✔ 34th Exam | VIDEO
[It's a Maka sitting there; everything all so normal.]
Y'know, one of the recent broadcasts got me thinking. Whose all going to this ball anyway?
[And as Maka is too busy with her video feed to notice, oh, is that about three miles of fur boa waving in the air behind her? I think it is! It can be no one but Verg, and he sneaks up behind her, slowly, discreetly, and then moves in to tug sharply at her hair.]
Hey.
[She yelps and spins around to see who the culprit is.]
What the...? You? What are you doing here?! Get the hell out of my apartment, you creep!
[He waves his boa in her face, glancing over her shoulder at the video feed.]
What, you askin' people out for the ball? Ahhh, young love, huh?
Huh...no! I'm not asking anyone! And it's none of your business in the first place. Now get out before I throw you out.
Aww, isn't that sweet. You're broadcastin' to the whole ship, Pigtails, of course it's my business. I'm one of your 'prospective suitors', yeah?
One. Don't call Pigtails. And two, like I want to do anything with you!
[She gets out of her seat and picks up a lamp near by, glaring daggers at him -- speaking through her grit teeth.]
You have until the count of three to disappear or you're in for a world of pain.
[Verg just grins in that-- for lack of a better term-- devilish way, and he disappears in a crackle of electricity before reappearing again, right in front of Maka.]
One, two, three. Where's the world of pain?
[And then, she immediately throws the lamp.]
[He catches it and tosses it aside, though it partly hits the side of his head. Oh my.]
Little cat's got claws.
I SAID GET OUT OF HERE!!
[Pissed, Maka just grabs whatever she can get her hands on and continues to throw towards him. Which of course, one item hits the guide and it crashes to the floor -- giving the viewers a few flickers of this scene before black out.]
Y'know, one of the recent broadcasts got me thinking. Whose all going to this ball anyway?
[And as Maka is too busy with her video feed to notice, oh, is that about three miles of fur boa waving in the air behind her? I think it is! It can be no one but Verg, and he sneaks up behind her, slowly, discreetly, and then moves in to tug sharply at her hair.]
Hey.
[She yelps and spins around to see who the culprit is.]
What the...? You? What are you doing here?! Get the hell out of my apartment, you creep!
[He waves his boa in her face, glancing over her shoulder at the video feed.]
What, you askin' people out for the ball? Ahhh, young love, huh?
Huh...no! I'm not asking anyone! And it's none of your business in the first place. Now get out before I throw you out.
Aww, isn't that sweet. You're broadcastin' to the whole ship, Pigtails, of course it's my business. I'm one of your 'prospective suitors', yeah?
One. Don't call Pigtails. And two, like I want to do anything with you!
[She gets out of her seat and picks up a lamp near by, glaring daggers at him -- speaking through her grit teeth.]
You have until the count of three to disappear or you're in for a world of pain.
[Verg just grins in that-- for lack of a better term-- devilish way, and he disappears in a crackle of electricity before reappearing again, right in front of Maka.]
One, two, three. Where's the world of pain?
[And then, she immediately throws the lamp.]
[He catches it and tosses it aside, though it partly hits the side of his head. Oh my.]
Little cat's got claws.
I SAID GET OUT OF HERE!!
[Pissed, Maka just grabs whatever she can get her hands on and continues to throw towards him. Which of course, one item hits the guide and it crashes to the floor -- giving the viewers a few flickers of this scene before black out.]