Sin was just finished taking a shower, and on the way back from the vending machines where he customarily had a dark before he went to bed -- he passed by the Dorms hallway. He hadn't meant to eavesdrop or poke into anybody's business, but the generous anatomy that Skellington had been given, if ignored, would be an absolute crime.
He took a step back behind Chel, thoughtfully admiring it. "Shiiiit." Given that word was only one syllable, but with the drawn out manner Sin said it in, it stretched into two syllables."I didn't realize he was so well-endowed."
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Name: Sin Journal:Here Faction: Hunter Division: Sun Trainee
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 9:24 am
10:30 pm - Dorms
Chel turned back to her admirer with a grin. "Why you think they call him the pumpkin king?"
She chuckled doubly with the knowledge that pumpkins created babies in Halloween.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 9:48 am
3:42pm - portals
Stormy was early for her shift, but her favorite nook in the building was calling and a so was the book she had salvaged from the library wreckage. Who knew if her partner was going to be disruptive or not.
Turning the corner, she only took a few steps in before freezing at the sight of Chel.
Rhys felt a chill go down his spine as he entered the pod room. Rows and rows of the things...it was kinda freaky, but it was part of day today so he fought down the feeling and worked his way through the little maze until he caught sight of pink.
A lot of pink. And he smirked.
"Well ******** me," he said as he approached with a nod. "Was wondering if I was ever gonna run into you when my a** didn't actually need savin'."
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 3:55 pm
5:17 om - towns
When asking where she might find a certain pink haired Death hunter, Gretchen had been directed to try looking around in town. They hadn't given a specific location, having only caught a glimpse of Chel heading in that direction, but it was enough to send the trainee out there looking, and then it was only a matter of following the sound of something sharp hacking through something tough.
"Allo Gorgeous. Whatcha up to?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 8:24 pm
8:55 - Gym
Bitches ain't s**t and they ain't sayin nothin, a hundred ******** can't tell me nothin'...
Gym time had slowly changed over the past months. It used to be get swole get s**t done, and on the surface it still was. But Chris saw Chel keeping an eye on him. He knew her casual remarks ("You done enough reps yet, loser?") to be reminders. A gentle push not to overwork his body anymore. They made it work, in their own way.
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Name: Chris Axten Journal: exists Division: Moon Rank: Int. Hunter Age: 20 Appearance: Bro to the max. Snapbacks always. Often plaid and shitty jeans.
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Just a note to everyone; the events of this drabble take place BEFORE those of Chel's incident in the GM ORP.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:39 pm
3:42pm - Portals
"Take a picture it'll last longer pipsqueak," Chel nearly growled at the girl. What kind of hellish timing was that anyways?
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:56 pm
10:47am - Pod Room
"Well homeslice I'm taken," she said with a jovial grin. "But we're always lookin' for a third." She did feel a little bit better that the trainee she'd been assigned was decent. Still going to be boring as hell, but better to be entertained by hell than scorched by it.
She waved him over and said, "Welcome to the most boring job on the island bro."
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:58 pm
5:17 pm - Towns
Chel looked up and wiped off her forehead, already having worked up a slight sweat by the time Gretchen showed up. Oh pretty girl. Excellent.
"You know. Just makin' friends with nature," she said, gesturing to the ivy before taking another whack at it. "What you doin' so far out here in the towns, ah?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 2:44 am
10:47AM Pod Room
"Nah, I'm not much more a sharer," he shot back with an amused smile and an idle wave of his hand. Not that that was the only reason, but like hell he'd tell her anything more.
It wasn't long before he took up the space beside her, and when her statement brought his attention to the rest of the room he gave it another cursory look. All around them were just rows and rows and rows and rows...
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
A beat longer, and then she put her foot down. There had never been any preparation done for if and when she ran into Chel, which she supposed was her own damn fault, but she'd been so good at avoiding both her and Jack, it had almost become a nonexistent threat. Funny how those worked.
At least she curbed the instinct to say sorry. "You're looking for more time off?" she asked mildly.
Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 11:32 am
4:15 - Towns
"U...Um...Um Chelsea." Noemi had a gift for the pink ranger, in thanks for her help during the zombie thing when Jack had attacked her, in his possessed state.
But now she was kind of wondering if Chelsea was possessed by something at the moment.
The look in her eye..She stood awkwardly there with her pink frilly bag and the gift it held inside.
"Friends, huh?" Gretchen chuckled as she picked her way carefully across the graveyard of fallen vines. "S'that what we're callin' this genocide?" She kicked one of the larger chunks with the toe of her left foot.
"I was lookin' for ya. Not for anything important, but I don't mind walkin' through the town." She grinned. "I take pictures of the houses 'n send'em to Isaac."
