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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 9:37 am
More often than not, Hel wasn’t always perfectly coherent in the morning. There were plenty of times when she stumbled out of bed with her eyes still heavily lidded with sleep and bumped her way into the bathroom and groggily did her morning routine. This morning was no exception.
With a mighty yawn, Hel padded her way into the dark bathroom and stood in front of her sink. She stood there for a good few moments before she reached for her brush and started to run it through her short and chopped locks. Then she remembered that she probably needed the light on, so she lazily reached to flick on the switch…
And what she saw in the mirror gave the ghoul a heart attack, mixed with her still sleep riddled brain.
All she saw in the mirror was a pale skinned ghoul with pale short-ish hair and what could pass off as blue eyes…and she thought that the curse had disappeared.
Why body, why!?
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 10:41 am
Victoria had gotten lost while exploring the campus; there was fog in some part of the school, and since she was new to the place, she really didn't want to risk walking straight into it, and losing her way in the process. After darting around the areas with fog, she found herself at the reaper dorms, and had ducked into a mirror in the common room.
The mirror world was where she felt the most comfortable.
After staring out of various mirrors, she realized that many of the rooms are empty - which is sad, because she really wanted to meet more students... It was so quiet for a school! As she was peering out one of the mirrors, however, she became aware of some movement on the other side; it was dark though, so she decided to inch closer towards the mirror to take a better look. It wasn't long before the lights were turned on, and-
"HELLO, MISS!" Victoria chirped happily, not at all noticing - or maybe just ignoring - the shock on the reaper's face. She pressed her face up against the mirror to take a closer look at the ghoul, her eyes widening as she gasped, "OH. MY. JACK. OH MY JACK! HANG ON."
Just like that, she was gone from the mirror.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:46 am
A few more minutes of panic before Hel realized that…the reflection wasn’t moving the way she was…and thus the light bulb went off. That wasn’t her in the mirror. Hel looked terribly disturbed upon this realization, her brush clattering to the ground noisily.
“WHAT THE JACK!?” She cried, bracing her hands on the sink to stare at the little ghoul in the mirror in disbelief. Hel looked even more perplexed as the ghoul told her to hang on and then disappeared. She was greeted by the sight of her own troubled reflection once more…and she then reached out to poke the mirror’s surface.
Oooookay then.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:59 am
Victoria had to rush back to the mirror hanging in the common room, because it was the only mirror in the whole building that she had marked with her Fear - since it was the mirror she used as a doorway, in order to exit the Mirror world. It then took her a few minutes to find her way back to the room, making use of the mirrors along the corridor as landmarks; once she was there, the ghost phased right through the door, and drifted towards the bathroom until she saw the reaper again. With a delighted smile, she floated straight up to her, and, from behind, cupped her hands against the reaper's chest to cop a feel.
"THEY'RE SO SOFT!" She did not seem surprised at this; on the contrary, she seemed pretty excited as she giggled happily, "Are these real?!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 6:34 am
Hel was still standing in front of her mirror, looking pretty perplexed. There…was a little ghoul in it just now, wasn’t there? Who talked to her too... The reaper reached up to run a hand tiredly through her crazy and ruffled locks. Brushing didn’t really help…and Hel was learning that when you went to bed with short thick hair, she always woke up with it going everywhere. Nothing to hold it down anymore, after all. The ghoul was about to dismiss this whole incident as just another weird happening at Amityville…until her chest was grabbed. Hel stiffened, pausing, and stared down incredulously at the small pale hands on her chest, giving quite the gracious feel. She slowly turned her head, her lips curling up in disbelief. It was that ghoul in the mirror…now behind her… in her room without knocking… Oi vey… “… Uh…” Hel paused, and then bristled. “Yes! Of course they are real!”
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 7:26 am
"Oh wowie! Real ones!" Victoria continued to be fascinated as she finally let go, floating around the reaper so as to stand - well, more like hover - in front of her. Her gaze was fixed on the ghoul's chest, carefully examining them, "Oh, miss! I've never seen ones this big before, except on skelevision - and Matron always told us that a bosom of such size and volume must be fake! Gone under the wand for magical enhancements!"
She continued to gawk, as if she couldn't quite believe her eyes.
"Oh, do they have a name, miss?" She asked, floating upwards to meet the reaper's eyes, her gaze finally leaving her chest, "Ah! And do you have a name?" Obviously, the name of great bosoms are more important than their owners, although she did not forget her manners completely, giving a curtsy as she smiled, "Mine is Victoria Marie Bloodworth, although Matron and all my sisters call me Victoria."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 8:20 am
Any other day, from just about any other person, Hel would be loving the attention she was currently receiving. But from a little ghost ghoul who showed up in her mirror and then invaded her room? No. Hel was just right out perplexed and caught off guard. “ Uh…nooo…these are real…homegrown? Natural?” Hel reached up to scratch her jaw, squinting at the little ghoul. She was getting caught off guard a lot more these days…that needed to sto— Do they have a name? Hel’s brows furrowed. …Why hadn’t she named them yet? Good point. Hel thought about it for a long moment before she replied. “ Their names are Torture and Suffering.” She nodded her head, quite pleased with this and then snorted a bit. “ Ah…my name is Hel…” She dipped her head in greeting to the ghoul. “ Victoria, huh?” She then planted a hand on top of the floating ghoul’s head and narrowed her eyes at her again. “ So, Squirt, how did you get in here? Phase through my door, hm, and what were you doing in the mirror?”
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 8:35 am
"Oh! Do share your secret, miss Hel," Victoria beamed, looking expectantly at the reaper, "How did you get them to grow so much without magic?" She patted her own chest, sighing wistfully, "Those are wonderful names, for wonderful bosoms... Mine are not glorious enough to be named, alas."
She let out a soft squeak, startled at the hand that was currently on her head, "I did phased through the door, miss! Oh, how did you know that?" Since there was something pressing down on her, she decided to plant her feet back on the ground, "Ah, yes! The mirror! I am a Mirror ghost, so it is very natural! See-" She ducked away from Hel, and glided over to the nearby mirror; putting her hand against the glass, she pushed in until her hand was inside the mirror, and tapping on the glass from the other side - of course, this meant that she might had very conveniently placed a bit of her Fear into that mirror.
"I feel more comfortable on the other side," She explained, withdrawing her hand from the mirror as she smiled, her feet hovering off the floor again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 10:47 am
Her secret…? To having a large bosom? Hel’s face went flat. How…did she get a large rack exactly? FEAR genetics, right? The valkyries in her family were prone to being ample in the chest department (unless you were a stupid skinny ghoul like Freya, then you didn’t). “… Do not skip any meals, and stay healthy.” Hel finally informed with a nod, and then snorted. “ You should name them regardless…you can call them…Some and Day. Ya know…some day?” Some day maybe she’ll have a decent bust. “ How did I know? Well, I am a third year student here at Amityville, and I have seen many ghost students go through walls, ya? Besides, you do not look like a reaper, and my door is locked…so it is only logical…” Hel trailed off and watched as Victoria put her hand into her mirror. Wow. That seemed…like a really handy natural ability, actually. “… So…wait…how come you could not come out of my mirror…?”
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 12:02 pm
"Is that all...?" Victoria seemed surprised that there wasn't any more to the secret, looking almost disappointed. At the naming suggestions, she looked thoughtful, musing it over before eventually giving a nod, "Some and Day sounds good! Someday, they shall be fabulous, and then I can rename them Fabbu and Lous." She would probably have changed her mind by then though.
She might also be thinking about writing a story on Hel's glorious bosom.
"Ah! That's because I didn't mark it first, Miss Hel," She giggled, looking very pleased with herself as she continued to speak, "I just did though! By touching it."
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 9:28 am
“Mmm…ya?” Hel was confused when Victoria seemed disappointed. Even the wingless valkyrie couldn’t make up some grand story about how she got huge bo—
Oh wait.
“Well…” She also started, looking like she was adding in something. “I will…let you in on a secret…” She leaned closer to the ghoul, pushing some of her hair back so that she could whisper into her ear as if this was very secret. “Another reason my bosom is so gloriously burdened is because it feeds off of the suffering of others…and there is always suffering, so thus they always look divine.” She resisted the urge to snort, and kept her face serious as she stood back up to her full height.
“Ack, also, no miss. Just Hel is fine, ya?” She tilted her head. “Mark it…?” She then looked at her mirror. “…So now you just…marked my mirror?” She then leo-squinted at the ghoul. “What does that entail, exactly?”
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 9:51 am
Victoria let out a soft gasp, leaning in as she did her best to stop herself from vibrating in excitement. Her eyes widened when the truth was revealed, and she pressed her hands against her cheeks, awestruck, "Suffering! Who knew?! Do you think my bosom will feed off the suffering of others too?"
Tilting her head, she then shook her head, "Oh dear Sally! Just Hel? But we are not close, Miss Hel! That will not do..." What will her Matron think!
"Yes, I did!" She replied, "It just means that as long as that mirror stays in this building, I will be able to use it as a door, rather than just a window!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 10:11 am
Hel fought to keep her face straight as she nodded her head very seriously. “It might, Pint, it might…” She then reached out and patted her head. “Just give it time.”
“Ya. Just Hel…” She snorted a bit. “So? It is just a name, yanno…and I do not want any fancy titles attached to mine, bleh.” Hel’s face scrunched up. “Either you drop the Miss, or you can not grope these anymore.” Hel then cupped her own bosom firmly for a moment before letting them go. Hey wait…waaaaait…
She could use her mirror as a door now?
Hel’s leo-squint got narrower.
“…You should seek permission before doing antics like that, ya?” This was Hel with a prime case of ‘Do what I say, not as I do’.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 10:34 am
"Oh, but Torture and Suffering are so soft, like pillows that had been fluffed up..." Victoria's gaze lingered on Hel's bosom, and she seemed to be trying to make up her mind as she hovered on the spot, frowning and pouting. Eventually, she sighed, nodding reluctantly, "Alright, but this is an exception, only for you... Hel."
She bit down on her lower lip, finding difficulty in leaving out the 'Miss' in front; she could already hear her Matron's voice at the back of her head, reprimanding her for forgetting her manners...
"Ah, do not worry!" She smiled, looking oh-so-innocent, "I will try my best to use the front door!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 10:46 am
The reaper couldn’t help but grin this time, because she was winning. “Sounds good!” She cheered on, but then narrowed her gaze again. Because of reasons. She eyed Victoria suspiciously for a good long moment before rolling her shoulders idly.
“Ya…if you barge in on me unexpectedly at any time through my mirror…you can expect the favor to be returned…except I will destroy your door. Fair warning, Pint.” The ghoul planted her hand on the floating ghoul’s head again and vigorously ran her hand back and forth over her head, mussing up her hair. “So…did you get lost from you kiddie school tour?" Why else would she be here?
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