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Post by zephy on Feb 16, 2013 20:23:51 GMT -5
Eros grabbed the frost spirit's crook and got up, brushing herself off. She smiled at the two brunette guardians and noticed that irritation was written all over their faces. She slowly turned around and stared at Jack, now leaning against his staff grinning slyly. "What did you do to these poor girls Jack?" Eros laughed. "I guess your plan failed huh? Too bad, I would have liked to have joined in on the fun." She gave out a short giggle until a tinny egg walked over her foot. It walked. Her face suddenly melted into a fear stricken scowl. "SINCE WHEN HAVE EGGS BEEN ABLE TO WALK?!" A large pair of eagle wings appeared on her back and she flew a couple feet above the ground, watching with horrified eyes as the little egg scampered away.
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Post by xathira on Feb 16, 2013 20:45:36 GMT -5
Jack barely restrained himself from rolling his eyes yet again when Blathnaid called him “frost fairy.” Puh-lease. “You’re going to make me blush if you keep using those adorable pet names, Sunny,” he teased. “I SAID I was going to clean up—jeesh!” With a flourish, Jack twirled his staff above his head and floated into the air like a helicopter; then he sat atop the frosted wooden pole as if it were a bench, crossing his legs nonchalantly while he watched the poor frostbitten egg helpers trot around. A few slipped when they crossed the freshly frozen path under Blathnaid’s feet—but the springtime Guardian’s energy quickly melted the ice and gave them a warm carpet of grass to scamper through. “I did nothing to nobody—but Miss Blathnaid over there just about strangled me to death with her vines,” Jack replied amicably to Eros. “I wouldn’t have failed if SOME PEOPLE were just a little more laid back. But alas: I tried.” A grandiose sweep of his arm indicated the awesome snowy play-land plopped right in the middle of the Warren. Truth be told, the winter spirit was pretty bummed that he and Cupid weren’t able to prank Bunny’s home into madness. They hardly had the free time between them to meet up and have fun; what with Eros’s busy schedule healing hearts and Jack busy being . . . well, Jack, the two spirits were basically always booked. An “adorable” little egg walked across one of Cupid’s feet. Rather than picking up the goggie and holding it like a hamster—as Lucky and Blathnaid were doing—the Guardian of Love freaked out and jumped about ten feet in the air, wings suddenly blooming from her back. It was too much. Jack was in hysterics again. He clutched his stomach with breathless laughter, doing several midair back-flips as he howled. His mirth was so intense that a new breeze of snowfall began drifting from the Warren’s ceiling, dusting the already cold ground.
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Post by plokool on Feb 17, 2013 0:42:45 GMT -5
Blathnaid let out a sigh as she did her best to warm up the ground again, melting the snow into puddles of water. She couldn't help but giggle at Eros's response to the eggs-it was quite amusing. She used the wind to bring her up to Eros's height, cradling one of the eggs as she replied, "No need to worry about these eggs lass, they're harmless." She carefully placed one into her hands as she continued, "If ye like, we can paint a few of them to give Aster-I mean-Bunny a head start on Easter. Knowing him, he'll probably be exhausted from his trip." She turned her attention back towards the winter spirit, a look of annoyance appearing on her face, "As for you, ye can help out as well if ye like-as long as ye don't freeze anymore of the Warren" With a mischievous smirk she patted her flute on her hip, "I'm sure we have an understanding.."
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Post by Lucky Cloverfield on Feb 24, 2013 14:08:01 GMT -5
Lucky giggled as well at Eros's reaction to the little helpers. She looks over at Blathnaid and grins. "That's a good idea, lass! Besides, Easter is fast approaching and Bunnymund could use all the help he can get." Just then another guardian entered the realm, the blue skinned guardian pulled her messy ponytail tighter against her scalp. "Just in time! Emmy, how are ya?" Lucky exclaimed. The guardian looked up and gave a thumbs-up. "Say, how would you like to help us paint the eggs? We could use an extra boost in our creativity." Emmy nodded and clapped excitedly.
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Post by plokool on Feb 24, 2013 23:54:22 GMT -5
Blathnaid picked up one of the eggs, along with a few paintbrushes as she smiled at the gang, "All right then, let's get started!" She used the wind to guide her to the colorful river, carefully dying the egg as it wriggled in her grasp. With a satisfied smile she let the egg run around to dry. She then pulled out her flute and began to play a different tune that echoed through the air. This began a parade of eggs marching towards the group, all waiting in line to get decorated by the small party. As she began to paint a unique design on one of the dried eggs, she couldn't help but think to herself, with a hint of blush gracing her face, "I hope Aster comes back soon..."
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 25, 2013 18:22:09 GMT -5
Rose sat up high in a near by tree, watching The Guardians have fun, she had done this many times before.She smiled when she heard the music of Blathnaid's flute, she too had played an instrument, the pans flute, but that was a long time ago,Before she had died. Rose Really wanted to meet the Guardians,but she was afraid that she might scare them, being a Grim Reaper an all. But this time she was sure of it, No more hiding in the shadows, She WILL go down and meet them. So, she Jumped down and landed lightly next to Blathnaid. "Hello... My name is NightmareDrake' but please, call me Rose, I hate that new name"
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Post by plokool on Feb 26, 2013 0:39:08 GMT -5
Blathnaid was startled by the newcomer at first, not knowing what to make of her. She could tell that she worked with the powers of darkness-yet she seemed kind enough and didn't seem to be of any threat to her or the others. With a sincere smile she replied, "Nice to meet ye lass; the name's Blathnaid, Guardian of Spring-well, soon to be Guardian of Spring anyway." Finishing one of the eggs she continued, "It's a pleasure to meet ya-you should talk to the others and get to know them"
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 26, 2013 17:57:40 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Sorry if I startled you...me being well, so weird and all, I'm a grim reaper. I've always wanted to meet you guys in person!" Rose said the last part, almost happily.She really wanted to be a guardian, but who wold want a grim reaper a a guardian, the idea was obsurd.She hated the fact that people feared death, and through that,her.She hated fear alltogether! But even if she did, she still had to work with Pitch.
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Post by plokool on Feb 26, 2013 19:54:57 GMT -5
Blathnaid raised a brow at her happy tone, but offered her a smile nonetheless, "Strange that I've never seen ye around before; but no matter." At that moment she placed one of the wriggling eggs into Rose's hand, along with a paintbrush, "If ye want to get started on painting the eggs, you're more than welcome to. Just be careful, they're very fragile"
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 26, 2013 20:15:19 GMT -5
"Oh I'm usualy hiding in the shadows, I was afraid you'd be scared of me... Heh and I'd love to help with the eggs!" Rose said happily and took the egg. She started painting , but the egg kept squirming so it was hard to get a nice design, it turned out kindof sloppy and She appologised "sorry, I'm not to good at painting, pencil and paper is more of my thing, plus the egg was moving way to much" She paused an then added "If you see Pitch please tell him, that he's a dope and the Grim Reaper will smack him upside the head with her scythe"
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Post by Lucky Cloverfield on Feb 26, 2013 22:39:39 GMT -5
Lucky paused from painting one of the eggs in green. "Ye know Pitch?" She looked up to get a better look at the grim reaper. "I'm Lucky by the way, the guardian over Saint Patrick's Day." The leprechaun then looked back down and painted the fourth "leaf" of a clover pattern she had been working on. Meanwhile Emmy looked up at Rose as well. Something definetly felt familiar about her but she shrugged it off and waved. She then formed the letters of her name over her head and pointed to herself. The egg in her hand jumped up and down causing her to smile and continue painting stripes on it.
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 26, 2013 22:54:01 GMT -5
"yeah, I'm forced to work with him, of all the grim reapers they had to choose, I had to be the one to work with Pitch grrr that guy is just so infuriating!" When Rose mentiond Pitch, her eyes started glowing a deadly red and her teeth had gotten a sharp point."By the way, nice to meet you Lucky!"
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Post by plokool on Feb 27, 2013 5:58:26 GMT -5
Blathnaid was a tad surprise that Rose was working with Pitch-but the way she reacted to his name made her recoil in shock. With a deep breath she replied, "Easy lass, don't go vampire-or-er-grime reaper mode on us. We're not a fan of Pitch either."
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Post by Lucky Cloverfield on Feb 27, 2013 11:10:46 GMT -5
Lucky nodded in agreement. "Indeed, I would even volunteer to help ye lob 'im upside the noggin'." Lucky grinned. Emmy nodded, she still couldn't forget the fact that Pitch had killed Sandy at one point, the fact he returned relieved the guardian but she still couldn't help but hold a grudge against the nightmare king. Only when the egg in her hand squirmed did she realize she was holding the poor thing too tight. She mutely apologized and resumed her work, adding flower designs. Lucky couldn't help but raise her eyebrows helplessly as she watched Emmy, knowing about her situation, before returning her gaze to Rose. "Let's just say Pitch is an enemy to us all."
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 27, 2013 17:51:34 GMT -5
"He I won't go all vampire on ya, in fact I'm the only Grim Reaper who can do this... But I'm new so, well they say I'm gonna be like that Sutcliff, He has pointed teeth too, but mine only get sharp when I'm angry. Oh and yes, no I did NOT volunteer to work with him, I was chosen to be trained by him. BUT HE'S NOT EVEN A REAPER, WHAT WOLD HE KNOW ABOUT REAPING SOULS!?" Rose was thinking about William, Why had he chosen her, to work and train with pitch? Was it because she could turn into a dragon? "oh yes I forgot to tell you, I can turn into a dragon, which is why I got the 'new name' NightmareDrake." Rose said the last bit with a sigh, she missed being at the Shinigami library,( the library for the cinematic records\souls) it was alway fun pranking William. (William is the head of the Grim reaper dispatch management, Rose had made it into dispatch,just like Grell, and William) "Oh yes, and If ya do help me, it'll be pranking him, I'm not aloud to kill him... Because well, I don't know but that's what William told me NOT to do, and I'm not planing on having my death scythe confiscated!" Rose added after thinking for a while.
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