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 Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 12:35 am
Night didn't know what possessed him to attempt a visit to the lake. Maybe it was the rumors floating around the school of the pretty white lady who had taken advantage of the deep dark abyss of the lake to make a nice haunting spot. Maybe it was the rumor of her beauty, or possibly of the fact that she liked to give attention to certain individuals.
Night liked attention, oh he liked it a lot. Like, even in the midst of his fear of water, he was attempting to go visit the said white lady. Never mind that she would and could probably drag him to the deep with her. He just wanted to see if he could get a few pets to his ears, maybe make a new watery friend.
He shuddered mentally as he thought of the dreaded water. He could force himself to drink it if he really needed to. Luckily being a ghost let him get away without needing to survive on it.
Ahaha, he smiled. He just realized that he shared the dorm with the White lady. Both of them ghost, both of them had a death related to water. Maybe he could relate to her. Who knew, though the closer to the lake he got, the more he felt nervous and unsure of him being there.
"Helloooo White lady of the Lake, are you out here?" He cupped his hands to call out, beckoning her to show herself.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 10:48 am
At a lake in the middle of the night, Bea was so irritated that her pet Satine had run away. “Stupid treat! She’s so bratty!” She continued to pout about one of her pets under the water. The water was so mucky. It was hard to see through it, which made it the perfect spot for her to have some privacy. There were barely any motion in the water except for the bursts of kicking and arm flailing Bea was doing. She was trying to cool her head, which wasn’t really working.
Satine, Bea’s pet treat, had been snooty with Bea for several days. No idea why. Bea did what she can to please her. But Satine wasn’t happy and managed to escape Bea’s dorm. She chased after her heading towards the lake. Eventually, Bea lost her somewhere and wasn’t able to find her.
A sound. A voice rather! It was very muffled but maybe it was Satine calling to Bea! But wait… Satine can’t talk. Curious. Why would someone be yelling at the lake at this time of night? Bea swam up to the surface of the water, but only emerging enough of her head to show her eyes. A slight yellow shined in the darkness. The seaweed in her hair slowly dispersed the longer she stood still.
White Lady of the Lake? Bea slowly turned her body, bobbing up and down in the water. It was a boil. A cat boil? Bea has never seen one before… He’s so CUUUUUUUUUTE! That tail! Those ADORABLE EARS! Bea momentarily forgot she was so upset. She immediately swam up to the boil, yet unknowingly did it so very quietly. She was so excited, she popped out of the lake, water splashing EVERYWHERE around her. “Oh my JACK!” She screamed, “I LOVE YOUR TAIL!” Her pearly white skin glimmered in the moonlight, her hair flying with water trailing behind it, and her eyes shimmered with joy.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 7:20 pm
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Ngiht's scream was high pitched and very unmanly as the white lady just APPEARED out of no where and splashing WATER all over him. Oh jack, oh jack oh jack. If Night hadn't already been dead, this would damn near put him in a coma for a traumatizing event. I mean, he was a cat after all and to sneak up on a cat was like sneaky up on a person sleeping with one eye open and staring right at you.
As such, Night's form was on all four, if he had hair on his back it would be standing straight up. His ear's were flattened and his tail curved around him as he laid scared lime green eyes on the girl. It took a moment of a stare down before Night righted himself and tried to breathe.
"Jack dammit White lady, you scared the boogie bugs out of me." He stared at her now, wariness apparent on his face as he looked her up and down. He should've known being by the lake would mean that she would be wet, and not only that but that she would be water tuned. that only made it hard for him to talk to her but he stood his ground and gave her a tight smile.
"Ah, My tail? It is quite nice, I uh...." what did he say now? He came closer like a moth to the flame, obviously his curiosity and the thought of pets. Oh the pets he could get, were overwhelming his fear of water at the moment. "Your the White lady right? I wasn't wrong in calling you?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 8:21 pm
The earsplitting high pitched scream caused ringing in her ears. She immediately clasped her hands over them and scrunched her face. Who would have known that cat could be so loud! Bea opened her eyes again to see a scaredy cat cowering. Aw! Look at that frightened face!
“Sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you.” Bea giggled at the boil and giving him a pleasant smile.
She thought for a moment at the question…
“I guess I am a white lady,” looking at her clothes, “My name is Beatrix by the way. But I don’t own this lake by any means.” She tilted her head to the side and pointed towards the lake. “I actually lost my pet treat. I couldn’t find her anywhere, so I…” thinking about it made Bea remembered why she was so upset. She began to stomp her foot over and over again out of anger. “Stupid! Pet! Ran! Away! Stupid! Stupid!! STUPID!!”
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 11:54 pm
Night would've apologized for the scream but his heart was still racing and well, it would generate a mock amount of FEAR for her or something. Plus it was starting to fade in his feeble cat mind.
"Ya no problem." He whispered as he came even closer to her, sniffing the air for her scent and cursing his stupidity that, she was a ghost so she wouldn't have one really. Unless her scent smelled like seaweed and the lake. Or maybe that was just the lake in general.
"A White lady." he nodded his head as he looked her up and down and smiled, "Well, None the less, Your a very pretty lady. And I am sure no one does but, your drawn to it yes? Some creatures just make places their own ya know?" Night did that often, he was a cat after all and found little nicks and corners in the academy he could make a comfortable resting spot. "Nice to meet you Beatrix, Names Nightengale XIII." He smiled at her and then eyes widen as she stomped around. "Ah, you lost your pet?" he tried not to laugh at her child like tantrum, it was kinda of cute in a way. "Do you want help finding it?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 10:29 am
Bea was so irritated about Satine! She grew more and more rage as she continuously stomps the ground. All of a sudden, she stopped. She slowly peered up at Night, and gave him a strange and almost wicked smile. Though she didn't mean it to be.
"Well... You see... Nightingale..." Her eyes twitched while she tried to talk. Holding as much anger as she could, to have a conversation. "My ghost treat... has run away... That you know..." She grabs on to a part of her hair and begins stroking it, it a very malicious fashion. The seaweed in that part of her hair began to stretch and wrinkle at the hard pressure she was applying to it. "Satine, disappeared into the lake" She pointed into it this time, "but the... water is so murky, I-can't-see-a-JACK-DAMN-THING!"
Bea looked down and took a breath. Her head then shot up with wide eyes staring at Night. Tears began to run down her face. "I don't understand why Satine did that! I only gave her the love and attention she wanted! When she was hungry, I fed her. When she was cold I snuggled with her." As she ranted her tears started to form larger and larger droplets, “I don’t know where she went andicanseetofind her andifbehwahahahahah~” At this point, her words began to mix together and trailing off into a bunch of gibberish. Poor ghoul, just wanted things to be right again… Bea leaped over to Night and wailed away into his shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 7:46 pm
Night tried not to jump as it looked like Bea's hair start floating around her in anger. Poor treat probably needed to get away for a second to do some business but he held his tongue. He knew when it was smart not to anger a already angry ghost. Their kind could be resentful and hold a grudge over the littlest things.
"Ah well, I would help you and all but I am terrified of water." Night waved his hand towards the lake, "Being a cat, I could probably see through the murkiness and I kinda of glow so that would help but yeah...I just don't do water." he started to back up slowly from the white lady and considered this meeting done. After all, he didn't like water, she was distressed over her pet and he was sure he wasn't getting in cuddles.
"So I'll just be on my way now, Nice to meet you Bea." Night said slowly, still backing away slowly. In case he angered her enough for her to throw something at him or something.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 8:10 pm
As Night backed away from Bea, she grew more and more angry. It was pretty obvious to the ghoul that he wanted to bail on her. But now? When she needed someone the most? He wouldn't even TRY to comfort her?? Bea's hair typically only floats around when she walks, but this time... She was standing still. The more rage she grew, the more her hair wafted around her.
"Please, Night. I could use a friend to help me..." Her eyes began to turn almost white. "and like you said..." her voice growing a bit more ominous, "you are a cat who could probably see through the murkiness... Won't you please?" Bea figured she could use Night to find her pet. Whether he wanted to or not...
Without skipping a beat, and completely ignoring if he actually responded, Bea grabbed onto Night's tail with both hands. Pulling him as hard as she could down into the watery depths of the lake.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 8:31 pm
Night didn't even have time to run, obviously he had hit the anger status of the White lady and oddly enough, he was Deathly afraid. When she grabbed his tail, he made a scared hiss before dropping to the ground. When he saw where they we're heading, his eyes almost rolled back in fear before he felt himself completely submerged in the water.
The good thing: He was a ghost, he wouldn't die again.
The bad thing: He was too terrified to move.
So in the end, he totally ended up scarred for the week, and while they found Bea's treat, it was probably only because Bea used his glowy aura like self to lighten the murky water, dragging him all over while he foamed from the mouth in the lake.
And that was....how Night met the white lady.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 8:52 pm
Apparently, Satine was sitting below where Bea and Night was standing. After Satine was safely back in Bea's dorm, Bea couldn't help but fell like she owed Night for (involuntary) helping her.
For a week, Bea had left various cat toys in front of the door to his dorm room.
And that was... how Bea made her first friend.
(wc: 952)
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