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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 10:18 pm
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Tybalt paced back and forth, tail swishing from side to side as he waited for a particular kitsune to show.
It had been more than a week since their return from the haunted house and the black dog had only met him briefly, but he wanted Remi to be a part of a club. His club. Or rather, his, LW's, and Jove's to be precise.
Fact was, with the lack of members for the soon to be K9 club, Tybalt was starting to get desperate on finding more and when he got desperate, he started doing questionable things. For example, tricking Remi into coming here for a spar and possibly forcing him into a bet, so that if he loses, he joins the club... Yeah, stuff like that...
Normally, he'd just ask. He would, but... what if by chance, the kitsune refused the offer? What then? He would have lost his chance at gaining another member for their club! He couldn't risk it! No! Not when there were so few of them to start with! He needed him! Whether the kitsune wanted to join or not!
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 5:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 6:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 7:08 pm
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Clearly his joke had flown right over the others head. Pressing his lips together Remi resisted the urge to laugh. While he was able to hide it, there was clearly laughter in his eyes and the curve of his mouth. While, granted, Remi did not gender differentiate between ghoul and boil, he was pretty certain this was a spar and NOT a date.
"No no, i got your message. If you were the one whom left the note under my door?" The kitsune was standing next to the other boil now, partially looking down. "Though i must say thats a good way to get someones attention." Pulling off a small wink, he could not hold back the laugh this time. Never not the flirt, NOPE.
"Though i must ask..." Lifting his hands and after a little fancy finger work, he outstretched his palm as a mini- misty figure walked out on to it. An illusion it was not perfect, only effecting Sight smell and hearing if he so chose. Taste and touch were not in his abilities yet. Standing in his palm, was a mini figure of Tybalts true form. Remi had only seen him once... so the eye color was wrong, even the markings a little. "Im guessing this would be you?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 7:33 pm
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"Huh..? O-oh yeah! That was me. Took me a while to find your dorm, but I finally found it." He nodded and tried to look proud that he had managed such a feat.
In all honesty, he would have just asked the boil directly about meeting him at the arena, but the kitsune wasn't in at the time and he didn't want to wait around. Not all day. Not to mention, the longer he waited, the more worried he got about Remi declining his offer. So note it was! The kitsune's comment confused him though and the wink even more so. Normally that was the point, right? Getting his attention and all... How else was he supposed to get him to come to the arena.
Obviously the joke once again, went right over the black dogs head.
"Yep, I guess so." He answered, before looking at the miniature figure he summoned to the palm of his hand, only to shake his head and shrug.
"Can't be... I mean it sort of looks like me... but the eye colour is wrong and I'm solid black..." He paused, puffing out his chest proudly. "and I'm much bigger than that."
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 7:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 8:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 11:09 am
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OnionGrump rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 3:29 pm
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