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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:58 pm
One interview had been successfully conducted that day and Pepin felt like she could take on the ******** WORLD. Already she had enough information to stretch a into a book if she was feeling really ambitious. But why stop at a book? Why not go for the whole cake? Naturally she was psyched up for the next Amityville student on the list to show up for their interview. Students of course had passed the office all day without word or acknowledgement but Pepin didn't care about them. Okay... she did care about the students not in the trails, but the ones in them had plentiful information.
Stretching her legs a little she got up, and did a circle around the table doing a few office stretches, leaning against it, touching her toes, all the body mass that bounced along with it. After maybe too or three Pepin felt exausted and floated back to her spot, actually sitting this time. Her eyes darted to the broken digital clock she'd set inside the Paranormal Post room. It never read the time right but somehow she understood EXACTLY what time it was by just a quick glance.
Pepin then began to whistle a retro-This is Halloween tune the likes of a .midi file. chimarii Here ya go! Also I have class in like.. two minutes so itll be another three hours before I respond but once Im home I have almost all the time in the world. Almost @w@;
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 2:53 pm
Pepzilla don't worry at all xD respond whenever <3
OH s**t.
Darting into the room, Danny attempted to play it off like she wasn't completely late. "Uhhhh hi Pepin. I'm not late am I?" she said, waltzing into the room. "I was supposed to come at-" Her eyes flicked to the clock, looking for her excuse, but she was greeted with an odd jumbled glitch. "Bfbhsf O'Clock, right?"
Smooth Danny. Smooth.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:42 pm
Was there really actually a meeting time officially set up? Maybe. Maybe not. What was important here was that Danny had arrived before the glitch ghoul could feel any inkling of doubt.
"Bfbhsf O'Clock, and you're right on time," Pepin's reading of the clock though was the sound of jumbled computer noises almost as if censoring what she was stating. "Miss ghoul please have a seat," she smiled eerily, leaning forwards on the table with her hands crossed. "Interesting that I am the one interviewing this time, am I right?" she grinned and waited a little longer to awkwardly stare at the demon. "So, Danny? Did I remember that?" Charming as she was Pepin had already built up a lot of confidence from the interview prior and was feeling all sorts of proud to the point that it carried in her voice. "Let me hear about you and your experience with these clan trials. What team are you affiliated with?" Click, click. Her pen began to scribble already, observing Danny's demeanor carefully.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:55 pm
Danny did a silent fist pump to herself for being on time. She totally forgot, and was still perfectly on time. She was a star.
She nodded as the ghoul recited her name, a confirmation that didn't require words. She recalled interviewing Pepin about her club, but not much beyond that. She'd never really had a coherent conversation with Pepin- the glitching noises she sometimes made confused Danny to no end. They were super cool, but Danny couldn't wrap her tiny mind around it.
"Ummm. Well I'm on Team ... Team ... Ditzies! I think that's what we came up with ..." Danny paused for a moment, trying to think if that really was the name or not. "Uhhh. The trials have been fun, but kind of disappointing I guess? I mean we lost both of the first trials." Her voice trailed off, but she picked up right after that, "Oh but we'll totally win the next trials. Yup."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 6:36 pm
"BOTH OF THE FIRST TRIALS?" Pepin interrupted momentarily, almost jumping out of her seat. "When did I miss the first one? Wait-" All distorting and pixels came to a literal stop and held there for long enough for the creepy giggle that echoed out of her throat to make the glitch relax again. "I got ya, the one with the assembly yes?" Pepin wanted to make sure she hadn't missed some secret detail of the trials and if she had.. well.. THANK JACK DANNY WAS HERE!
"Team Ditzies and the first trail.. aw you guys did not win?" she cooed sympathetically. "But you do believe you will win the next ones, why's that?" she asked brightly, a contrast to her nervous flicker earlier. "I spoke earlier with a member of Team Shipsters who won the first trial and they had their money on Miss Riley's team. How do you feel about this?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 2:07 pm
"Oh no I mean ... there was this riddle challenge thing-" Her voice trailed off as Pepin glitched out and stopped, and then started again in a creepy giggle. Such a pretty laugh! She nodded when Pepin asked her confirmation on the assembly one, not really sure if she was supposed to speak or not. Pepin was definitely dominating this interview.
Danny then answered, "Well we're going to win because we're going to win. Duh." Her reasoning was that simple. "I mean the first trial was a kraken fight on the beach with water. It couldn't really get worse than that, right?" She waved her tail to emphasize her point.
Apparently some people were betting on Riley's team? "Oh. Well uh. That's cool I guess. Betting always gets me in trouble with Ro- ... a friend, so I don't really do it, but I guess if other people want to bet that's okay..." Pepin was asking what she felt about betting, right? She flashed Pepin a smile, thinking she was responding rather well compared to how her previous interview went with the reporters around school.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:56 am
"Couldn't get worse, naw, psshh-" Pepin waved her wrist whimsically. Perhaps she just condemned Danny in the trials of war but Pepin was no weatherman..
"Aw you can't go around betting? Alright, we won't dwell to much on that uh.." the ghoul shifted through her notes in a desperate attempt to keep up the pace of the interview. "Tell me about your team the Ditzies. Who is on it? Who all do you like, not like, adore, do you ship anyone?" Batting her eyelashes, she settled back in her seat hoping Danny would have more to talk about that than gambling.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 3:13 pm
Call Pepin psychic, because things definitely got worse. She had to walk through a damn ice tunnel.
BUT THAT IS IN THE FUTURE, THUS NOT PROGRESSIVE FOR THE CONTINUITY OF THIS RP.
"Betting is bad," was all she commented on the subject, as Pepin was already moving on. As Pepin shifted through her notes, Danny fidgeted in her seat. She didn't do well sitting still. Her hands were already tapping the table.
Pepin asked about her teammates, and her face lit up. Then Pepin asked like a million questions at once, and Danny struggled to keep up. "Uhhh, theres Bea, Gene and me. I like them all. I don't not like any of them. I adore- ... wait no I mean I don't .. wait." Danny took a second to calm her speeding thoughts.
"Both of my teammates are really fun! Bea has been my friend for a while, but I only just met Gene. They're both nice though. Gene looks really good in a swimsuit." That line was probably going to get twisted a thousand different ways until the papers posted that she was in love with Gene. Anyways. "I ... don't know what shipping means. Do you like ... hit them with a boat?" Others might've thought that was a clever ploy at being witty, but no. Danny really expected to hit people with boats.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 2:46 pm
"Just the threeeee of you?" she asked curiously. "It's okay to adore them~" Pepin cooed comfortingly. "I like a lot of ghouls in swimsuits. Ghouls are just so very pretty, yes. And you're unsure of shipping? Well let me use your team as an example. I know Bea pretty well and she works for Paranormal Post too, so I'll ship me and her and you and Gene-"
Pepin grabbed three more pens and set the four of them down on the table.
"You don't hit people with boats when you're shipping at least.." she paused and looked a little confused herself. "At least I don't think so.. ANYWAY."
Grabbing two pens she held them up and claimed one to be her and one to be Bea. "If you ship me and Bea, you are considering us a couple you see. Like ghoulfriend and ghoulfriend. So I take Gene and you here and if I ship you guys you are kinda like ghoulfriend and ghoulfriend? And then we are all ghoulfriends, the four of us together." Nodding at the end Pepin was so sure what she'd just explained made 101%. Even if I hardly hit any relevancy at all.
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