Posts by kendoshinai.

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    Scary stories were her shit.


    Nevermind excitedly bounded over to Paradox, her eyes wide with delight. "Is it about the Occult? How about demons? Ghosts? Unearthly beings that come from hell?" She pressed, before pausing and gasping. "Serial killers, perhaps?!"

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    "Where has he gone?" It was a stupid question to ask, Nevermind knew that much, but she couldn't help herself. She approached the scene and her gaze instantly grew worried. "Damn!" She swore, skidding to a halt and punting a small rock. She was always prone to carrying the weight of missing members on her shoulders. "I shall address Primalstar about bringing together a search party, or something."

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    tfw you misread 'nep' as 'nev' and ur like "WHAT DID MY ANGEL DO WRONG"


    Nevermind had no idea what the 'PS' footnote was about. She glanced over at Selaphiel and quirked a brow, as if silently asking the female what the hell she could've done to piss off the Vice-leader.

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    Nevermind's heart got caught in her throat as she approached the scene. She read the note and stumbled backwards, her eyes wide in disbelief. "... What..? What?" She stressed, her eyes steadily tearing up a bit. "This wasn't-- what?" She sounded completely out of it, dumbfounded.

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    Sodakit had been someone she'd been... interested in seeing again. She'd only run into the young male once- when he was lost on their territory- but he seemed... interesting. Intriguing, perhaps. She'd seen the glint in his eyes when she vowed to protect him and safely take him home. Now, she was hoping he'd gotten her letter about visiting and spending a day with her for a little while.

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    Nevermind sighed in relief. Off probation. Now she just had to work at keeping herself active enough to score some kind of promotion. As much as she loved being an ensign, she yearned to do even more for the group. Speaking of ensigns... It killed her a little, how lacking the rest of her team was. "Perhaps, as a suggestion, HPs or S/HPs should get into the habit of checking the Leaders den more frequently..? I know how easy it is to miss an activity check."

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    "I've not heard of that story, no... But I have heard of a 'Dook dook'-related story." She hummed, before falling silent and listening with intensity to the story. She motioned for him to continue various times, practically wiggling in excitement.

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    "I can deliver gifts to Boneclan." Nevermind said simply as she approached, casting Primalstar a worried look.

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    Oh, yes. She'd found one. Nevermind was dressed in a dark cloak and wore a mask that covered the top half of her face, and ended in a beak-like hook that hung about an inch from her face. In her jaws she held a wooden board, covered in letters, 'yes' and 'no', and she had a rock with a hole cut into it along with it. On her back were candles and lighters. She inched into the darker corners of the camp. Soon, everything was set up and candles were lit- and Nev sat ominously in front of the ouija board.


    "Who wants to talk to demons?" She said in her usual, cheery voice.

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    Nev pouted as she approached, sporting an ominous Plague Doctor's outfit. Avenue was trying to steal her princess thunder, wasn't she? That was so not-hella. Regardless, the feline grinned and excitedly bounded over to Middleclass. "Are you looking to be something super scary? Because I've many a few costumes for that!"

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    Nevermind cast King an extremely strained smile. He tested her patience a lot of the time; but what matter. "A vampire would suit you fine! Are you looking to take the traditional route, or... The more modernized one?"

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    Nevermind seemed completely thrilled to hear this story. The princess was leaning forward on her front legs, her eyes wide and her ears perked upward. She was listening intently to the story, feeling a familiar twist of anxiety in her chest. Yesss! "Keep going! I wish to hear more!" She practically begged.

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    "I mean ones that come from Hell, sillies! Perhaps we will run into some spirits that will curse this land with a famine, or something!" Nevermind said with a smirk. She soon motioned for the others to come form a circle with her. "We need to recite a chant in order to commune with the spirits, you know? Come, come! Hold hands- and prepare to get super fucking occult." She said in a determined tone of voice, donning some sweet shades and sneering.

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    "Kazuichi! Hello!"


    Nevermind came bursting forward from the foliage, a smile gracing her features. She offered the small, albino kitten a little nuzzle on the forehead. "How are you? Have things at home been well for you?" She asked hastily, her eyes wide with apparent concern. He'd always seemed so nervous and easily startled; she couldn't help but worry about him sometimes.

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    "I beg your pardon?" Nevermind's harsh words were directed at Gavin as she approached, her brows furrowing. She didn't seem to appreciate his comment- out of context, it sounded pretty damn sexist. Her gaze traveled across the terrain and landed on the prey that were currently shrieking and allowing maggots to spill from their mouths. "... What on earth is going on?"


    Had her Ouija board adventure gone wrong?

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