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 Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 10:16 am
Two weeks, five hours and three very interesting chores he had to do for some connections, Jack finally had some new string to re-string his sitar. The poor instrument had fallen in to a sad state since he had come to school - first nearly break, second losing a few of chords. . . he was ready to resurrect it to it's former glory.
As he worked on the highest pegs, the black body of the instrument laying carefully in his lap, almost as if he was coddling a baby - even with it being in pieces around him, wires and stringcutters abound - littering the schoolground as he worked.
Also, of course, a fair amount of felines had also crowded around him, a few school strays, a couple of his own - making it a nice lazy day to just sit back and relax. Humming softly as he undid a steel spool, he just let the day go by, enjoying the company of the others during this personal battle against his prized possession.Miliardo Kason This sucks as a start, but it's a nice relaxing place for them to chill, ya?
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 8:03 pm
Two weeks, five hours, and nothing very interesting besides having turned into a ghoul for a day, meeting people, and attending classes. This was the new life of False Deity, and Sharpie Fate. Simple, clean, and sometimes briefly interrupted by firey explosions.
That was until a familiar cat dropped into their lives.
It was sitting on a ledge, head cocked almost ninety degrees. It tittered, it chirped, frankly it was rather quite derp.
And the two knew exactly who the cat belonged too.
"Sharpie... is that." The reaper paused lowering his book eying the cat on the low wall as it continued to babble aimelessly in feline. The tilt of the head, the distant look in it's eyes.
"It definitely is." Sharpie confirmed leaping from False and scampering up the wall. Suddenly two cats joined chours chirping tittering and generally meowing up a storm. Slowly Sharpie turned to face False offering a simple nod. Suddenly both cats where off False running behind them book tucked away in his robes. The sound of many cats filled the air as they rounded a corner.
"Jack Be Nimble Jack Be Quick" Chanted the cat and reaper, "Jack Jump Over A Candle Stick!" A flick of the wrist and a small dart of flame pinged the tree just above Jack's head.
"You son of a b***h you've been here and you never even told me!" False said with the utmost wicked of grins.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:00 am
Gasp! What a glorious day it was to be Drei! Well the falling out of such a large tree didn't help his already addled mind much, but who cared, it was Sharpie! Sharpie sharpie! He chirruped happily, his tail flashing behind him as he pranced around his feline friend as he willingly offered up to cheat his meister out of a quiet spot.
Oh, he would be happy to see such an old friend, a face for the ages. Oh, and of course, Sharpie!
Jack, on the other hand, had been none the wiser until the familiar off kilter cat found his way back to him, meowing off-key with the rhyme that came after him, a smug smile stretching over his face as he recognized the false god, and his feline friend,
"False, you glorious b*****d, where have you been all my life." He answered, his smile bearing his teeth in a playful, non-threatening way. "I figured anyone could find me, Just got to look for the music - and the cats, I suppose." he rebounded, looking to Drei.
Chirruping softly again, Drei danced around the pieces of instrument, before finding his way in the crook of the cat-king's arm, happy to have helped him reunite with his friend. It was almost a blessing, his simple-ness, it kept him safe, Jack figured.
"What in Jack's name are you doing here, anyways?" He grunted, as he twisted a string in to submission - even his friend would take second string to fixing his weapon, even if he could hold the conversation. "Last I saw both of you, you seemed pretty well off on your own."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 5:50 am
Oh Drei was such a simple thing, Sharpie found talking to him to sometimes be a chore, but considering how long it had been? Okay fine he could derp it up for a bit too. Soon all rhythem and rhyme was gone from the cat as he pranced about with Drei.
"Somewhere between here and home and probably in trouble for minor missdemeanors with the law and other assorted tales of harrowing adventure. I also fought a Giftmas Tree! Then I got accepted here and the rest is how we shall say history?"
With Drei tucked in Jack's arm the Familiar would move to curl up beside the cat king bumping his head against his knee till he ignored his insturment in exchange for a few scratches behind the ear. C'mon Jack ol boy, you know you love the ink kitty.
"Well long story short Family caught up with me, lots of yelling, even more fire. Told me I needed better structure in my life; whisk me off to Amityville to get set right. How about you? You been here long?"
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