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 Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:03 pm
Efflo blinked, eyes wide as she wrapped her arm over him. "H-hi Sibyl," he squeaked out, not quite sure how to react when she nuzzled him, except to awkwardly reach up and gently pat her on the head. He clasped her hand as she got up and offered it, smiling at her as he pushed himself off of the ground. It wasn't her fault Gabby was an idiot. Still holding her hand, he nodded, leading her in Selene's direction. "You're right, Sibyl, let's go!" Gabby, you were on your own.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:03 pm
While the chaos was ensuing, Jericho had hung back and waited for things to cool off, but before long they were back on track, heading to... wherever Selene was taking them. Hopefully it wasn't the human world library. That would be kind of lame. While they were walking about, he was looking around at their surroundings and ended up tripping over Selene.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:10 pm
Letting out an unhappy whimper, Selene got back up after being tripped on, and hobbled her way forward, continuing to lead them down the street, all the way past several blocks, and several little shops. It was late, and most were closed, but a few shady looking characters still roamed the streets. She tried to avoid those as best as she could.
Turning a corner, she led the group towards brighter lights, on a street that had open buildings - specifically, a nightclub, a few bars, some all nighter stores, and their actual destination.. The MetroPlex 20.
"Do we still have everyone? We're almost here!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:11 pm
Gabby was just abandoned by his boilfriend and his best friend.
In a graveyard.
He idly wondered if the old man would be good company, before jogging ahead to try and catch up.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:15 pm
That's the spirit! Sibyl gave Efflo's hand a squeeze, swinging it between the two of them and leading the boil along after Selene. She missed the professor tripping, too amazed by everything around them. So this was the human world! So cool! So cooool! And there were people on the street! Occasionally she would try to go after the people roaming the streets only for Efflo's hand to tighten around hers and pull her back to his side, causing her to stumble a couple steps in her heels before she settled beside him again. This happened four times. "Here? Where is here?" Everything here looked so fun!
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:22 pm
Uru walked on with the group, his head masked by his scarf with glaring eyes and hands in his pocket. His eyes darting around, taking in what was seen, but was aware of those around him to make sure he was still with the group. When the teacher had said they arrived, he took a look at the structure they stood in front off.
He let out a soft whistle.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:25 pm
Efflo became more unsettled with each step they took. He clung to Sibyl's hand like a lifeline, pulling her back close whenever the current of curiosity carried her away. "Sibyl, we have to stay with the group," he said softly, squeezing her hand again. He wondered where 'here' was too but he had a feeling it was with far more apprehension than the ghoul. He glanced around furtively, sneaking glances at the scenery around them before quickly looking back at the safety of the ground in front of them. He really regretting ditching Gabby, Efflo could use a big pair of comforting arms around him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:37 pm
So aside from them all seemingly being in one piece and happy about the thought of interaction with... future prey. Because honestly, they preyed on humans for fear. Molan was more than aware of that. As anyone older than a scareling was. So it would certainly be intriguing to figure out how a human ticked. Well if that's what they were doing.
He didn't have much time to muse over it though as suddenly... a rare wild human appeared. Trying to shoo them away and talking about rituals. Hey. Those were SACRED to demons. Well... sometimes annoying. But important none the less. The boil grimaced briefly and then...
Their teacher was knocked out by the shovel. It seemed the closer students were handling it, but Molan could only stare and blink as he tried to comprehend what just happened. And then he realized the only probably conclusion. "Humans are violent things." Note to self. Humans attacked then afraid or concerned. Attacked first. Asked questions later. Good observation. This was an important lesson this class had already taught him. Well then that was that. It seemed after a bit of chaos Selene was on her feet and... people were out of the hole. And she wanted out of here.
So long he followed as the teacher went along. Tripped. And got up again. He briefly glanced over his shoulder more concerned that Olivia wasn't falling behind. He wasn't going to lose her in this crowd...
Wait was that deja-vu again?
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:41 pm
"Oh, sorries." Sibyl gave Efflo's hand a squeeze, hopping alongside Efflo. She did check to make sure Gabby was following them, stopping in her tracks when she saw the boil jogging up to them. She grinned, offering her hand out for Gabriel to take. "Don't get left behind, 'kay?" She was completely oblivious to Efflo trying to ignore Gabby.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:51 pm
When everyone had begun to move after the teacher, the dragon finally stirred, eyes fluttering opening for a moment before she groaned, holding her head where the shovel had hit it. She was also aware of someone poking her ribcage with a metal object. Then, in a matter of moments, she literally stood up and let lose a bellowing roar to show just how pissed off she was. Incognito in the human world? what did that mean? "RROOOAAAAAAGHH! WHO THE **** HIT ME?! GET YOUR a** HERE RIGHT NOW SO I CAN BEAT YOU TO A BLOODY PULP! WHERE THE *** ARE YOU I'M GONNA RIP OFF YOUR **** AND *** ***** ***** WITH MY BARE HANDS!" She continued to yell and scream for a minute or so, before she looked towards Riyo, noting the shovel that was in her hands. Poke did not look impressed
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 8:08 pm
“Yeah they are pretty violent. Watch out for the bazookas. They hurt.” Andrew laugh mildly amused at Molan’s observation. A little shovel whack wasn’t near as bad as bazookas and hammers. But Andrew was starting to suspect all humans had weapons. Andrew kept his hand in Olivia’s as he followed the teacher, keeping half an eye on the old man, worried he might attack again. When they got there, Andrew glanced at the sign The MetroPlex 20. Oh humm. What exactly were they doing?
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 8:30 pm
Yup, it looked like the others had everything under control. Though, Olivia was a little concerned for the red haired ghoul that seemed to have fallen down a hole, and that something seemed to have happened to their dear teacher. She watched with curious eyes as the situation resolved and the group was on the move again.
One hand still in Andrew's - because, really when was she going to have such a chance again to be this close? - and the other still not taken. Every so often she caught Molan's backwards glance, hoping that he would pull back and take it. Maybe if she swung it up and like held it out? Olivia really had no idea what the best way to go about it.
"Bazooka?" What was Andrew talking about? He was throwing out so many unknown words to her. Opinions on humans was really not something she could offer, having not met very many (well, there were those ones on the Island but that was such a blur...). "I'm sure there are some not so violent ones," was the least she could offer; there were probably, just like there were mean and nice creeple at home... not that there were any that she didn't like.
Hm. Now what was a ... Metro.. plex... and why was there a second one? What happened to the first?
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 8:45 pm
"Hello! Yes.. I would like to buy, ah.. one.. two.. hmm.."
Selene had hobbled up to a little prison cell that held a single human in brightly colored lights, and only a tiny hole for breathing. She counted every single head that had come with her on the trip, before turning back to the acne-laden teen in the cell with a bright smile that made him blush. "Twenty four tickets for Jurassic Park 3D, if you please!"
The boy gulped at the number. "Taking your class out, miss?" He offered, as he started printing out all the tickets, one by one. She grinned up at him and nodded her head happily. "How did you guess!"
The loud, boisterous, and sometimes violent teenagers behind her were a dead giveaway.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 8:50 pm
The large hellhound moved closer to the front, looming over the authority figure's shoulder, peering down at the little male inside the tiny box with the single hole. What a poor thing, stuck inside like that. How it was fed would have been a sight to see, but not one he was interested in. He was more curious what this 'Jurassic Park 3D was. "Professor?" He questioned. Not really a question because he had not a clue what was going to happen. He was more fishing for information. The large human-disguised demon looked over his shoulder to the three from before: Molan, Andrew, Olivia, and to various faces he had seen that night. "What exactly are we doing?" Nio Love Hell yeah, make him hold the popcorn and set him somewhere accessible! XD
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 9:07 pm
Selene guided the students to the doors, holding her finger to her lips for a little more quiet. When Uru stopped her to ask what they were doing, she gave them a wink. "I will explain inside! Here, go buy yourself something nice to hold. Anyone else?" Selene held up several hundred dollar bills. Quote: Anyone is free to take a bill from Selene without asking and RPing out trying to buy things from the counter with it.
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