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Friendly Conversationalist
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 Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 9:15 pm
Tsetsiliya jogged down to the track field with her stomach doing flip-flops. One glance down at her short-clad legs made her cheeks flush a bright shade of pink; she had become so used to wearing long skirts that the sight of her pale legs startled her momentarily. She felt so exposed!
Pale legs or no, she had danced around the issue of putting forth her application with the track team for a fair few days since arriving. The bulletin board with club announcements had been the first thing she had sought after all her necessary appointments, and the track team had immediately caught her eye. She had played track at Madam Morrigan's for a short while but ended up quitting when she found herself face down in the mud once too often ( thanks to certain, ah, helpful hands ). It was something her parents weren't particularly keen on, as it was - her mother had insisted she try for FEARleading upon enrollment at Amityville. But now that she was here and away from them, and - for the moment - away from any prevalent bullies, she was ready to try again!
The bulletin board had said that the track team captain would be down here at this time of day. Tsetsiliya crunched the form that had been tacked to the board in her nervous fingers as she glanced around for anybody that looked remotely like they would be on the team. It had been so long since she had tried out for anything! But buried under her nervousness was a teeming excitement.
"Let's see.." she murmured, scanning over the information at the top of the application once more. "I need to find 'Temes'."
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 11:19 am
Unfortunately for the approaching demon to the track field, Temes (also know as Chuppi) wasn't really in the mood to be holding try-outs, not to mention was she really in the mood to be speaking with others. For the past while the monster had been in somewhat of a daze, weeping and eating more than she should have, and even as she sat out in the middle of the track field her mind was miles, miles away.
The Thermos in her lap sat empty, having been drained long before she sat down, and her eyes seemed to be glancing out over towards the distance. There was a high chance that the monster was actually asleep and not meditating as nerves had kept the Chupacabra up at night and unable to do much other than toss and turn. Even turning into her natural form to help her sleep did nothing and she was becoming exhausted both physically and mentally. Thankfully she still had her manners and her somewhat friendly, if not chipper at the moment, personality.
The monster turned her head at the sound of a voice, her ears having twitched with the thought that someone might actually be there, and she slowly rose to her feet as she noticed someone at the corner of the field.
"Can I help you?"
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 9:04 am
Tsetsiliya's jogging approach towards the track field slowed considerably when she saw the monster sitting alone. The ghoul's posture before she had noticed her seemed.. something seemed melancholy about it. The way she nursed the Thermos in her lap and her hunched shoulders made the poludnica fiddle with the application form in her hands. Was this even who she was looking for, this 'Temes'?
Before she could think any more on it, the monster had turned towards her with a friendly attitude and called out. Had she been.. ? Tsetsiliya couldn't say she was the best at reading people, but the tired way this poor monster had held herself, well.. if this was Temes, then she didn't want to be a bother to the poor thing, who obviously had a lot on her mind already. Besides, she knew a thing or two about covering up her own feelings.
"I was being wondering if -- " She half held out the application towards her. "If you are being Temes, by chance?" After saying that, she almost pulled the application back. She was bothering her, she shouldn't be bothering her! "A-although if you are being not very much in the mood for speaking, I-I can be coming at another time.."
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