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Post by Joseph on Mar 13, 2011 23:01:22 GMT -5
Joseph frowned slightly, surprised when he and Taylor were pushed apart. Who...or what, exactly...had flown into them? Some strange-looking girl that Joseph didn't recognize, it seemed. A troll, or some other sort of creature, Joseph believed. And it didn't look like Taylor liked her.
Flying a little closer to the girl, Joseph raised an eyebrow at Vriska. He didn't really like the idea of Taylor getting into a fight, for fear of her getting hurt, but he knew she wouldn't like it if he intervened. Despite this, he found himself saying, "Excuse me, um...could you please watch where you're going? I don't think that they planned for us all to get into some king of fight up here."
On the ground below, Puck frowned up at the scene overhead. Was this girl...challenging Taylor? Oh boy. That was sure to go over poorly. If she didn't end up getting herself killed, Puck was sure that there would at least be a rather messy battle about to take place in the air. "Hmm. This doesn't look too good. Think we should go up and help them, Clopin?" Puck asked, turning towards the gypsy.
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Post by Vriska Serket on Mar 13, 2011 23:20:50 GMT -5
Taylor turned to briefly face Joseph, with a threatening look. "Joseph, I can take care of myself, thank you." Taylor said, before focusing her attention back to the freshman in front of her. Why didn't they ever listen? She could take care of herself JUST fine. For god's sake, she was stuck in the world's worst prison! Didn't that mean anything?
Clopin frowned as well, before shaking his head. "It's obvious Puck, that the other girl is challenging Taylor. Let them fight." Clopin said. "Besides, would you like to get caught up in a catfight? I wouldn't." he confessed.
Vriska grinned even more at the scuffle she was beginning to cause. First week here, and already, she was raising hell. Just the way she liked it.
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Post by Joseph on Mar 14, 2011 7:32:22 GMT -5
Joseph bit his lip, frowning slightly. Alright, if she didn't want him to step in, that was perfectly fine as well. He knew that he shouldn't have said anything in the first place; why did that stupid gentleman attitude of his have to get in the way of things? Flying back a few feet, he left Taylor to defend herself, but still kept an eye on the troll. Old habits die hard, I guess.
Puck couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head. "Good point. I don't think that Taylor would really appreciate that, anyway," Puck admitted. Smiling for a moment, he then looked to Clopin, and placed a kiss on his cheek. "Happy Valentines Day, Clopin," he said softly.
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