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Post by plokool on Feb 27, 2013 21:33:32 GMT -5
Blathnaid stared in surprise, not knowing how to react at first. Breathing in deeply, she placed the egg on the ground and wrapped her arms around Rose in a hug. With a gentle smile she replied simply, "No matter what the situation, you're more than welcome to hang out with us."
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 27, 2013 21:54:09 GMT -5
"R-really? Thanks! Oh yes, and when we prank Pitch, I have tried almost everything, steeling and hiding his stuff, stink bombs,killing his nightmares,etc. So when we do prank him, Just know, he'll know its me so,just pre-warning ya. Oh and I wasn't kidding when I said I'd whack him with my scythe." She summoned her death scythe to emphisise her point.
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Post by Lucky Cloverfield on Feb 27, 2013 23:10:04 GMT -5
Emmy tilted her head in awe at the reaper's explanation. Lucky set the egg she finished painting down. "Maybe Pitch figured that since humans tend to fear death he took ye under his wing. 'Tis a hunch." Picking up another egg, the leprechaun picked her head up as Rose continued. "Lass, though I enjoy the occasional prank as the next fellow, I don't think it be wise to pull one on the likes o' Pitch. Now if it was a fight and he were the one to start it, heh...that'd be another thing." She grinned.
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 27, 2013 23:50:42 GMT -5
Rose grinned, "I always prank him, he never finds the stink bombs,always triggers the trip wire, well, lets just say that he's perfect for pranking.And his reactions, Heh there hillarios, and in fact, I can show you without you acctualy being there, I have a scrying ball you guys could watch a prank without ever setting foot in the lair."She said while taking out a medium size round object.
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Post by plokool on Feb 28, 2013 6:34:30 GMT -5
Blathnaid sat upon one of the egg sentinels, listening to Rose's plans to prank the King of Nightmares. She had never personally encounter him-nor would she want to. Even with the aid of Bunnymund and the rest of the Guardians, he was still a powerful being to be dealt with. Picking up one of the eggs she began to paint as she replied, "Even with that tool, it's not such a good idea to prank him. Like Lucky said, if he were to strike first then it would be a different story. Until then, we should keep our distance from him as much as possible." She shuddered at the very thought of encountering Pitch, almost destroying the paint job on the egg.
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Post by xathira on Feb 28, 2013 9:23:03 GMT -5
Jack didn’t bat an eye when Sunny patted her flute in the most threatening manner possible; he was too busy gawking at a petite blue-skinned guardian appearing in the Warren. What was this, a house party?! Had everyone received an invitation except him? Jack wanted to facepalm. This had been—no doubt—the absolute worst day ever to decide to prank Bunnymund’s home base. He wondered how many other people would show up . . . When the silent lass with periwinkle skin arrived, the ladies seemed to utterly forget that Jack was still hovering in the air above their heads with snowflakes spinning around his body like frozen gnats. As he watched the all tittering together, the snowfall began to weaken, melted by the warm gush of springtime air brought about by the Guardian of Springtime. At this rate, Jack wouldn’t need to lift a finger to clean up the Warren—the Warren was cleaning itself. The sparkling tapestry of frost he’d blasted over the soft grass vanished before his eyes. “Boo,” Jack muttered in disappointment. Now he’d never see Aster’s furious bunny-rabbit face! He drifted down to where Eros was still holding the living egg in shock. He flicked the side of her head to get her attention. “You wanna paint the creepy eggs, or go do something else?” A genuine winter-white smile crossed the fun Guardian’s impish face. “I don’t blame ya if you want to stay with the rest of these chicks. Maybe you could use some girl time.” Jack said this teasingly, but in all truth he hoped that Cupid would want to hang out with him one-on-one somewhere. Girls were never the same around other girls. They got all . . . giggly. Besides, Jack wasn’t used to being around so much estrogen. It was making him extremely nervous and awkward. Suddenly, a girl that looked like darkness incarnate appeared out of freaking nowhere next to Blathnaid. Jack instantly snapped into a fighter stance before realizing that this new face was apparently friendly Wow. Talk about judging a book by its cover. For a second there Jack had thought this girl was evil . . . Blathnaid trusted the newcomer easily, placing a fragile egg her in her death-pale hands. Jack watched the whole thing quietly. When Nightmaredrake mentioned the name Pitch, however, he nearly exploded with rage. He opened his mouth to shout, to banish this Pitch-loving creature out of the Warren yet the other Guardians accepted Rose without a second thought. Did they seriously believe that babbling loon? Jack gaped at the grim reaper in disbelief as she dithered on and on about pranking the Nightmare King as the rest of the lasses concentrated on eggs. They were as bad as Bunny! “Um, hello? Does nobody care that a potential spy is painting eggs in THE EASTER BUNNY’S BASE?” Jack gestured wildly at poor Rose with his staff. He couldn’t believe this! As soon as he tried to sprinkle a little snow, he got bound and gagged—but a messenger of death comes along with a clear tie to Pitch, and no one cared? Seriously? “She could be lying! Or spying! Or something!”
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Feb 28, 2013 17:38:16 GMT -5
"yeAh but, I prank him all the time and he'll know it's me, and you won't have to meet him, all you have to do is WATCH me prank him, and the laugh your heads off!" Rose reasoned while she smiled, showing slightly pointed teeth. But ewhen Rose notice Jack she compleatly whent well, very happy "Oh my god! I'm one of your biggest fans! Heh, I'm Rose by the way,I'm a Grim Reaper, and I'm forced to work with Pitch,We were just talking about how I wanted to prank Pitch" Rose sighed and then added," Of all the grim reapers they had to choose, why did I have to work Pitch? Oh Yes and Jack, I can asure you I am NOT a spy, and I am NOT lying, I hate Pitch just as much as you do"
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Post by plokool on Feb 28, 2013 21:35:49 GMT -5
Blathnaid felt her jaw drop when Rose became excitable around Jack; it was just too much for words for her. The half painted egg wriggled in her grip, breaking her out of her trance as she resumed work on it, "She's right Jack; I can sense that she's not lying. If she was, believe me, ye would all know it in a heartbeat."
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Mar 1, 2013 21:42:39 GMT -5
"heh Well Jack, I'm your fan because I heard you defeated Pitch, and THAT'S something" Rose said with a smile
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Post by xathira on Mar 2, 2013 14:35:25 GMT -5
Jack could hardly believe his own eyes when the grim reaper’s young porcelain face lit up in the most bright fangirl grin he’d ever seen. She was one of his . . . biggest fans? What?! A very embarrassed and flattered lilac blush crawled up Jack’s neck and over his cheeks. He quickly lowered his staff from its threatening position and coughed awkwardly into his fist. “Oh—uh—well—in that case—” Jack’s voice stammered ridiculously. The Guardian of Fun still wasn’t used to the concept of people actually liking him; the most fangirl experience he’d had was at the tiny hands of Toothiana’s adorable fairies. It always surprised him when people regarded him with something other than annoyance and disdain—like say, oh, The Guardian of Springtime.“If you . . . hate him, what’s stopping you from leaving him?” Free-spirited Jack couldn’t understand the strict rules that prevented Rose from being her own person, despite the fact that she had already basically explained herself. He looked over his shoulder at Eros, wondering if she had any answers. When Cupid remained silent, Jack glanced back to Sunny as she struggled to decorate a squirming egg. “You sound very sure of that, Sunshine,” he mused. “What else can you sense?” At this, the naughty spirit teasingly lifted his eyebrow, hoping to fluster the brunette Guardian. “You didn’t sense me breaking into the Warren until I was actually here, so I dunno how much we can rely on your little ability.”Before Sunny could choke him with another round of vines, Jack drifted over to Rose—though he was careful to keep his distance. Another deep blush bloomed across his features when she smiled at him again, although he attempted to stay serious. “It wasn’t just me,” the permanent teenager murmured humbly. “I helped Sandy and North and Tooth. And Aster. It’s not that big of a deal . . .” Then he laughed. “Well—I guess it IS kinda of a big deal.”
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Post by saphira on Mar 2, 2013 16:50:25 GMT -5
"Well I can't leave him because, well, William, the head of the Grim Reapers, told me to keep an eye on him, also he trains me as a grim reaper, grr HE DOSENT EVEN KNOW WHAT A DEATH SCYTHE IS WHY WOLD HE OF ALL PEOPLE HAVE TO TRAIN ME!? Uhh well, yeah Pretty much I can't leave..." Rose's eyes glowed red when she mentiond Pitch... Again.
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Mar 2, 2013 16:53:30 GMT -5
(Ooc sorry I accidently made a new account and posted a reply so just ignore th name Saphira) "oh but still! He always mentions you in such anoyance that, I can't help but be a fan, whoever anoys Pitch is awsome. Even I who pranks him 27\7 don't get anoying which is anoying to me..." rose said while crosing her arms.
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Post by Lucky Cloverfield on Mar 2, 2013 21:41:26 GMT -5
((Moved this thread to Crossovers since this seems like a bit of a crossover with Soul Eater)) Lucky pondered in thought. "It does seem a bit far-fetched since Pitch isn't indeed a reaper--of souls that is. If anything he reaps fear from young lads and lasses. Despite that, I'm sure this William lad has a good reason to pair you up with 'im."
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Post by plokool on Mar 2, 2013 22:05:46 GMT -5
Blathnaid placed the latest painted egg down, sitting on one of the sentinels cross legged with a raised brow, "Do ye think this is something North and the others might want to know about?"
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Post by NightmareDrake13 on Mar 2, 2013 22:29:38 GMT -5
(OOC its actualy a Black Butler crossover) "yes he does, he causes a lot of trouble and well, they sent me to keep an eye on him, and well, yes I gues North wold want to know about me."Rose said while tossing and catchin the scrying orb.
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