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miss_dreavus

[Action] I'm a girl of wealth and taste.

Feb 10, 2011 23:08

Deja-vu.She'd heard the phrase used before, and from the context she'd heard it in she had a pretty good feeling it could apply to the situation she found herself in now: wandering the long corridors of a building as the sun set, stopping every now and then to gaze out the window at the night sky ( Read more... )

!green, !leon, !milimili, !lash, !weavile, !uxie, !giovanni, !mac, !amp, !flint, !raiden, !knuckles, [action]

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goaheadnblunder February 12 2011, 04:13:47 UTC

They met in the auditorium, had a nice bitchfest about romance, and he took her downtown to get a sandwich.

He tried not to think too hard about how some things about her add up almost perfectly. It was too good to be true if she possibly was a ghoulish rising of her, so that obviously meant he was starting to lose it. It only took a few weeks after her death for any sense of insanity to start, right?

A foot long veggie delight sandwich was ordered, and upon recieving it, he gave her half.

"This is a sandwich."

miss_dreavus February 12 2011, 05:38:48 UTC

"I see. Thank you."

She held the sandwich in one hand, watching Leon for cues on just how to eat it. She'd never had solid food before - not since dying, anyway.

1/2 goaheadnblunder February 12 2011, 22:26:18 UTC

This was awkward. The stare.

Well if he's going to be a role model to a dead girl for eating a sandwich, he should probably be human for that, right? She's in a human form right now, so...

goaheadnblunder February 12 2011, 22:29:51 UTC

His free hand slapped the switch on his wristwatch device, which caused an instant transformation into an attractive green-haired monkey gentleman. He only kept the old form lately because Wolf arrived, anyway.

Noticing she still didn't attempt to bite the sanwich, he held his half with two hands and took a bite out of one end. He's not going to say anything while he's chewing food; that's disgusting.

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For convienece this is before she introduced herself on the network. breaks_ground February 12 2011, 06:29:18 UTC

Well, this week was staring on a wonderful foot. Falling for his best friend and asking him out on a date, doing the same for Archer...yeah, this school liked to torture them. So he was not in the best of moods perhaps when he walked the hall a few hours prior to class. Deep in his notes, he wasn't paying attention to anything really...

Re: For convienece this is before she introduced herself on the network. miss_dreavus February 21 2011, 01:34:00 UTC

One more try. Just one more attempt at scaring someone, and then she'd... give up and eat solid food. Or something. She floated behind Giovanni and smacked the back of his head with one of her crazy hair tendrils.

breaks_ground March 4 2011, 04:36:19 UTC

*Whack!*

"Hey, what the-!" He spun around on his heel, and stared directly at the assailant.

miss_dreavus March 4 2011, 04:37:20 UTC

Staring directly at THIS FACE.

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midnitepsych February 12 2011, 17:28:43 UTC

Weavile was walking through the hallway, ready to go home after a full day of work. He had a couple of folders in his arms that he needed to drop off first. The past few months had been rather busy, with people constantly coming and going from the school. But he wasn't complaining. At least it kept him busy. As the dark-type strolled down the hallway, mind skipping between his task at hand and the new people at the school, he was barely aware of his surroundings.

miss_dreavus February 13 2011, 15:55:46 UTC

Now that she was a ghost type, Blacky no longer had a resistance to dark energy. In fact, it would end up being rather painful, and there was some wordless instinct that told her scaring someone who gave off such an aura was a Very Bad Idea.

...But she wanted to see if she could.

A very mysterious something knocked some of Weavile's folders to the floors. Surely, it was just the wind. An... indoor wind.

midnitepsych February 13 2011, 17:39:55 UTC

A very mysterious indoor wind. Weavile glanced down to his folders scattered on the floor. Then looked up and around the corridor. He was completely alone. How strange.

Bending over, he picked up the folders. The counselor flipped through them to make sure everything was still in order. And to possibly see if anything happened again. He had to admit, he was curious. If it only happened once, he could write it off as a fluke.

miss_dreavus February 14 2011, 02:01:14 UTC

She was done tossing papers around for now. When Weavile stood up, there would be a crazy-faced ghost staring him right in the eye and a shriek.

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monotreme_101 February 13 2011, 04:19:16 UTC

Knuckles was walking along, munching on a protein bar. After the Chaotic (But as yet un-logged obv.) events of the previous day, he was headed to the weight room to power-relax with like a billion reps.It was good for the body AND the soul!

miss_dreavus February 13 2011, 15:57:37 UTC

Hey, Knuckles, bra. Something is pulling on your dreads.

monotreme_101 February 13 2011, 21:31:04 UTC

Speaking of souls.

Knuckles jerked away instinctively - he didn't know what it was EXACTLY but it was close enough to being a ghost that he was startled. He'd dealt with a lot of ghosts before, but that didn't stop him feeling a little apprehensive. He would never admit it aloud, however.

"Hey! What gives, little one? You shouldn't oughta fly around yankin' on folks spines, you know."

miss_dreavus February 14 2011, 02:08:01 UTC

Oh. He seemed a lot more calm about this than anybody at the theatre had been when she tried it. How disappointing. But she was curious about him. What was he supposed to be, anyway? He didn't seem like a Pokemon...

She switched forms for the sake of easier communication.

"I was hoping to frighten you."

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2x4_of_justice February 13 2011, 04:58:32 UTC

Flint and Boney were just leaving for a walk. Flint was preoccupied, of course, and wasn't paying too much attention to his surroundings, including any mysterious ladies or cold spots or what have you.

miss_dreavus February 13 2011, 16:04:48 UTC

Misdreavus don't have tails. But as she watched the dog and his owner from a distance, for a moment she imagined she did have one, and that it was wagging furiously. What a strange thought... But it was gone just as soon as it came.

She wasn't terribly hungry anymore, so she had no business trying to scare people at this time. But for some reason she felt very compelled to... play. To have fun.

SUDDENLY! There was a ghost floating in little circles around both Flint and Boney.

2x4_of_justice February 14 2011, 05:27:57 UTC

Boney began barking wildly and tugging on the leash. Flint, meanwhile, was pretty sure nothing could surprise him anymore and watched the ghost with mild interest. Must be another new student.

"Can I help you?"

miss_dreavus February 14 2011, 17:12:46 UTC

OH JEEZ. That was a pretty terrifying sound for such a cute fuzzy creature to be making. What kind of pathetic ghost ended up being more scared of others than they were of her?! She backed away until she was well away from Boney's reach before switching forms and putting her hands over her ears.

"Silence him, I beg you!"

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