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iStoleYurVamps rolled 4 12-sided dice:
8, 11, 8, 8
Total: 35 (4-48)
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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 7:25 pm
Down hearted at the fact that well, they had completely made a really jacking awful costume, Crimson was very much not eager to try again. So when the familiar was stomping his hoof and pulling his reaper back, Crimson whined the whole way, going so far to pretend they were dead upon the ground and just ready to ignore the word and everyone in it and just avoid everyone forever. Nope. Not wanting to play dress up. The teacher hated their outfit and so did they! It was terrible, Crimson had no sense of style? WHY DID THEY HAVE TO DO THIS?
The buck glare told them the answer.
Complete what you start.
IT WAS SO DUMB THOUGH they wanted to whine back, yet the reaper didn't. A heavy sigh and flopping onto their familiar, the blood mage was reluctantly dragged back to the boxes to fish out yet another mismatched set of whatever was in the boxes. Bemoaning as they reached into the box, Crimson wondered if adding blood to the outfit would make it better. Hopefully. Blood always looked good and was in style right? But then they sighed. If they didn't do this their familiar would nag them and eat all their socks and head butt them and the antler hurt. Was blood really worth wasting on this?
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 4 12-sided dice:
7, 7, 5, 9
Total: 28 (4-48)
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 7:28 pm
Looking towards the teacher, Crimson figured that no. It wasn't. It was barrowed, not their own. If they 'ruined', (made better), with blood the professor might get angry and Crimson didn't think that was such a smart idea.
Oh who were they kidding it was a brilliant idea dang it professor why couldn't they just dye everything. Sniffling back fake tears, Crimson went to the teacher, begging to just let them please, for the love of all things unholy, let them dye it it with blood. Selene gave a no but- they could just pick out red things?
Alas, they'd be forced to settle.
For red things. Tragic was it not? (It was)
Familiar this time refusing to be a clothing rack, Crimson was left sitting a** end down as they picked out what they'd be wearing.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 8:12 pm
Fishing through the costumes it appeared that all they could find were body suits. Colored body suited for bone looks and augh, none were even blood colored. It was the worst. A heavy sigh and they looked towards their familiar once more. Finish what you start was the unspoken truth that partnered with a stern glare from their ever bleeding contracted demon. How Crimson could find everything BUT what looked good was a mystery, but yet somehow, they managed it. It was perhaps the greatest and worst skill.
As they picked out their second box it became apparent. This was all a terrible mistake and they were just better of not doing this.
Now to just pick his fate. In the end, Crimson went with the layers of skeleton costumes and putting a blue dress over the top. It was really warm, bulky and very awkward.
"I am a skelefairy." They began. "I got to homes and steal bones and when people ask why I am bulky I cannot help but answer-" Their familiar groaned and hung his head low, "-I'm big boned." The demon had chosen the worst reaper. The absolute worst. And the brat still hadn't named him and he still couldn't speak and augh. Maybe the teacher would understand.
They did, thinking that Crimson's lack luster presentation fell rather flat. Huffing and puffing, the reaper began to strip, choosing to throw the costumes at their familiar.
It would have all been fine had they just had some blood to work with.
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