders and bat wing chips, but no streamers or anything. It was a sleep over...it didn't need any of that stuff, right? Whatever. It'd be fine.
Coralie was unabashed and dressed in the attire of the party; an orange and white lace bra with matching "boy shorts" bottoms. So confident was she, in fact, over the party and its theme that she had propped the door open to better allow people to just...flow in. Wilfred had been stuffed in the closet, so that he wouldn't be screaming at the top of his non-existent lungs of how inappropriate the event was. She had left Luka alone though. The little black cat was asleep on her chair, though he was likely to brightened up with curiosity when guests arrived. She took a seat on her bed among the pillows and flipped through her eye-pod, looking for some music to maybe get things going.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:27 pm
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It was usual for Hadiyya to arrive places fashionably late. That was the norm for the marid, and those who knew her had grown accustomed to it by now. She was not late now. No, Yaya had found herself at the reaper's open door before anyone else had turned up. Well that was a first..
It may have had something to do with the party circulating around sleep, and possible cuddling, and frilly panties. There really wasn't a single negative she could see, so there she was. Pillow and blanket folded neatly under one dark arm, the water djinn slipped into the room, pausing just beyond the doorway, lips pursed. It was weird being the first on the scene, the room was so empty..
"This is very new for me." She was speaking mostly to herself, though Coralie had not escaped her notice. Not those darling undergarments. "Those are very lovely panties." She offered a smile, and feeling a little odd crowding the door way, moved a little further into the room. Her own attire consisted of a lacy little silk cami and matching panties. Hindi design embroidered in dark blue on the paler robins egg of the of the silky material.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 8:18 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 11:41 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 1:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 3:14 pm
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"What's new?" Coralie asked Hadiyya, unable to catch the reference out of context. She offered the other girl a smile as she quickly decided on a play list and plugged her eye-pod into a tiny set of screamers. The music was something upbeat with a pounding base, a song that had been popular among the ghouls this month. That settled, she faced her first guest again. "Yours too. I haven't seen designs like that before."
She was quick to see Lilura coming in, with food to boot! "Late, please, the party's just getting started," she laughed a little and went to take the bowl of popcorn so she didn't have to carry to much. "I'm glad I wasn't the only one thinking of what happens when we get the munchies later...or sooner I guess."
"You guys can pick a spot anywhere in the room, by the way. Later might be crowded, but for now feel free to spread out," she told them just as Tahki walked in. So she had come after all, hu? She hadn't been sure she would. She and some of the other girls had seemed a little nervous when they went shopping. "That's cute Tahki. Was that one of the ones you got at the Maul?"
It was quickly becoming a flood, Coralie decided. She barely had the chance to really talk to one newcomer before another arrived. She tried to offer Sin a greeting, but was cut off when the little Unmentionable tugged at her "boy shorts". She raised her eyebrows at the thing, seeming extremely amused, "I wondered if our party would be crashed but...this wasn't what I had in mind."
Luka blinked his blue eyes blearily as he was poked away. It was only when he was suddenly faced not only with a strange panty-loving creature, but also a skull faced canine that he literally jumped up for his sleeping position dark fur on end. He didn't bother to stay there, though, and instead bolted to jump onto the nearest girl, no matter how uncomfortable it might have been for them to be in underwear with a cat climbing on them. "Eeeeeeeeek scaries! Where'd th-they come from?!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 3:47 pm
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((OOC: I was asked to have Morton join the party.
Please don't murder my baby, roffle. I would like him to walk out of here alive. Anything else, even of the particularly humiliating nature, is perfectly fair game though!))
Morton landed upon the ground in true form with rather practiced agility; this was not the first time he'd come here, and probably not the last. His head lifted to look at the large building where the reapers had their dorm rooms, and for a moment, he trotted around the structure, eying the wall until his glowing green eyes landed on a particularly large gash on the rock. This was the marker that he'd come to recognize, which meant that Coralie's room was waaaay up there, in a straight line from right about here.
He didn't particularly like visiting the Reaper dorms, but that had a lot to do with the fact most reapers scared him more than he liked to admit. However, he'd come to really enjoy spending time with Coralie, and when the girl did not show up to meet him outside, he had absolutely no trouble going to fetch her; the scratchings and pettings were well worth ridding his last shreds of dignity. As such, he was quite familiar with the wall, and with a small jump, the skeletal gargoyle began to climb up it's side, digging his claws into the rock here and there.
When the witch's familiar window came into view, Morton pushed the last steps up and peeked over the edge. Or rather, he wished he'd peeked rather than... loom into the window, making his presence rather obvious, because what he saw was not exactly what he'd expected to see. He was so taken back by the scene, that he lost his grip on the ledge and almost fell over and onto the ground. As it was, fate made it so he merely yelled a random curse and instead managed to grasp the ledge with a clawed hand before falling over. He dangled there, scrapping the side of the building with his hind feet because... in his shock, he'd forgotten he actually had wings that he could use to either pull himself up, or fly away.
In his defense, he was a bit busy trying to figure out why Coralie's room was full of ghoul's in what appeared to be lingerie and why he'd had no idea this was going to happen. He was pretty sure he'd have remembered Coralie mentioning something about Ghouls, her room and lots of lingerie.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 5:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:51 pm
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Shehk looked at Tahki curiously when her shoulder was tapped, ears sticking up on end and the tip of her tail thumping lightly against the ground.
"I do try." she answered simply, the phenomenon of the canine actually 'speaking' sort of a strange one. Her mouth didn't really move in the same way a humanoid one would. In fact, it just seemed to open once or twice to release a flurry of words.
If any of the ghouls had seen the movie Princess Mononoke, it was sort of like that.
However, she then turned her attention to look at what it was Tahki was wearing, one ear flicking down just a touch as she seemed to make as much of a face as one with a limited array of facial-muscles could. She was a dog, it wasn't as though she was more expressive than extremes of emotional outbursts.
Then her ears both flicked back as she turned her head towards the window, debating barking, before ultimately deciding against it. It wasn't like she was a guard dog of some variety.
Thus her attention turned back to Tahki.
"I appreciate you letting me know it looks that way to more than me, though." she added. Her physical appearance was something she was almost paranoid about.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:42 am
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Hadiyya had moved to one side of the room once more girls had started to arrive. When looked to, she'd offer a smile and a nod, even a wiggle of dark fingers in a small wave to Sin as she slipped in. Of course her two pets darting in were quite the distraction, and she very likely could have missed a ghoul or two while staring down at the unmentionables tugging at waist of her panties. "Forward little bugger." She sounded amused, though she did shoo it away from her with a few gentle nudges. It flew off to bother Coralie.
A brush of soft fur against her legs made her jump, staring down at her feet as a silver coated canine made them a bed. At first she assumed the witch had another pet, though generally speakings they didn't usually have dogs, Then she noticed the skull face. Definitely not a pet then.
She was about to ask who when a commotion near the window snagged her attention. Party crashers already, really? Well, boils will be boils..
When she glanced back down at the canine on her feet she was surprised to see Tahki kneeling there as well, poking at the silver ghoul. When those fleshless jaws opened to speak the voice that came out was familiar.
"Ah, Miss Shehk." That answered that question. "What a stunning alternate form." She'd always admired those students that could shape shift, she herself lacked the ability.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 11:38 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 2:22 pm
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"Shehk, I bet those are the most comfortable "pajamas" out of all of ours," Coralie said jokingly. She had to agree, the ghoul's true form did look pretty soft and warm. Warmth, though, was a little besides the point at this sort of thing she supposed. Her outfit, and many of those of the other girls, certainly weren't made for that purpose. "They're not really my style," she commented to Tahki. "But you almost make me consider one. It suits you."
She raised her eyebrows at Morton looming in the window. She really wasn't surprise, per say, as he did visit nearly every day, but his timing was pretty poor. "That's just Morton," she said, waving it off a bit. Knowing that it was, though, an all girls party, she went over to the window, putting her hands on her hips she leaned out a bit so he could see her and told him, "Well, come in or leave, but don't hang their like a creeper." Her tone was clearly teasing, though the choice she offered was real. She looked at the other girls, "What would you guys like to do with him? I think, in situations like this, a little punishment is warranted, don't you think?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 3:42 pm
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Before he could pause to logically try to figure out what the hell to do, he felt his wrists grabbed by someone. Panic sat deep inside his chest and for a moment he deeply considered yanking his arms away from the girl that was trying to pull him up, even if it meant landing on his back way down on the floor (because yes, Morton had effectively forgotten the fact he possessed a perfectly good pair of wings he could use).
Had he had ears, they'd have probably been flat against his skull in an attempt to drown out the girl's shriek. He'd been so ocupied having a mild breakdown that by the time he'd managed to take a couple of calming breaths and look up... he finally realized just whom was holding onto his wrists, "Sin?" the fact he knew the girl did nothing to make him feel any better about the situation at hand. A pause followed as he tried to kick his mind out of second gear, "Uhhhh," he turned his his head just as Coralie leaned over the window beside Sin, her words washing over him in a way that both pleasant and terrifying at the same time.
The gargoyle managed to somehow shrink further into himself as he regarded the witch, "Punishment?" it was more or less squeaked, which might've sounded a touch out of character given the fact he was usually so bluntly forward with his actions. In his defense, he hadn't planned... any of this, and he was still having a bit of trouble catching up with the current ongoings. Something in the back of his mind, however, prevented him from flapping his wings and taking flight once he realized he actually HAD working wings. For starters, running away was a rather cowardly thing to do, and something akin to honor wasn't allowing him to do so; if he deserved a punishment, then he would stay to endure it, and then he'd run off with his tail between his legs to lick his proverbial wounds. At least no one would call him coward - accidental pervert? Sure, but not coward.
Making a strange, almost gulping sound, Morton managed to scramble up the side of the building, and into the room, keeping himself as firmly against the wall as he could before he hissed up at the witch, "You could have told me you were going to hold a.... a...." a pause, "What IS this?" he was keeping himself partially hidden behind both Sin and Coralie, almost as if he hoped that by doing so he'd become invisible; all in all, he looked like a frightened, embarrassed dog, given the fact he still retained his true form.
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