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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:10 pm
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It was her first class, and she had no idea what she was even in for. Not that it mattered -- it was class, and Adelaide could say she was there. Present, attending, counting for something, all that jazz.
Equine ears lifted and flit to the side as she cooly looked over the gathered, recognizing a few from the past carnival. She tried to catch Hollandaise's eyes, lifting a hand to waggle her fingers, similarly flashing a smile to Llyr and Merry. Since everyone seemed engaged in some form of conversation, the Nightmare traipsed the room, taking in the sights and smells and the most interesting choice in peeling walls before she decided to take a seat.
Choosing a quiet boil that seemed to not want to be bothered, Addie took a seat and stretched her long legs out beneath the desk, crossing them at her ankles. "Class always this lively?" she queried, cocking her head to the side and watching the gathered chatter with familiarity.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:18 pm
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Dirge's orange lids rose a quarter of an inch higher now that social interactions were happening. He could handle creeple easily, even if mornings were the bane of all good things. The little black nimbus was sent off to wherever it went when the Kasha wasn't floating on it, and he took a slumped seat in a desk near both Hollandaise and Matty.
"Nice ta meet you, Matty. Like your fangs." Dirge responded with a flashed smile of his own pointed bones, small though they were. The hitodama that haloed his person bobbed around as if happy, nodding at Mathias as well.
Dirge turned his head to Hollandaise, flashing her the same fanged smile. "So...you're some kind of tree thing, right?"
The hitodama that floated around the kasha made jiggly movements like candles blown by a breeze when Carlos settled in, Dirge taking note of his fellow feline. "Cool, cats." He stated simply. winking at the ghost.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 10:12 pm
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Camilla would have been keeping a eye on Brand but her attention had wandered to the peeling paint and hastily writen welcome "Hm... I wonder how often this class room is used" she mutters to herself before scanning the room the class as filling up fast and eventually the Dormouse ghoul noticed some familiar stripes she was about to get up and say hi when a scent caught her nose one that stopped her in her tracks...
It smelled... familiar yet different... like... a Dormouse! Another Dormouse! Quickly Camilla scans the room again looking for the tell tale mouse ears and fluffy tail finally she spots a rather skittish looking mouse boil not far away and he was in the direction the scent was coming from! "Another Dormouse..." she says quietly while she didn't know the whole student body she had explored the campus alot and never saw any other Dormice but her... until now!
Excitedly she gets up and practically bounces over to the Dormouse boil "Hi!" she says excitedly as her tail wagged practically a mile a minute
Face your demons Brand lost his watchful Dormouse for now
phantompanther13 Camilla has spotted Carlos! But is too distracted by another Dormouse currently to say hi
Miidnight Melody Here! Have a easily excited slight hyper Dormouse ghoul! lol
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 4:50 am
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Though he'd taken to leaving off the long, obscuring outer robes on occasion lately, today Nahm was dressed in the traditional grue costume, a tall, thin figure in a layered, tattered robe that covered even his hands and trailed on the floor behind him. He slipped into the room almost silently, regarded the collected group with eyes that glowed faintly from the obscuring depths of a hood that shaded his face, and made his way across the room toward Merry.
On the way past, his hand darted out to lightly tweak the tip of Mathias's ear. "Nice teeth," he said, and grinned, a wide mouthful of sharp teeth glinting in the shadow of the hood.
He claimed a chair beside the chimera ghoul, wiggling his fingers in a playful wave at Pachua and Llyr. Quite a few familiar faces in the room.
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