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 Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 12:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 4:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 9:35 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 12:53 pm
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ┓ ❆ -- SOLO. 
Staring up at the lesser haunted house a dramatic sigh escaped from the frost demons throat. That had certainly been the wrong bus, s**t, now what was he going to do? He had absolutely no idea how to get away from this place as it was the first time for him to be here. Luckily though he didn't really have any place to be. Other than the library to study but that had been botched thanks to the bus switches. Guess this was a fine time for him to learn not to text and travel. On a glance around Spinar spotted a few amity students, their id given away by the pins to conceal their natural form. Curiously chancing nearer it was then he learned this place was actual a museum of human things.
Great.
Humans weren't his cup of tea to be exact but he didn't mind learning more things about then for scaring prospects. That was what it took to be a ToTer right, knowledge? Besides there weren't many great chances at school to actually learn about human things as it was currently. Which was rather depressing as it was but things at Amity were like that. One minute exciting happenings the next just depressing classes, normal boring classes. Spinar inched closer as the line moved forward to get in. Just as the entrance cleared clouds rolled over the area and a terrible rain started to pour and he laughed while jogging in.
Glancing out the window as he shook what little droplets managed to get on him off. "Of course." Of course it starts to rain, well at least entrance was free for students that at made him happy. On a turn around Spinar rolled with it, deciding that exploring the hall would be much more pleasing than waiting for another bus out in the rain. Plus he could probably score a time as to when that would come rather than waiting. Trailing along, he paused a time or two to look at the items on display. A thought of how they were gotten ahold of passing mind but not much more.
Creeple probably looted them on scaring runs, more than likely, it would be something he himself would do if given the chance.
A pull out of his phone and he snapped a few pictures of the items passed, wondering if maybe he could bother Rage again, or Hel. They might know more about these, as if they were anything interesting. But it couldn't hurt to show he was still interested right? Even though the tailcoats he was trying to ride had pretty much seemed to fall off the face of the earth. Another picture snapped and he moved to pocket his phone, trailing the hall and chuckling with a stretch. Maybe there was something he was missing with all that at any rate.
Naw couldn't be, he was perfect. Clearly it was them that was lacking, missing out on the awesome that was he.
He would just go solo, there were no rules against that were there? Spinar tapped a chilly claw to his chin, making a note to find out exact rules for human world later among other things. Because this waiting was nonsense and for the birds. As he reached the end of the tour a turn back was given then a sigh. That was all of not exciting, but at least he had a goal now, or half of one at any rate. A push of both hands into his pockets and the demon started back to the entrance, hoping the weather had cleared up.
Not that it really mattered if it hadn't but it would be better to not have to sit in the rain and wait on the busses.
Focused forward it was hard not to stumble as the end of his boot caught glass. A slosh of water and the floor was slick, nearly causing him to topple over fully. "What the jack!?" Annoyance read clear as icy gaze glanced down while he caught his balance on the wall. There in the floor, the cause of his trip, a tank full of fish. Fantastic. "Why..." The word was drawn out sarcastically, this was Halloween, Spinar knew better than the question. A glance back then around and no one was in sight, so, a plan formed to cause a little trouble for the unfortunate soul that had decided this was a good place to leave the fish.
One summon of his golems later and three little ice figures were picking up fish and hiding them in various Human artifacts. The star bucks round cylinder thing was amazing in that it held at least three fish inside, a delightful surprise for the next creature that had to clean this place up. Or rather maybe it would be the fishy smell the next unfortunate guest to this boring place would smell. Either way Spinar was grinning from ear to pale ear as he walked out into the rain to catch the bus.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 5:06 pm
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ┓ ❆ -- SOLO. [Mother] A two hour stare on the screen of his eyephone finally broke, when chilly fingers reached to pull the device up and tap at the screen. It was just a phone call, just to his mother, not the end of the world. But then again it could very well lead to the end of his own world. Mother had been very specific on when he was bringing Rosy to meet the family and that day was drawing closer, which meant he owed her a call to explain a few things before hand. Like that while everything he had mainly said about Rosy was true aside from one thing. Which he technically didn't lie about considering he never agreed that Rosy was a demon when his father chimed in with she sound's like a splendid one, but he never said otherwise either.
But he had to, to at least give warning.
Before things blew up with his father at the dinner, Spinar had to at least tell his mother that Rosy was a ghost. Also that she knew his name, because that was equally as important as ruining the prestige line of demon blood. At least in his family it was, though while Rosy knew his first name the last name was still kept at bay, a thing he wasn't ready to let go of yet, not even to Rosy. That he at least knew father would be thrilled about, one out of a million failures wasn't bad right?
On a sigh the number to his mothers cell was dialed and he leaned back against the dorm couch. It was quiet today, there had been no sight of anyone yet not even his ghoul which was surprising in itself. Which was why now was the perfect time for such a private talk. "Hello?" The other end of the phone was silent before he heard a shuffling then a female voice coming through. "Yes mother, its me." A chuckle and Spinar was trying to roll the tension from his shoulders as he sat up. Leaning forward and thinking of how to start this conversation, "mm, that's nice mother, I'm sure it looks lovely." Spinar smiled as the demoness started to talk of her recent shopping trip and all the decorations she was putting around the house for when Spinar and Rosy arrived. That had the blabber halting for a reassuring, you are still coming right, "yes mother we are, that's actually why I called." Spinar spoke firmly, trying to will silence from the other end like his father could with a single clear of throat.
"About Rosy, that is, when we come visit, there is something I need to tell you," Spinar bit his tongue as his mother scolded him about trying to lie and say she was sick or something and they couldn't stay long. "No. That's not it exactly, no, mother, mother.." The boil sighed dramatically unable to get a word in edgewise until he finally just blurted out, "she's a ghost." Finally the demoness settled, a well asked what echoing from the other end of the phone. "She's a ghost, not a demon." Spinar ran a palm down his face and waited, leaning back into the couch.
"Of course I'm sure mother, really?"
A laughing from the other end and he groaned, "glad you find this humorous mother, but we both know he -" Spinar was cut off with an exaggerated sigh. His mother explaining that as long as Rosy could show some grace under his father's pressure it would be fine, after all he has a reaper for an aunt if he doesn't remember. "Oh no, and I recall father not speaking to him for seven years after they split the lan-" Again he was stopped, this time with a reassurance that even if his father would bellow he wasn't going to turn away his only scarling. After all who would take over for him once he got to old if Spinar didn't. For a moment the boil was silent, simply thinking and listening.
"I still think this is a terrible idea." He could hear his mothers frown from the other end of phone, then worse as a gruff call echoed through the receiver. "He's actually home?" Spinar smirked, amused with this fact given the time of day. "Yes, yes. We will come but if things get to out of hand...I will leave." The last part was said with a dimming of pale eyes, he didn't care for his family much as it was, outside of his mother of course and this was her warning.
He would leave if father made Rosy uncomfortable and never come back, not even with time would he return because for as stubborn as his father could be, Spinar was ten times more.
"Mm..love you as well, I'll see you then." Spinar chuckled and hung up, a smile firmly in place as she seemed to have understood his position easily.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2015 4:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2015 12:07 pm
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ┓ ❆ -- Miasma Village event ❆ --
18 / 20 points total
Links to rps below ❆ -- [ x] (+2 Fin) ❆ -- [ Quest 1 ] (+2 Fin) ❆ -- [ Quest 2 ] (+2 Fin ) ❆ -- [ Quest 3 ] (+2 FIN ) ❆ -- [ Quest 7 ] (+2 Fin) ❆ -- [ Quest 13 ] (+2 Fin) ❆ -- [ Quest 6 ] (+2 Fin) ❆ -- [ Quest 4 ] (+2 Fin) Conclusion points - If you posted at all in this event over 400 words cumulatively]: you get +2 RP points and +2 raffle tickets! Congrats! Please submit where applicable! Congrats to all! These RP points can be applied to any character you own. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ┛
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2015 7:28 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2015 4:43 pm
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ┓ ❆ -- {Open Class }Intermediate First Aid . ❆ -- [ x] ❆ -- Second course of First Aid! ❆ --
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Passed! Pass or Failed?
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 4:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 5:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 7:15 am
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ┓ ❆ -- SOLO. Larkin The Seapent
It had been sometime since he had acquired the two Apex that resided in the stalls back in village. Longer had it been since the frost demon actually went back to check on them, given he knew when he got them it would be this way. Minipets had never been his strong point, the ones in question in even worst position since they couldn't stay with him. Not to mention both had been gotten in vanity as it was so no real attachment had formed.
Starting boredom at the portal to the village the boil made a face, trying to decide if he really wanted to go all that way just to look at some huge minipets. They were taken care of right so was it even really necessary for him to go? Then again, a glance back over shoulder was given and the demon frowned. Nothing was happening currently and he was already finished with what had been assigned to him through Gretl.
One last look for ANYTHING to stop him from going through before the demon stepped in.
A moment later and Spinar was in Miasma Village that ridiculous small village on the mountains with nothing but minipets to boost for them. It was terrible here. Terrible, boring, smelly. A smirk stretched across lips as the demon started towards the stables, looking over them for the one that held his Apex inside. Plan forming to just go in pet them once and make sure they were fed well before heading out.
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A few hours later and he was getting pounced at by a large at least thirteen foot seapent Apex, the likes of which he had to dodge or be squished under the things massive weight. "Larkin. Settle down," the demon huffed as a chilly hand reached out to stroke the beast side. Apparently it had associated Spinar's cold touch with water since it always rumbled to life under the chilly fingers. That or it was its highly dependent attitude the stall handler warned him about. Dependent, the word had brought some guilt with it which was new for the demon.
Or new since he had grown.
Icy blue eyes roamed the creature making sure it had been properly taken care of in the stall. Luckily for the villager the Apex was well taken care of, perhaps a little spoiled but otherwise no worse than he had left it. A moment passed then again hands began to stroke what they could reach of the beast. It tipped its head allowing the boil to run nails up neck for a good scratch. The action bringing a rumbled that in turn brought a stretch of thin cold lips.
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Before Spinar knew it half the day had passed in the stall, just watching and petting the Apex whom was more than happy to receive the attention. Having stayed so late Spinar was around to see what the Apex's were fed, how they were groomed, all of which was more than satisfactorily handled. Just as things had wrapped up Spinar looked off towards a portal, knowing he should go back soon even if nothing was going on there was only so much petting one could handle.
When he took a step towards the exit of the stall however the Seapent let out a low long whine of protest clearly wanting more of its master time. This unfoundedly striking a nerve in the boil one of which brought a sigh from lips. "Well..now I am not staying the night. Perhaps a small swim would give you just enough attention to keep you from whining so?" Spinar mused to himself, though the Apex seemed to understand as it promptly headed over and knelt as much as it could for the boil to get on.
Slow on land it was but once they moved to the water the Apex was amazing, giving the demon a deeper appreciation for it as they dove deep under foggy waters. The useless mini had earned its place as useful in the demons mind by the end of their swim. Of course getting the worn out beat back to the stall had been a pain in the a** but when they arrived it had promptly fallen asleep, after making Spinar pet its head of course.
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Back through the portal and walking through Halloween Town towards Amity gates Spinar had plenty of time to think. Think more on how things depended on him now. About where his future was going, bout himself in general. The hard stuff that as normal he refused to let in. They were settling hard now as the demon was approaching year three. Spinar wasn't naive enough either to think he could keep pushing them down.
Things had to be dealt with...
Just before getting to the gates of school the boil turned, taking an alley for just a little more time.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2016 10:38 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2017 9:00 pm
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