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 Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 4:31 pm
He was sitting on a window sill looking out at everything. His eyes were glazed over in thought and a small smirk on his face. Uller was thinking about the Scarefari. He wanted to back and play in the snow again. That was the stag's element. He loved the cold snow, the feeling of that frozen rain against his skin. He loved going into his natural form and stretching all four of his legs. While his last trip had been off, he loved it. He just, honestly, couldn't help it. If it reminded him of home, of course Uller would go. Flicking his ears this way and that, he brought his fingers to his lips, absentmindedly chewing on a fingernail in thought.
Sighing, he got up and stretched his back out before wandering down the hall. His hair was up in a ponytail; usually it was lose around his neck, but he felt it was too warm here. The space was clearly too big for him to cool it down himself, so he didn't even try. However, he still had his coat on because he didn't want to accidentally chill someone too much and end up with frost bite or something. He wasn't sure how his touch would affect non Arctics, but he didn't want to find out the hard way.
Either way, he was wandering back towards the dorms now, rubbing his face and laughing softly to himself.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 1:38 pm
She had spent most of her day gathering supplies and what not for the Art and Crafts club. Chryses was so stingy when it came to relinquishing money they had all contributed towards the club. It irritated the Jiang Shi a little bit. She had argued with the Greed Demon about how the quality needed to be good and the club couldn't share one item between all of them. With arms full of stuff she made her way through the halls, heading towards the art room as quickly as possible. Perhaps she had decided to carry too much at once but oh well. There was no time to worry about that as she didn't feel like making a million trips back and forth. As she rounded a corner her hand slipped and a slew of pencils, paint brushes, beads and other random supplies fell from her grasp and rolled across the hallway. Mei let out a heavy sigh. If Alex were here perhaps she could have gotten him to carry the things for her. It was tough running a club, but that didn't deter the ghoul one bit.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 11:57 pm
Behind him, Uller heard a clattering of things colliding with the floor and turned to look. There was a girl with.. something on her face? She looked exasperated and at the time like she was fretting something. His lips pulled into a frown as the Stag thought to just leave her to pick up her things by herself. Thinking better of it, the Stag moved to kneel down on the floor, starting to gather the beads up. He figured that would take the longest to pick up, since beads tended to be smaller. He'd helped his cousins with the same thing, and know how embarassing it could be to have people stop and stare at you instead of helping. "Here," he said after he had a handful of beads. Ullers hands were small. He was, after all, only five-foot-four. His shoes did little for his length, either and his horns placed him at maybe five-foot-seven. His frame was made up of lean and wiry muscles. "Did I miss any?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 2:03 am
Mumbling to herself, she began to gather up the dropped supplies. Stashing it now in one of her large sleeves. Why hadn't she thought of this earlier? Perhaps it was because she was only slightly disgruntled. Being as such she hadn't noticed the boil picking up the beads until he had held them out for her to take. Looking up, she smiled a bright toothy grin. Pushing back dark brown tipped white hair behind her ears. One of the few new changes she had begun to experience, being on the verge of moving up to year two. It meant change for the Jiang Shi. Moderate physical change along with her status in the school. "Thank you. I appreciate the help. Gotta make sure I get all these supplies to the art room." Taking the beads from his hand, she stored them in her sleeve which she folded up like a pouch before giving a quit glance around. "Nope I think that is all of them." She stood, holding the sleeve pouch close to her chest now. It was heavy but it needed to be taken to the art room. If Uller was short Mei didn't notice. She was only four foot nine and very slender. Most students she came across were taller than her. Then she realized that she didn't really recognize him at all. Tilting her head she gave him a curious look. "Are you new here? I don't think I've seen you around. Or...have you been enrolled for a while and just not around the school a lot?" It wasn't the first time she'd come across students who had been taken out of school for family purposes or really just kept to themselves a lot.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 1:57 pm
When the girl talked to him and sighed a little more, he nodded when she said they had picked everything up. Good. Because he really didn't want to dirty up his outfit anymore. Frowning a little more, he dusted his pants off and looked over to the short girl. Well, now. Even shorter than Lifen, but no where near as well endowed. Oh well. This could still prove interesting in it's own way. "...I'm new. Do you want to show me about? I require a guide and I honestly haven't bumped into anyone in a while. I'm sorry, what did you say your name was again?" He inquired, knowing very well she didn't introduce herself. It was just his way of pointing out how rude she was being. Looking around the shorter one, the stag let his ears flick this way and that before looking back to her. Keeping to himself? Yes, he would keep a lot of private affairs just that. Private. He'd only share them if he thought of another Halloween goer as a friend. Right now, no one but Tahki held that position.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 10:09 pm
Hmm, this boil seemed to give off a little air of ignorance. He reminded her a lot of Chryses, so it didn't really bother her. She was used to dealing with different sorts of people. Some crueler and more stuck up than others. Either way, if she could make a new friend why not help him out? He had helped in his little way of picking up the beads. Though he obviously didn't get how this introduction thing worked. Especially when you weren't really meaning to run into another person while you were busily carrying supplies. "Meixiang. And you are?" She tightened her grasp on the supplies stuffed in her sleeve. "Sure. I just need to go drop this stuff off at the art room. Its not far." Smiling she began to head towards the art room which honestly wasn't all that far away. Just down a few doors. "Come on or you might run into a trashbot or one of them grump old gnomes." Mei laughed a fluttery laugh while making her way down the hall. For her short stature she could walk pretty quick. Approaching the door to the Art room, she reached out with her semi-free hand and popped it open. Taking only a moment inside as she set things down on a table right there near the door before popping back out again, closing the door behind her. "Do you have any special interests? Perhaps something you like to do that might pertain to a certain aspect of the school? Or would you just like the generic grand tour?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 8:07 pm
Ignorance? No. Arrogance, yes. He was very arrogant, but he didn't care. At home, this boil had every right to be as arrogant as he wanted. He came from a good line, healthy and strong. "Glasere Uller," he said to her first question. His eyes looked her over before nodding and following her. His hands were shoved in his pockets as followed the ghoul down the hall, looking around and then looked over to her when she said Trashbot. What was that? He looked completely confused as Mei laughed and sighed a little more before shaking his head. This Meixiang was a weird one, that was for sure. Then again, Undead often were. At least, in his opinion they were. He hadn't met too may of them, but he did watch them? They seemed like a harmless lot for the most part. He'd never seen one in battle, but he was curious about it now. "Trash bot?" He inquired, voice dropping as he did. What was she going on about now? "Special interests? I enjoy tea. I enjoy cold weather, being alone, reading.." He shrugged a little more and thought. He bet she started him off at the library because of being alone and reading. It sounded like something that a simple minded ghoul would do. Well, he needed to know where that was, anyway. He had books he needed to check out for studies and what not. Yayoi (( owo Are we still doing this? ))
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