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Post by Martyn on Aug 13, 2015 3:44:11 GMT
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Today was boring.
Really that’s how this whole thing started, because Martyn generally avoided coming out in August because there were too many new people lurking around. New students, with their luggage, and their big smiling faces excited for the great university that awaited them. He liked to mess with them once they were settled in, once the other students had spread the glorious rumors of ghosts and demons and he could just quietly slip in and shift their stuff around while they panicked.
That being said he wasn’t here for the university students. He was much more interested in food. Which he would have to steal because, well, bears didn’t exactly carry wallets.
He wasn’t stupid enough to actually come around as a bear, wandering around looking like a misplaced barbarian was fine enough. Though he was slyly sticking to shadows created by the slowly rising sun, hugging walls, and making sure his skin was translucent enough to freak out anyone who went to get a second look.
Following the path laid out by his nose, he hugged the side of some little cafe that specialized in breakfast and was preparing extra for the influx of students. They’d be trickling in slowly for the next couple of weeks.
Ducking his head, he peaked into the shops clear glass door, checking for any patrons. A smorgasbord was laid out on the counters, freshly baked and piping hot muffins, coffee cakes, a vat of oatmeal, the usual, with the lingering aroma of coffee in the air. Not even the staff was sticking by the counter, probably all in the back preparing. Perfect.
Grabbing the handle, he quickly threw the door open and rolled in, rushing to the counter and ducking down under it. The door’s bell had alerted some of the staff, but they wandered off grumbling when they realized no one was there.
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Post by casey honeyscuttle on Aug 13, 2015 4:14:54 GMT
somebodyloveme I CAN BE BEAUTIFUL IF ONLY YOU'D GIVE ME A CHANCE Casey wasn't the biggest fan of moving to a little college town. His aunt seemed to love it more than enough, which was really the biggest deal to him. Except he was still in highschool, a Junior once the new year started up again in a few weeks. He wasn't exactly intimidated per se, okay he was totally intimidated and hoped the older students wouldn't pick on him like everyone else seemed to. Just because he had bags under his eyes and maybe seemed a little flat because he didn't shower didn't mean he was a prime target for ignorant bullying.
Or maybe it did. Either way he was spending one of his remaining summer days heading to a cafe, planning on grabbing a coffee and an energy drink before scouring the woods for any semblance of truth to these supernatural rumors. He was brimming with excitement, even if it was buried underneath all his exhaustion. Sleep didn't come easily to him at all, which typically wouldn't be too big of a deal.
Only he'd gone four straight days without more than twenty minutes of sleep, and he was running on fumes. With the monster clutched in his hand he sighed and opened the door, blinking blearily at the irate worker who came out, giving her a confused kicked-puppy like expression. Seeing him there though, he was confused to see her irritation melt away.
"I just...need the biggest coffee you have? Uhm...just...mixed with this."
He placed the monster on the counter, and she tutted in sympathy. Offering a few consoling words and preparing the drink, she slid him a blueberry muffin on the house. Paying for his coffee there was a slight feeling that maybe she thought he was homeless? He didn't look that bad did he?
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Post by Martyn on Aug 14, 2015 2:49:12 GMT
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Why oh why did a human have to walk in at the wrong damn moment? It was a conspiracy. Still the kid apparently hadn’t caught the tiniest flash of him so he was still invisible. Perfect time for a little prank. Though, damn the kid stunk.
Instead of going for the muffins still on the tray, Martyn slowly stood up and placed his hand gently on the one shoved in Casey’s direction. The proper way to haunt was to do it slowly after all. Shifting it here and there in tiny increments until he thought the kid noticed. Lifting it slightly higher and higher, never making a noise, he slowly brought it to his mouth to take a bite out of it.
The barista was coming back over and Martyn dropped the muffin right before he could chomp down on it. It bounced on the counter once before sitting perfectly still. She laid a receipt with the coffee on the counter and after she walked away, Martyn took a pen and wrote in big, sketchy letters, “BATHE”. After she had turned to go into the back, Martyn slipped one of the tray muffins off and away, just a little waist high floating muffin heading towards the doors. The barista never noticed, though she probably would only be half-surprised. It wouldn’t be the first time.
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Post by casey honeyscuttle on Aug 18, 2015 2:51:17 GMT
somebodyloveme I CAN BE BEAUTIFUL IF ONLY YOU'D GIVE ME A CHANCE Casey couldn't believe his eyes. Jaw dropping slightly he stared at the muffin as it rose and then bounced back down. Okay, so maybe this town was just as strange as he assumed. He smiled sheepishly at the woman, grabbed his receipt and his breakfast, and turned swiftly to follow the floating muffin. Cramming most of his own pastry in his mouth he downed half of his monster/coffee abomination, his throat hurting from the amount of sustenance being forced down it.
"Wait!" He called out weakly, rushing ahead. Granted the muffin was still just...floating...but he wasn't that dumb. He knew the muffin wasn't haunted or anything, there must be like...a ghost or something controlling it. Casey was determined to find out what kind, and blushed thinking about the message he was given. He didn't smell THAT bad! He'd taken a shower just...!
Oh wow it'd been about 2 weeks since he showered.
Ouch.
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Post by Martyn on Aug 18, 2015 3:46:14 GMT
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Martyn jumped at the voice just behind him. Shit the kid was actually going to follow him? Damnit. Shoving the muffin into his mouth, effectively hiding it, he started running. His form got a little more opaque the faster he went, though never quite fully there. It didn’t help that even when he was invisible he still affected the things around him. Including the lawn chair he just knocked over.
There was a fence on the next yard, he ran up to it, losing his transparency entirely as he vaulted over. Pressing up against the fence he took a breath, listening intently for the noises of the kid still following.
Fuck, it was too early in the school year for this crap, too early in the day. He should have waited until the older students had beaten the fear of god or what have you into the freshmeat.
Course he failed to realize that the fence only separated those two yards- there wasn’t a fence in the back.
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