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 Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 10:55 pm
She had been wandering the school grounds, enjoying the free time alone to reflect on things best left unsaid, things she hadn't brought up even to Siddie yet. Probably for the better as the ghoul would worry even more about her if she even had a hint of an idea what ran through Sammy's head the day Invictus' father had crushed them.
As usual the undead ghoul made her way towards her room shuffling quietly down the demon dorm hallways, jacket wrapped around her and fists stuffed in her pockets, even her glowing purple eyes seemed dimmed and dull. Distant even would be the proper term.
All she wanted was a bit of peace for now. To go back to playing in a lake with friends, or a party with Roch and the new band. Though today would likely not be one of those days.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 11:53 am
TG was leaving his room, still miffed over minor details he would have liked moved or adjusted in his room, and deciding a walk with his favorite cockatrice would do him so good - not that he wanted to walk around much. He'd rather drive - or better yet, be driven.
Holding the leash as his pet walked alongside him, feathers ruffled as she showed her disapproval from the recent move, the imp moved down the hallway to then see an undead. He was really starting to wonder why so many were in the demon dorms, but considering this was a dorm for demons, he guessed they would need some staffing. As it was, he decided that he might as well get some chores done. "Undead." He said, snapping his claws. It was clear she was of that kind with her skin and parts being in the condition they were in. "Are you on an errand?" He asked, wondering if he could just make her work for him unless she was already on a task. Still, he wished they just gave them a servant for the year. Sharing like this was unreasonable.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 1:13 pm
She hadn't even reached her door when a voice called out behind her. It was like any other day. Some random cocky demon wanting to call her out most likely to try and lord something over her. Slowly she turned leaning against the wall arms crossed eyes mostly closed hiding the purple glow for the most part. "First off. My name is Samantha Lee. Second I don't do errands around here."
Slowly she pushed off the wall, "You want a servant go find an Igor, and I'd suggest one not named Christof as the ones who own him would probably crush a pipsqueak like you without hesitation." She tapped one steel tipped boot against the floor, "Now is that all you wanted or would you like to make some remark about my arm or something, please, go on." The last of which was drenched in sarcasm.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:08 pm
Short insults were overdone with his kind. Short meant nothing to him, as both his parents were of similar if not smaller size and ran massive businesses and had scared a great many of their clients. That washed over him without so much of a blink, and he glanced at her arm when it was mentioned. To him, it was just another part. Not flattering in any case, and certainly not worth his interest.
"If you're not here to work, why are you in the demon dorms? Don't they have a place to keep you all corralled in?" Last time he checked the campus, every kind was in their own place, which suited him perfectly. Each kind to their proper place. Made going to the right building a lot easier.
Annabel was getting testy with all this talk, and as she went to nibble on the fur of his coat, he scratched under her chin.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:12 pm
He was new, he didn't know. He didn't know a single thing about how she got here, about why she was standing in this hallway. Or anything at all for that matter. Slowly a grin would creep across her face as she crouched down to eye the imp on level, slowly opening her eyes to their full amount FEAR blazing in them as she spoke.
"Why am I here? Quiet simple really. I live here because some of us are higher up on the food chain around here then you. If you'd like I can show you what I did to the person who used to live in my room." Her grin grew wider, even in the moment of all her irritation, and sadness she found one thing she could always turn to to make herself happy.
Beating the s**t out of some snot nosed jerk. "Besides, I got tired of the undead dorms, the basement lacked windows so I thought something with a nice view would be more pleasing."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:24 pm
He glanced to the ground and up against as she knelt to speak to him, and he felt Annabel fluff up defensively beside him. He glanced at the cockatrice as her snake tails hissed, but she minded her place. The undead, however, did not. She came close and threatened him, and he rolled his eyes. He highly doubted anyone in this school killed anyone, if that was what she was getting at, and if they did die by her hands, they weren't a worthwhile demon to keep around.
Yet, he was VERY surprised she was even IN the dorm building with an actual room. There had to be some sort of overcrowding or loophole that let THIS in, and he felt the properly value of the entire area the demon dorm was planted upon drop.
He leaned his head back, lip curling as he kept his eyes on her. "They were doing us all a favor before and keeping that..."To which he gestured to her face. "....out of sight."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:43 pm
Sammy only shot the mini a dark look, eyes flaring again before turning back towards the imp before her. He was a random small one, cocky too for his size. At least the other demons who gave her grief where able to back anything up. It was rather amusing, students no didn't kill each other often, but a solid a** kicking was not un-heard of around the school.
Sammy didn't care about value, or what the demons felt her presence did regarding their stature, all she cared about was a nice window, room for a big bed to fit her and Siddie along with a few minis. She had what she wanted, and everyone else could piss off. Including him.
"Now that last part was just uncalled for." She tapped her chin, "I'm going to give you five seconds to take that back. You must be new around here so I'll let you have that before I decide to do anything else."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:01 pm
TG smiled at her, flashing a sharp row of teeth. "A undead who can count to five. NOW I see why they gave you room with a window." He crossed his arms across his chest, waiting for it. "Should I grab a seat before you start trying to recall all those numbers?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:10 pm
She only smiled, "Let's just skip to the fun part then. Five." Her left fist flared to life with purple FEAR before stabbing outwards trying to punch him clean in the face. Screw counting, this little b*****d deserved it now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:21 pm
HOLY JACK SHE WAS FAST! There was a split second where his eyes went wide and then he was gone in a puff of smoke. Annabel, now freed of her master, flew up and back, landing and then walking off. Her loyalty only went so far, and she was already in a mood. With puffed feathers, she already started to move back down the hallway, her snake heads hissing to warn Sammy not a pursue her.
The puff of smoke had traveled a foot away from her fist, where TG appeared and breathed. "Guess counting that far was too much to ask." He managed, though the fur about his tail was ruffled. A ghoul with a punch shouldn't have been surprising, but he was more akin to ghouls throwing objects like vases and shoes, not their fists.
While being against a wall was usually a indication to others to SHUT THE JACK UP to the person who wanted to pummel you, TG's mouth was far too big and was writing a check in elegant script that his body probably couldn't cash. Current tactic. Dodge until he could go to his room.
"Quick temper there. Certainly not befitting this dorm." Demons stabbed more with words and didn't lash out as quickly as other races. This. This is wasn't used to.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:02 pm
She would give him one compliment and one only.
"I see someone isn't completely helpless in a fight." She ignored the Cockatrice, she might like to fight but she drew the line at torturing someone else Mini to get at them and had hoped others would leave her scareons alone in turn. Problems had to be solved on a personal level.
Such as punching said person with a problem in the face.
"You lost the other four when you made the remark about my intelligence you little s**t." He would certainly get his check cashed, at this rate, he would be collecting interest too. Without missing a beat Sammy was rising up eyes flaring as FEAR pumped through her dead limbs, bringing back a boot to swing in a kick towards the imps jaw as he made the temper remark.
"You mustn't have met many of my friends then here have you?" She had seen tempers, oh how she had seen them. Even an angry sloth demon who would surely put the poor imp in his place had he made the wrong choice at the right time.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:29 pm
"A charming ghoul like you has friends?" He gasped, mocking surprise before he tensed and disappeared JUST in time to the second punch. She was fast, and just as the smoke traveled, he could feel her punch just miss him.
He appeared a foot behind the spot he last was, and knew that waiting around for help wasn't going to happen. He'd have to made his escape back to his room and continue this discussion with the safety of a door between them.
"Very intellectually stimulating but I gotta go fetch my pet." He said, as if nearly getting beaten wasn't the reason he was mocking back. Annabel was lingering, watching impatiently for her walk.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:49 pm
"Oh yes I do. You see not everyone labels the world scum beneath their boots!" The smoke took the little imp again but this time she was closer, she actually hit the smoke its self as he vanished feeling a slight resistance as something just barely got away. Instinct took over, he was backed to a wall, he had to move somewhere, what better place then where he started behind her with room to move?
She moved quickly spinning about dropping low to the ground, he was a very tough target to hit but she braced against the ground pushing off in a low diving tackle, left hand leading the way to grab his face.
"First rule, don't be predictable." She snarled as she wrapped those cold bone fingers around his head slamming him to the ground this time. "Second, you learn my name. You learn it well Scum do you understand me?" She pressed his face harder to the ground. "Because I will not tolerate you, or anyone else thinking their better then me just because I'm a corpse."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 6:42 pm
Dodging only worked after a few times, and his fathers reminded him not to rely on luck. That lesson was being knocked right into him the moment the ghoul tackled him and threw the side of his head onto the pristine carpet of their hallway, and he gritted his teeth as one ear was smashed and the the other was being pressed by her boney hand.
The lessons were ones heard, but even while squirming to free his skull, he knew he was sure as hell NOT taking lessons from her. With his tail, he tried to jab at her body, while he tired pulling against her arm with one hand with what little strength he had. "Not just......corpse.........stupid.....too..."
Shut up, you say? Nope. His mouth was still going.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:03 pm
Her hand made sure to keep his head pinned nice and tight to the floor, slowly pressing him along letting the carpet scratch along his face. Rug burn was a pain. The tail did little then scratch, hand that was unable to do any but slap at her as she smirked. "Stupid? Really? Now that's just mean. Don't worry though. I'll be around to teach you a lesson proper another time I promise." She squeezed a bit harder, "You underestimate everything Scum. And it's going to cost you dearly one day."
Suddenly poor TG would feel the world shift as Sammy stood up bringing him along aiming down the hall where Annabel was still wandering, she didn't aim for the mini, no, just the wall behind it when she sent TG flying. What ever happened after that Sammy would be gone, taking his moment of flight to slip into her room un noticed. Least she have an annoying Imp bothering her to do some 'errand'.
It would be for the better, if he did she would probably have just smashed him against the floor instead of throwing him.
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