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 Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 9:39 pm
Aksaja wasn't sure if Claire was still mad at him about the Scarentines Dance (or even if she had ever really been upset in the first place) but . . . well, it was never good to make enemies over silly things. So the lightning dragon had resolved to go and apologize to the ghoul today. With cake. Oh, not a whole cake, just the pieces that had been rather carelessly left on the counter over in the Monster Dorms.
He had no idea who had made it, or for what, but that didn't really matter to him. It just meant that it was about to make this apology thing a whole lot easier for him. After all, Claire had two mouths, so it made sense she would like getting things to eat. Right? Hopefully. He had taste-tested a little of the cake beforehand, and figured it should be good enough. It hadn't poisoned him or anything like that, so hey. Win/win situation.
With a grin, Aksaja landed in front of the demon dorms and flipped his wings closed behind him, then strolled on inside and toward Claire's room. Within a matter of moments, he stood in front of the door, plate of cake in one hand, and the other hand raised to knock a couple of times. He just hoped she was home right now . . .
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 9:53 pm
Claire was having her own private dance party. She put on her so called 'dance party clothes', which where basically just pants and a baggy old shirt, and sang along to songs she didn't know the lyrics to while jumping around. " ALL MY LIFE I'VE EATEN FOOD, AND NOW I'M THINKING WHOAAAA WHOA WHOA OH WHAT A SPELL~~" She waited for Riley to answer her questions on groanspring. She then turned the song to this and tried to do the moves. A knock. And another. Who could that be? Maybe it's Riley ready to confess her love for me!She left the song on and danced to the door, opening it. " KENTUCKY FRIED CHICKEN AND---- Hello!" she said to the boil, surprised. Her eyes immediately snapped to the cake in his hands and she grinned. " COME IN!" She exclaimed, delighted. She opened the door wide and turned around to turn off the music. She then ran back to the boil and touched his hair. And then she ran back inside again. Claire pulled out two chairs at her table and dusted off the one that hadn't been used in a while. She sat down and smiled at him while pointing to the chair.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 10:07 pm
Wait, was that . . . music coming from behind the door? What was going on? Errrm, maybe he should come back later . . .
But then the door opened, and music blasted out into the hallway. Something about a hut. Okaaaay then? Aksaja hadn't really ever spent any amount of time with Claire, so he had no idea what kind of music she liked or whatever but . . . hey, she'd noticed the cake! Seemed to be happy about it too. Right, so far, so good.
"Heya," he greeted in return, padding into the room as the weird music shut off. Wandering over, he put the plate down in the middle of that table and sat in the other chair just a bit gingerly. "Claire, I uh. Wanted to come apologize about the uhm. Dance. So that's what the cake is for . . . " he started, just hoping that bringing it up wouldn't ruin her apparent good mood.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 10:17 pm
Dance... Dance... She was dancing now... Did he not like her dancing? That wasn't it...
OH! The school dance. She didn't go to that thing.
"I didn't go. Is there a new one? Is that why you brought cake? Am I taste testing it? OH WAIT! I was going with you, yes? Yes. It's a shame we didn't... It would have been fun! And the cake is... What's the cake for?" She was suddenly confused again. She hoped it was for eating, because she liked doing that. She had cake in her fridge, but she liked cake when it was free.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 10:23 pm
Aksaja blinked. And then blinked a little more. She hadn't even gone to the dance . . . ? After she'd been the one to ask around for dates? Oh Jack, and here he was trying to apologize for basically standing her up when she hadn't even BEEN there.
Erm.
"It's ah . . . it's for you, if you want it," he replied with a quick smile - change of tactics, go! "I saw it sitting around all neglected and well, I thought about you." Allies were important! Nevermind if she was apparently a bit . . . brainless . . . maybe she would be useful for something. At some point?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 10:38 pm
Claire beamed. " How did you know I liked cake?? Thank you! And sorry for standing you up... I think you're okay about it, though. You gave me cake. Unless it's poisoned or something." She said happily, munching on the cake. Idea. Claire held up a finger and looked very serious. She stood up and walked calmly to the old cd-player that she had and put on a song at random. Then she danced. She stopped every now and then to stuff her face with cake but she was very consistent other than that. " Dance party, Aksaja?" Oh Claire, why don't you make sense?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 10:45 pm
Whaaat was this dance? Aksaja stared for a few long moments. Maybe he should just . . . leave. But that wouldn't be very nice, and all that.
Oh hell. If anyone else saw him, he'd probably never live it down, but the door was closed . . . wasn't it? Okay yup, check. Closed. So there was no way anyone would see.
Getting up from that table a little nervously, the lightning dragon started attempting to imitate whatever the hell it was Claire was doing. Though the effort was a bit spoiled because he had NO CLUE what this dance was, and the music was weird.
Sense? What was this sense thing you mentioned??
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:00 pm
Claire thought Aksaja was a very good dancer and was jealous of his amazing skills. She decided since this was her dance party she had to out-dance him, just to be safe. She started dancing harder than ever. Until... crack! " MY ANKLE! AGH!" She fell to the ground in pain and clutched her ankle, a big frown upon her usually blank face. Hopefully Aksaja wasn't too busy dancing to help her. 
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:10 pm
Aksaja really had no idea that Claire was so impressed with him . . . though he did notice when she suddenly started dancing faster, harder. Maaaybe that wasn't such a good ---
Yup, not a good idea. Dammit. "Claire!" he blurted out, going over to drop to one knee beside her. "What happened? Is it . . . broken?" Jack, the only doctor-like figure that he knew was Malodore. But maybe it could fix this?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:28 pm
THIS WAS A SRS SICHUASHUN. " I don't know but it hurts muchly. Do we have to operate?" Claire blubbered as she clutched Aksaja. She was definitely going to die! She didn't even have a will or anything! And what would Barth do without Claire? Sleep, probably. But still. " Avenge my death Aksaja." She said dramatically. Claire had no idea what that meant but she saw it in a movie once. " Follow your dreams!" Once again Claire was not making sense. She felt hungry... She wondered if she could pull herself to the fridge and still survive. Then again, she had Aksaja... " While you're avenging my death and following your dreams can you get me a follyjox roll please?" 
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:32 pm
What . . . what was she even TALKING about? "I don't think you'll die," he muttered, prodding at her ankle a bit. Maybe it was broken, but still, no one died from broken bones. Right? He hoped not. Jack, this wasn't how he'd imagined this going.
"I think maybe I should call Malodore," he muttered. "But sure, I'll grab you a roll." Shaking head just a bit, he moved to go over to the fridge and opened it . . . . . .
(( And I'mma let you describe what all is IN there loooool ))
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 12:10 am
Claire gazed even more dramatically at him when he went to get the follyjox roll. She needed to get that cannon cat out of the fridge.  " If you want a roll you can have one, Aksaja..." She was now sprawled on the floor. She remembered that name... Maladore. She had asked Riley a question on groanspring and she had answered with that name... " who is your only love? it's okay if u say me i don't mind
It's Malodore." Well... If Riley trusted him. " Get the Malingdore! He will save us from eternal dooooom..."
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 12:18 am
What the Jack was a Cannon Cat even DOING in there? The thing looked half-frozen . . . Aksaja seemed to recall something about Riley and Cannon Cats and wondered for a moment if he should rescue it and send it over to her room.
But . . . Claire was more important right now. "I . . . think I'll stick to cake, but thanks," he murmured, closing the refrigerator door rather firmly and taking one of the rolls over to the ghoul on the floor.
"I'm gonna text Maladore now . . . " he muttered, pulling out his eyePhone.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 12:37 am
"Malingdore can give the cannon cat to Riley or something." She whispered.
She took the wrap from his hands and chewed on it. She felt a bit better but her ankle was still sore.
But then she started to cry
"I don't want to die. What would happen if I died? I don't want to find out that and I can't anyway because I would be dead..."
Claire wasn't used to pain.
She fell asleep.
/is too lazy to draw now
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 1:21 am
"No one's dying," Aksaja muttered. If she could sleep, then she definitely wasn't in all that much pain . . . well, hopefully. All he could really do at this point was hope that Malodore got his text.
Maybe he should text Riley too. In case they were together . . . ermn. Not yet. If he didn't reply or show up in a little while, maybe.
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