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 Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 3:25 pm
It was a rainy day, why did it have to be raining, False was standing outside her door, thankfully not yet wet from the rain they would have to face on the way out to dinner. He had agreed on a time and place, a shop down off campus. Hades Roast was the name, he was dressed like he normally would, white robes, black jacket, Sharpie on his shoulder.
Three knocks on the door he would stand and wait. "C'mon Hel, dinners in an hour and we gota walk through the rain to get there. You ready or what hot stuff? Or should I just skip giving ya a free meal?"
Sharpie chuckled, "Don't be mean and tease her. You know you wouldn't stand her up."
False rolled his eyes, "Only if she really runs up a tab like she joked about. You know how much this place might cost us? Could be bad." He paused, "It'll be worth it though."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 4:14 pm
Hel was doing nothing special, actually. She was just sitting on her bed with her window open, staring at the rain outside. She liked the rain, a little too much apparently, because she had lost track of time just staring at it. After hearing the knock on her door and the voice, the ghoul cursed. “Oh, s**t.” She muttered, and hopped off her bed. “COMING!” She moved to her door and opened it. “Hey.” She greeted, grinning before she turned and went to her dresser, and pulled out some stockings. She hopped about pulling them on, and then was quick to slip into her boots as well. Dressed in her usual attire, and now finally ready, Hel slipped out of her room, and closed the door behind her. “Ready!” She announced, and nodded to the two. “What a wonderful evening to go out, ya?” She joked cheerfully.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 7:15 pm
The door popped open and False stood by grinning easily as she finished getting ready. "Take your time hun." He moved into the room watching her finish up, Sharpie hopping down to pace the room quickly before following Hel back out to join False.
"Great evening, lil rain can't ruin a night with a ghoul like you. Besides shouldn't I be worried about the bill at the end of it more then the rain?" He grinned a bit wider offering a hand. "Shall we?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 7:50 pm
Hel snorted. “You just lay the charm on thick, huh? Maybe the rain will evaporate on you, since your element is fire, but me? Ah, I will melt in the rain! Because I am made of sugar.” The ghoul tried to keep a straight face, but it didn’t last before she laughed. Yeah…no…she wasn’t. Hel grinned. “Oh ya, you should be! I can eat!” Hel glanced down at his offered hand, and seemed a bit baffled by it before she looked back up at the boil and grinned, but she didn’t take his hand. Instead, she then spun on her heel and started down the hall, swinging her arms. “Come along now! Maybe we can get there before it really starts pouring!”
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 8:24 pm
"Why wouldn't I with a lovely ghoul like you?" His grin only grew wider. "Ah no sadly doesn't evaporate off me. Pity yeah." He eyed Hel, "Might taste like sugar but your no sweet heart little Hel." He laughed and watched as she denied his hand, that was fine he only grinned.
"Lead on little pretty." Sharpie scampered along after them both chuckling all the while as they headed out the dorms. He marched onward in the drain boots sloshing in small puddles as the rain drizzled down. As they walked False dug into his jacket pulling out a pack of smokes. "Smoke?" The rain was matting his hair a bit as he snapped his fingers lighting one for himself.
"Rain ain't too bad. Snow, now snow is a b***h."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 8:33 pm
Hel snorted again, amused, and somewhat flattered by all the compliments. She just tossed a grin back at him. Yeah…she couldn’t even claim to be a sweet heart, she was far from that. “I am not little.” Hel tossed back, and stuck her tongue out at him as they made it outside, and Hel actually welcomed the drizzling. She held her arms out a bit, as if she was catching what she could. The reaper looked over at the boil, and shook her head, denying his offer.
“Ah! But I actually do enjoy snow as well. It snowed during the colder Octobers where I came from.”
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 8:45 pm
False made a face at her snort, "Can't take a little sugar yourself eh?" He reached over bumping her shoulder playfully. "And you so are little, not like scrawny little, just wee bit shorter then me yeah?" He took a slow drag on his smoke. When she shook her head he tucked the pack away before tugging his hair back in a ponytail as they walked.
"Eh, it's wet, and it's cold. Thick and terrible ya know? For me? Wasn't snow. Fog and rain, swamps aren't dry, but they're warm. Much better then wet and cold."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 8:51 pm
“I can not say I am particular fond of sweet things~” She returned mischievously with a wink, which turned into a scowl. “Not small!” She replied, and made a face at the reaper. Damn all the boils she hung out with, being taller than her. “Thick and terrible?” Hel echoed. “That is what she said~” She smirked, but nodded her head regardless.
“Ya, I get it. I have not been in a swamp before, but I can imagine how you would not be fond of snow.”
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 8:56 pm
"Hope you like something thick and spiced, meat and mead at this place I think." He winked back, "Good thing I ain't so sweet myself in most ways." He laughed at her scowl, the way she scrunched her face at him before teasing him back. "Yep short. Least to me. Six feet on your five foot nothing pretty lil ghoulie. And you can see how thick it is later if you ask real nice."
Sharpie groaned somewhere behind them. "You're both terrible I'm the one allowed to make bad jokes. Not you two!" He huffed hopping over a few puddles to catch up.
"A swamps interesting, full of plants and trees you've never seen before. Snow is just. Yeah, I don't like those months." He shivered at the thought. "It's a complete downer for me to see the snow. I shut up in my room and just ugh, terrible. Bad."
Sharpie chuckled, "I like it well enough! It matches my lovely coat."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 9:11 pm
“Oh, do I love something thick and spiced.” Hel replied. “To be filled and to relish in such warmth…that the good spirits of mead bring.” Hel pouted. “I am five foot four, okay.” Hey, those extra four inches on top of being five foot meant a lot to the ghoul. “And I do not need to ask nicely. I bet I do not have to ask at all.” She replied smugly. Bantering was all in good fun. She looked back at the cat, and grinned, before she slowed, nodding her head as False described the swamp. “To each his own~” She mused, and then reached down and scooped up Sharpie into her arms. She then caught back up with False, and gave him a pouting frown.
“Is that how you like your p***y? Soaked?” She asked. She was talking about Sharpie. The poor cat was getting wet.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 9:17 pm
False almost purred like a cat a trail of smoke drifting between his lips as he chewed slightly on the smoke. "Now now we haven't even had dinner yet I'd swear you where already thinking about desert." He chuckled, "Good luck getting the mead, we aren't old enough for that less you have friends at this little place." He hoped she did. That would be awesome.
His grin only widened, "Just say when and I'll say yes." Oh subtle, they where just so subtle. Sharpie was facepawing from behind them at the whole thing, at least till Hel scooped him up earning her a delighted cat like chirp.
"Oh? Him? I like him minding his own buisness and not stealing all the ghouls attention with that 'help I'm so helpless' act he does. But the other answer to your question..." He only grinned.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 9:26 pm
“Who said anything about dessert?” Hel asked. “I am not particularly fond of sweet things, and besides, the main course is what has my interest.” The reaper sighed. “Ah, no such luck.” She uttered. “No friends in this place. I have not even heard of or been to this place you speak of.” She smiled. “The place I frequent often in town is the sushi place called Boonagi.” Where she went with Mac. Hee.
Hel just smirked at his grin, and said nothing more on that matter. Nooo, she wasn’t going to ask, not at all! She was a happily committed (also read as stubborn and determined) ghoul. Hel snugged Sharpie to her, and well, the cat wasn’t getting any less wet, so really, what difference did it make if she was holding him or not. Since they were on the subject, though, Hel couldn’t help but be curious. “So, False.” She started. “How many ghouls?” She asked quite boldly. “…Or boils…” Her grin turned wicked. “I do not judge~”
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Posted: Fri Aug 09, 2013 7:10 am
"Plenty of main course to go around dear, plenty of it." He joined her in the deep sigh, it seemed Mead was off the menu. False had a way around it though. Pockets where great for hiding a many of things including a flask of Estus. Favored drink of the undead, and one he was quiet fond of when he got his hands on it. "Well I guess to make it fair next time we go out you owe me some sushi." He grinned easily. He didn't know about Mac. He didn't care.
False only raised an eyebrow as her lack of response, nothing else Hel? So not like you. You where trouble with a big capital T the pacing was ruined now! He resorted to his only option, another drag of his smoke a grey cloud fading from his lips as the rain dripped down.
"Two boils, don't even bother counting the ghouls at this point. Though if you feel better none from this school so far." He checked his smoke, it was almost done, he sighed, his pack was running low. "I've had my share of nights running from angry fathers and bumming places to hide from Remi and Jack. Good times... good freaking times..."
Sharpie chuckled, "Cept when you got caught."
False scowled, "Aye I screwed up a few times one of it? Not like you did much help laughing like a mad man before popping like bubble. Leaving me to take the heat you lil brat." He looked at Hel, "He's a brat. Really. Just drop him in a large puddle let him soak in his shame of abandoning his reaper."
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Posted: Fri Aug 09, 2013 9:19 am
“Ahh, no can do, friend!” Hel replied firmly. “ I will treat you anywhere else but sushi.” That was something, in her head, that she only did with Mac. That was their special outing. The ghoul glanced at the boil out of the corner of her eye, and only smirked in reply to his raised brow. The reaper then couldn’t help but snort as False informed her of his conquests. Oh snap, two boils huh? How interesting! Though she couldn’t say she was surprised about the long list of ghouls that it was uncountable. That was amusing. Hel laughed as False informed her of his escapes from angry fathers. “Ah, I can only imagine!” She chuckled. “You must be doing something right, to have made it this far, and still have an oh so pretty face.” Hel cackled, and nuzzled the cat, looking at False, amused. “Oi, you can not blame Sharpie! He was not the one getting laid, nor having to suffer the consequences for it!”
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Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 6:13 am
"Oh now that's not fair teasing me like that with Sushi and then holding out on me over it. Not cool at all ghoulie." he grinned a bit tossing out the last of his smoke as they finally reached their destination.
"Oh my life is just one long winded story of bad decisions and good adventures. Some studying, some chaos, all kinds of fun really." He ran a finger over his jaw smirking at the compliments of his face. "Well I try to keep my looks up to standard you know."
Sharpie meanwhile butted his head ever so adorably at Hel as she nuzzled him, yes love the kitty he was the best and no one could deny it and he was going to ride it to the bank. "Yes False is just a big meanie who blames little ol me for his problems."
False turned to stare at the cat and ghoul as steam slowly lifted off him as he started to dry off before walking in. "Sharpie, if you didn't like the ghoul in question I've seen you walk up to her dresser and knock everything off to alert the family. You are to blame for at least a quarter of our issues."
Sharpie looked shocked for the most part, faking innocence till he turned to look at Hel and whisper, "Well some of them weren't cat people. That is unacceptable!"
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