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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2014 3:12 pm
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It was too damn nice out to stay cooped up indoors, even during meal times. Merry, stomach growling, had headed over to the cafeteria for a snack, but hadn't stayed there long. Box of spookies in one hand, an icy slush in the other, she headed back outside to plot her pretty self down under a tree before tucking in.
It was a variety pack of spookies, there were many different shapes and varieties, and she was taking her time savoring each and every one of them individually. It was a fair bit slower than she usually went about eating, but for this it was worth it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 7:49 am
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It wasn't unusual for Helmut to be hungry or even starving; she spent her whole life in this state, and no amount of food ever satisfied. She made due usually, and was mostly fine with ignoring her hunger in exchange for experiencing actual life, but on some occasions, like today, she needed food.
With a stroke of luck, she crossed paths with a brightly coloured ghoul, sitting against a tree with what looked like a pack of spookies. Spookies! They had never seemed as delicious to her as they did now, but she didn't immediately wander over. The creature holding the spookies was a stranger, after all. Sure she looked harmless, but...so did Hel, once upon a time.
Her solution? Become a ninja.
The ghoul threw herself onto the ground on her belly, and army crawled forward, going slow in an attempt to not be seen - despite the fairly bright colours and the massively antlered helm she wore that obscured her vision when she did exactly this - and finally, when she could, she reached out a tiny, black clawed hand towards the pack, patting around to try and sneak away some of those spookies.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 7:24 am
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Helmut, who had not been looking at all and was judging by touch alone, finally felt the cookie. She pat it, her tiny fingers tapping lightly along the edges as if confirming that it was actually what she was after, and when she seemed convinced that it was, said tiny digits closed around the treat and plucked it free.
It vanished under a massive antlered skull, and the quiet chewing noises spoke volumes as to its fate.
There was a somewhat audible gulp, a pause, and then the tiny hand came back again, patting around for a second.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 4:39 pm
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"aaaaaAAAAAAAHHHH!" Helmut shrieked as she was pulled up by her hand, droopy eyes wide and mouth open so far as to show rows and rows of sharp, serrated teeth. Her helm fell off her head, clattering uselessly to the floor. "I DIDN'T DO IT!" She cried, despite having cookie crumbles on her face, and stuck in her teeth, and on a couple of her fingers. "I PROMISE please let me gooooo..." She started to whimper, now trying to make herself look as pathetic as possible.
It worked with Hel sometimes, after all. And Li Shou, once.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 5:00 pm
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Crimson eyes went wide at the shriek, and she blinked, curious, as the little ghoul insisted upon her innocence, whimpering and begging for freedom. Oh, but she'd been caught red handed, there were crumbs on her face, on her hands, in row after row of dangerous looking teeth. "What are you?" The question was accompanied with a tilt of the head, red waves bouncing along her shoulders.
Watching the tiny ghoul closely, Merry pulled her right into her lap, arms folding around that dainty frame. "So many teeth."
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 9:57 pm
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"A wendigo, named Helmut." She'd never met a wendigo before. "Well, it's very nice to meet you as well, I'm Merry, and why would I hurt you?" A c**k of her head, birdlike, emphasized her bemusement.
"Not gunna hurt you for thieving spookies, specially not when I was puttin'em where you could reach them." The ghoul leaned back against the tree, adjusting her grip on the tiny body in her lap as she did so, drawn up legs now a bit of a backrest for her. "Shhhh." She soothed, petting a pale hand through fluffy hair. "Do you want another spookie?"
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