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 Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 4:56 pm
 Junko had managed to salvage most of what she could from her booth. Stupid Fearados, destroying it like that. But she wouldn't let it get her down! She had managed to save her hair sticks, her sign, her plushies and her pins. Unfortunately the food and paper cranes did not fare so well. The food could be remade. And would. It had taken a few sleepless nights and a lot of paint and fabric, but Junko finally finished. Her booth was ready. And its set up was very similar to the one she had done before, though the booth itself wasn't as lovely and fancy as the one Tomoko had illusioned up for her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:08 pm
Like before, in the direct middle of the boot sat a new piece of cardstock propped up on a little stand, written in Junko's signature red ink.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:19 pm
Another thing Junko had somehow managed to save as well was a few of her hair sticks from the original booth. Not as many as before, but enough..
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:39 pm
Junko stood in front of her booth, her hands on her hips and a thoughtful smile on her face. It was her second booth, but she'd still put as much effort into it as she could. She wasn't going to rope Tomoko into being anchored to the booth again, she wasn't going to advertise other campaigners so as not to look like she was picking favorites, and she was going to do all of this on her own.
She had to show some independence, after all.
Now that she had deemed the booth ready she stepped around to stand on the other side, pinning one of her buttons to the collar of her kimono with a happy little hum.
((Open for posting~!))
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 8:52 pm
Of all the booths she hadn't visited during Florestival, Junko's happened to be one. And Pepin could not handle it. When word got to her that the ghoul was running for student government the glitch ghost absolutely HAD to be the first one there to support- well. Maybe not THE first but pretty close up there. Technically Pepin would easily consider Junko's hair justification enough to be a vice president of the school. Oh that hair~
Creeping around the school she stumbled her way upon the booth and in a most satisfied splendor leaned up against the table and sighed happily.
"Awww Junko~ Junko Junko, I did not know you were running for cabinet! You have my vote. Every day. All of the votes. They belong-"
She hovered over near her and cupped her hands sweetly. "To you. So how have you been, did you keep any of your dust bunnies? You just seemed enamored by those wretched little things.."
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 2:10 am
Her first visitor! And what a delight, it was a student she knew! Junko perked up a bit, giving the glitch ghost a wave and a smile. She did lean back a little as she came up and leaned on her table, giggling at the way she sighed and practically sang her name. She was so precious! She was really growing to like this ghoul more and more. "Uh huh! I'm running for vice president!" She paused as Pepin began to proclaim that Junko had her vote. All her votes.
She actually blushed, feeling quite flattered by the declaration of loyalty. Wow! Pepin was serious! "Thank you, Pepin! That's so great to hear!" Junko clapped her hands, looking so excited. One vote down! She just needed...a lot more. Oh, Jack. She was so nervous! "I kept all of my dust bunnies, but I put the two adults in...um...their own...box." She blushed a little more and cleared her throat, scratching at her cheek. It was embarrassing to admit she didn't want to see what bunnies did in their spare time. "But they're so adorable? How could you not love them?" Junko giggled, folding her arms on the table. While Junko was distracted by the ghost ghoul, The Mistress reached out with a bit of hair to grab a cupcake. Hmm! This would prove difficult with her hair done up...
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 10:31 am
"You're absolutely welcome!" C8 Politics were a load of bullshit to the glitch ghost. Pepin had already done some scoping of a couple second years including Riley and Lizzy and to her the most popular were to be in control. Naturally the popular had a grasp on communicating for improvements. If the name wasn't familiar than how comfortable were students talking to them?
Junko was easily identifiable as someone everyone or at least most everyone knew for Pepin. Not to mention the ghoul had a fondness for her looks. If she could have hair that perfect she would feel successful- even if it came with a second mouth whom which she had yet the 'pleasure' to meet.
"Ugh yuuuck. Yuck. I am ready to give mine back I just don't like having them around my room. Dust gets caught in computer fans then you get overheating problems and-" she shook her head. "I will stick to Redensek for now. He's enough fluff for me<3." Pepin waved her hand across the table to show an eight bit version of the Vocalepus before it quickly vanished. "I should introduce him to you sometime! But for now.. AWWWWWW!" Pepin squeaked when she eyed the Junko doll on the table and picked it up swinging it in the air. "THIS IS SO NEAT! Where did you get these can I have one?? I can brush its hair when I can't do yours."
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:37 pm
Junko really didn't see school politics the way real politics worked. It was high school, after all. Were there really any politics actually involved in student council? Junko didn't know Jack s**t about politics and here she was running for it. But Pepin was so sweet promising to vote for her! She was so excited. She now knew of two votes she was definitely going to be getting! This was going to be awesome! The second mouth that Pepin was thinking of was currently working to undo the bun Junko had made out of her hair. She wanted the cupcake, damnit! Stupid ribbons. Stupid hair ties. Uuuugh! Junko glanced back toward Her and made a face, but as long as She wasn't being rude she wasn't going to do anything yet. She didn't see the cupcake She was holding. A shame..
But there were more important matters at hand. Namely Pepin's dislike of the adorable dust bunnies. Her talk of computers had Junko tilting her head to one side. She wasn't surprised the glitch ghost had computers in her room but...dust hurt computers? "I've never used a computer before. The closest I've gotten is my eyePhone and the scarecade games Tahki introduced me to.." Was it hard? Everyone else liked computers so they must been fun, right? She jumped in her seat and gasped as a sudden figure appeared on the table. Whoaaaa! That was so cool! Junko reached out to touch the little figure but it disappeared before she could do so, pouting a little in disappointment. But introductions would be nice! "He looks cute~. I'd love to meet him! I have two foxes and a scareon. I also have a foxsquirrel but...he doesn't want to come out of the closet right now. He's a bit grumpy." She was sad about that but she knew he would come out when he was ready.
Pepin's adoration toward her plushies had Junko beaming with pride, her hair raising and wiggling with happiness. This made Her happy, it made it easier for Her to free Herself and eat this Jackdamned cupcake! "I made these! I had some from my other booth that had been donated by a mysterious benefactor but most of them were wrecked by Fearados, but then I found a few that were in good condition and made replicas." The mentioning of combing the doll's hair when she couldn't brush Junko's made her blush again and she giggled nervously. "Y-yes, you can do that."
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 11:22 pm
Unfortunately for Merope, a good portion of the Floresctival was spent trapped under a booth as the Fearados rampaged. He had missed the campaign booths completely. And by missing out on the campaign booths, he had also missed out on the sweet swag that came with them.
At least there was always time for round two of booths! Merope shamelessly hit up Junko’s booth first, quickly pocketing both colors of hairsticks without a second thought. It looked like the ghoul running the booth was busy with another ghoul, though.
Merope picked up a cupcake and looked it over before beginning to eat it, reading the sign that proclaimed Junko’s goals and promises for being a VP while waiting.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 11:29 pm
There was a flash of black and yellow, moving around the campaign booth areas. Having made sure to secure her stash from the rampaging Fearados, Vieve was back and snooping around for more things she could sneak into her pocket- and eventually sell.
She had pretty big pockets.
Some way ahead, there was a boy stuffing his face with cupcakes. Hisssssss. If everyone got to the goods before she did, how was she supposed to make a profit? Slinking over to that particular booth, Vieve picked up one of each item (except the doll... that wouldn't fit, but.. wait, dolls would sell for quite a lot, wouldn't they?)
Including the doll. She held it by the hair, and approached the boy.
"'sup. You interested in these things?" There was a somewhat predatory gleam in her eyes, and she was giving off a distinctively slimy vibe.
What could you expect from a salamander, though...
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 11:52 pm
Danny was doing some last minute doll-grabbing. She only needed a few more to complete her set! Next stop was Junko's booth. The ghoul running for VP seemed a little preoccupied with a few others; which was a good thing as far as Danny was concerned.
With beautiful precision, Danny swooped in and grabbed herself a doll and a cupcake.
She was about to head out when she noticed the hair sticks.
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On second thought, she grabbed a couple pairs of those too, and then made her exit.
This was turning out to be a rather successful booth looting.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 11:54 pm
Pepin snickered a little and rolled her eyes. "You haven't used a computer before... silly, I don't believe you." The ghoul turned her wrist over and continued to smirk. If she used an eyePhone she had to have come in some sort of contact with a computer right? "Interesting.. you have so many minis don't you? I have a few hiding in my closet but I kinda found a couple of them at the festival and I just don't know what to do with them. 8< They don't store well on externals."
While she was still cuddling the mini Junko Pepin noticed something bizarre in the grasp of the ghoul's hair and chuckled unknowingly. "Are you.. going to be eating that or?" she asked. "I feel like you've been holding on to it for a while now!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 11:57 pm
Creeping by yet another booth, Christof glanced around at Junko's set up. Very nice. Very clean. But it needed more purple. He quickly scattered a handful of Riley Plushies all about the place for anyone who might want to take them.
Task complete, he hurried along.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 12:06 am
Merope wasn't there right now. His first bite of the cupcake forced the undead boil's gaze into a far away place. Cupcakes! It was so sweet and tasty in a way that Merope was quite unfamiliar with. His ideal meals consisted of seafood, fish, and, well, scrap pieces of meat that weren't suitable for using as replacement parts.
All in all? For his very first cupcake, Merope could consider himself to be one very lucky boil. Except that he had also eaten the paper cup that the cupcake was baked in and the decorative red 2>1 embellishment on it. Those were, in his opinion, the worst part about the cupcake. But the delicious moist bread and the frosting? So good.
Merope had considered taking another when Vieve approached him. His hand stopped on its way to picking out a cupcake, freezing as Merope threw a questioning look at her. "Interested in... what, exactly?"
He would have asked another question if he wasn't distracted by Christof throwing some of Riley's plushies onto the booth. Merope moved his hand from grabbing a cupcake to poking one that landed in the sweet delicious frosting. "What the...?"
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