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 Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 3:10 am
Mellow was just a freshman but he already started to hate this school. All blames to the House Cup! Jacking! Whoever told him house cup was a funny sport activity day that you would never forget?! Well, he really never forget about it, lost to ghouls in running, got impaled in a what he though just a normal quiz, and then flattened by many demon students like rainstorm.....who tells him what's wrong with this HOUSE CUP! Outside, the short pony looked so calm, however his mind was already stuffed with emoticons of flipping tables (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻ What's he doing? Good question, the withered pony with his ears drooped was just lurking around, trying to clam the storm in his mind. Maybe finding a suitable place to race with the wind? By the way, no one seemed to remind him that he was still wearing the adorable ribbon that Trisha forced him in the event.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 3:27 am
Tybalt for all his efforts hadn't done too well in the House Cup games either. In fact, Ghost dorm had pretty much arrived in last place and after they had taken first place in the obstacle course at that! It was such a disappointment. Oh well, it was done and over with and he wasn't one to dwell on something for too long. In fact, he had other things on his mind, one of them being his graduation from the school. There was a lot to think of. For starters he needed to find a place to stay. Not to mention a job, moving his stuff--Oh and his minis! Too much really and not enough time. Not to mention...
The black dog scratched his chin, frowning.
He had to find someone to sort of pick up where he left off for the K9 club. Or at least when he wasn't around. Because lets face it, he would totally try to help out when he can. They would have a hard time stopping him. But he knew he couldn't always be there to run things and someone else would have to pick up the slack. For now that would be both LW and Jove, but they weren't far behind him and would be graduating soon themselves. So he had to find someone else. Someone capable.
Which was exactly what he planned on doing. He was actually on his way to the club grounds to look over a list of possible candidates, when he turned a corner and spotted what looked to be another canine student. Which, of course, immediately caused him to perk up.
He always enjoyed talking with other canines. He was at ease around them. So the first thing he did, like any other time, was to wave wildly at the other student and call out to them.
"Hey! You knew? Have you joined a club? Do you want to be part of K9--" He paused in his approach. This scent was-- "--You're not a canine?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 3:48 am
Someone was talking, someone was floating.
Mellow stared at the black thing, especially squinted and creased his eyebrow at the moving wisps coming out of his tail. Weird. The word "K9" caught his attention and he wasn't happy to find the guy was looking downward. A guy taller than him......
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Mellow's mind:
K9 ( ・◇・)？.....canine? Is that a club for dogs or cute things? Why he's asking him? Does he look really like a dog? V●ᴥ●V Definitely not! He is a MLP!......
.....Why is he sniffing him?! ◑口◑! STOP! STOPPPPPPPPP!
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Mellow would have his mouth twitching if he wasn't in his own world, he didn't answer or say anything. He just stared, stared at the weird guy who was much taller than him. His tail was wiping slowly behind him.
Weird guy.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 3:55 am
Tybalt didn't let the silence from the other stop him. If anything, he got closer.
"You sort of look like..." He tilted his head, staring at the boil's ears. "You look like a canine, but you smell like..." Now he wandered around behind the boil. "Ah--you're a horse or something?" He asked, pointing at the smaller boil's tail.
Tybalt was familiar enough with horses to know a horse tail when he saw it. Sadly this meant he really wasn't a canine.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 4:12 am
The guy was getting closer, but thanks contracts he stopped sniffing. Mellow's left ear performed a quick twitch as the guy continued.
Canine? So he really thought he was a CANINE?! (*・_・)ノ⌒* Which part of him look like a dog? Candlejack!!! He's a MLP! Mighty. Little. Pony! How could he mistake him as a dog? Jacking!
Imagining someone comments "OMG! That's a cute puppy!" when he's in his MLP form didn't help to calm him down any. Instead he was so discontented -
- until he finally heard the word "horse".
The shortie told a deep breathe and stared back to the guy. Weird guy has weird thinking, but he will forgive him because he's a MLP.
His ears raised up a little from the droop and his tail swung is a bigger gratitude.
However, question still not answered. Stranger is stranger.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 4:18 am
"You're kind of short for a horse." Tybalt blurted out, breaking the silence again. Of course, it didn't occur to him that this might offend the other boil. Although it should. He was often insulted by being called short himself. Didn't help that the ones who commented on his height were freakishly tall. Regardless, he continued on without a thought.
"You new here? What do you think of the school so far?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 4:33 am
Mellow's eye were twitching, Mellow's mouth was twitching, the weird guy reached his taboo, his biggest taboo.
"......I am not short....I am just - normal size...." Tybalt, congratulations, you made him open his mouth but at the same time, you lost his trust.
The stare turned into a glare.
"......yes. Nightmare."
Why he can't just turn into his natural form and fly away? But then, he will see his nautral form.....size of a MLP....
It was the reason why he failed in the ceffyl dwr exam, which required him to lure another species to ride on him and dropped them in the mid-way. Everyone refused his invitation, thinking he was too tiny to affort a creepson's weight.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 4:56 am
Tybalt blinked and as if the first insult wasn't enough ( not that he intended it as an insult ) he continued on. "You sure about that? You look short to me."
But of course, Tybalt was oblivious to the glare and instead just grinned wider, showing off his serrated teeth.
"What school?" He asked, when the other mentioned 'nightmare.' "It can be. Nothing you don't get used to." A pause. "Though watch out for hunters and the like and--" He was about to mention the four clans as well, but given this boil was a horse himself, he wasn't sure if he would have any special attachment to the four clans.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:04 am
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That guy. That guy! THAT GUY! How many times he had to say that word? If Mellow wasn't a good temper, he would swear to kill him one day. He is still growing, he believed one day he would grow taller than thattt guy, and when the time comes, he will look downwards and smirk at him.
"I. AM. NOT. SHORT." He dragged each word to stress the "fact". The mention of hunter bothered the shortie. His ears perked up all of a sudden, hunters? Creeple who hunts minipets? He was pretty sure he won't be mistaken at a minipet.
So he made a smirk at the guy.
Hunters.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:19 am
Tybalt snorted in amusement at the boil's outburst.
"Yeah yeah, you're suuuper tall." He said in an exaggerated tone and tried not to laugh. It didn't occur to him, but this was probably how Ren felt when he teased him about his height.
The smirk, however, got a curious tilt of his head.
"What you know of them? They're bad news you know. Nothing to laugh at." Hell they were able to bring down Professor Red at one point. That one with the scythe in particular was especially fearsome.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:44 am
Of course he is not short ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ He is MIGHTY, Mellow snorted, imaging his jetblast (google gives me turbojet when I search for a word for blowing from nose = =; ) was as mighty as a dragon.
Mellow gave the guy a stare from the side and a not-so-a-smile seemed to suggest the guy's innocence. Is the guy so chicken to just some minipet hunters?
He felt so silly to answer that question.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:51 am
When the boil continued to smile, Tybalt realized that this might be another self defense to look 'tough.' So he decided to play along.
"Ah, I see, you're very tough. I bet the hunters would run in fear of your tin--I mean tall self." He said, quickly correcting himself and trying not to laugh in the process.
Year one's were so amusing. Always acting tough.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:09 am
Huray~ He finally believed he's mighty!
(ﾉ*ﾟｰﾟ)ﾉ
ヽ(*ﾟｰﾟ*)ﾉ
＼(ﾟｰﾟ＼)
He felt like dancing but he still looked calm. Mellow didn't notice his ears and tail were betraying him, just like a puppy seeing their owner come back from work. He would never know if he was in human world, he would be a Kemonomimi shota and pinned cheeks by aunties. However, he was in Halloween Town, no way he would know that.
"Certainly."
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:21 am
Tybalt smiled at the boil's sudden change in attitude. Though his face remained impassive, just like a dog, his tail betrayed him. Really. Maybe he was closer to a canine than he thought. Either way, it was good that the boil thought highly of himself. A lot of new students seemed so unsure of themselves, it was refreshing to see the opposite.
"Well I have to get going. I have some things to see to before I leave, but be safe, okay?" He offered the boil a wide toothy grin before walking off again. However, he paused a few feet away, turning around to call back.
"I'm Tybalt by the way!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:24 am
Thanks so much that weird guy was leaving. What does he think he is? That tone. Luckily he didn't pin his cheek or rub his hair like those ghouls.
Tybalt. He will remember him.
"....Mellow."
It's a manner, right?
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