Open Log: Now with 97% more molting!

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Characters: Pit, anyone
What: Pit is undergoing extreme *~bodily changes~* like puberty or menstruation and is losing feathers like pocket change in a holy pocket.
Where: Up to you!
When: From Saturday, September 19th to Saturday, September 26.
Warnings: PINFEATHERS. 8C Self-conscious angels? Gdit. Not that he isn't going through perpetual molt already.


Basically, this is just a log where you can bump into Pit. Anywhere, anytime, anyone. Extra emphasis on ANYONE. You can find him in his room, you can meet him on the roof, down the halls, in between classes, in the courtyard, the common room, training at the stadium... anywhere! Just write in a date, time, and location. I will even wedge in a few starting threads to make it easier on those who can't think of a place/situation to interact with him. I should also mention that the further into the week you go, the worse his molt is. But I mean it: any excuse is good! I love tagging you guys, okay? 8C

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Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

[king-of-bugs.livejournal.com]

((Yep, he's usually human on class days. <3))

Louie wasn't surprised to have seen Pit, seeing as he noticed the feathers scattered about the ground like a light snowfall. A snowfall of pretty white feathers. Aw.

"Hello," He spoke up, shyly giving Pit a wave. He was more open with Pit than most others because of how sweet and friendly he always was to him. However, there always remained that anti-social part of him that'd make him go 'eep' at the sight of almost anyone in a sense. He never DISLIKED socializing at all, though. He just sucked at it.

"What brings you here?"

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Pit shrugged. "I guess I felt cramped up. That's why I'm kind of wandering around." He tended to do that, especially when he felt prickly discomfort.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Mm," Louie nodded a little before stating his own reasons. "I... well, I am hungry, so I am going to go eat. I'm not sure what to eat, though." He was sort of craving dweevil legs right now, but he had to see if he had any.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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It was like Louie to be hungry. Something inside Pit wanted to hang around Louie a little longer. His company seemed tempting.

"What kinds of flavors are you craving?" he asked.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Perhaps... something more salty or savory," Louie replied. "I do have a craving for dweevil legs." Of course, if Pit wanted to follow along, he would cook him something separate if he didn't want to try bug legs.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Dweevil, huh?" He decided to trail after the cooking teacher. "Is that some kind of bug?"

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Hey Pit, Louie might've actually been smiling right now. He didn't mind the company at all. Rather, he'd enjoy it. "It is. It is... hmm, almost like a spider."

They approached his classroom just about then. Louie entered and left the door open for Pit.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"That can't be much of a meal," Pit commented as he entered the classroom.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"They are filling if you add the right ingredients," Louie commented, stopping right in the middle of the classroom and staring at the fridge. He was thinking about what he should do, but it probably still looked odd for him to just be... staring there.

He finally walked over to the fridge and pulled out some odd looking bug-like legs wrapped in plastic. He opened them up, and it was immediately noticeable how big they were in comparison to the usual bug legs. Of course, they weren't big at all stand-alone, but still quite large when compared to the legs of other critters.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Pit crept closer and leaned in to eye the arachnid legs. He wrinkled his nose in slight disgust for a glancing second. He didn't like spiders very much, and the idea of eating one sounded absolutely barbaric. Ants? He could deal. Grasshoppers? Sure, that was fine. But spiders were just so... fiendishly creepy.

"Huh... Is it maybe like... crab?" Likening it to the red, fleshy crustacean might make it considerably more bearable.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"It... nearly tastes like a mixture of crab and rabbit," Louie explained briefly, unsure of how else to describe it. 'Like crunchy rabbitcrabs' was pretty much what it tasted like.

He took the Dweevil legs and stuck them in a pot. He then filled it with water and allowed it to boil. "It will only take a minute." In the meantime, he began to season the water.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Had you referred to the taste as 'rabbitcrabs' to Pit, he would have thought it sounded more like a horrible kind of curse than an exotic flavor. The angel watched him cook the Dweevil appendages with interest. "Rabbit? That's strange. How can a bug taste like a rodent?"

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Ah, it... is hard to explain. But you might still like it,," Louie spoke. Bugs were definitely unique creatures and not satisfying to every man in the world, so he didn't know if Pit would like them, but there was that chance that he would.

The legs were finished boiling quite quickly. He got some leftover mashed potatoes that he had made yesterday and microwaved them for a few seconds to warm them up. He then added most of the whole legs into it and stirred. It tasted very chunky and delicious, as well as filling now.

He added the rest of the unmixed legs on top as a topping and voila! "That... is how I eat dweevil legs." He got two spoons and handed one to Pit. He then dug in, eating one of the whole legs on top first. Very crunchy!

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Interesting," the molting angel observed. It would be impolite not to try it, so... Pit held up his spoon and stuck it into the soft potato, stared at the bite for a long moment, then popped it into his mouth, chewing uncertainly.

He swallowed, then smiled. "It's not so bad. I might actually like it." He dipped his spoon for another helping.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Well, wow. Usually, the people who tried Louie's bug foods weren't so partial to them. But... but Pit liked it! Woooow. He was in a state of mild, yet pleasant shock.

"I'm glad," Louie spoke, taking a few bites of the potatoes now himself. "I do have other bug dishes I can let you try some day."

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"It's still a bit on the weird side, but once I get past the idea that I'm eating spiders, it's not that bad." He poked the spoon into his mouth once more and had another bite of Dweevil a la mashed potatoes.

"You know," he began with his mouth still full before he swallowed, "this might be good with butter on top."

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Louie smiled a little, very happy about the compliment. He didn't expect for Pit to like it so well. "Mm, it... really could be. Let's try that," He spoke, going into the fridge and bringing out the butter. He used his spoon to get just a bit of it with some Dweevil leg and potato, and took a bite.

"Mm... it is good."

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Pit copied Louie's actions and tried the modified dish for himself.

"Mmm! I was right, I was right!" he expostulated with a grin smothered in glee.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Louie was glad that Pit was right. It was quite the delicious addition to an already scrumptious dish, so it made him pretty happy.

"Mm... it may also taste delicious with garlic and spices," He commented, but he believed he may try that another day. That is, unless Pit wanted to now.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Should we try?" asked Pit, who set down his spoon next to the plate and looked on with eager eyes. Experimenting sounded like fun, and he was distracted from any fragment of thoughts on molting.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Well... alright," Louie agreed to it and popped open the spice cabinet. He took out some parsley, garlic, and another spice or two to pump up the flavor. Once he added a bit of each of those, he tried a bite.

"Hmm... It is good, but I may have over-seasoned it."

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Let's test," Pit sang while he spooned another bite off the plate with spirit. He shoveled it into his mouth, let the food linger, and nodded. "It's still good, I think," he told the Hocotatian. "I would say add more, only that might be going a bit too far."

Suddenly, Pit had this powerful desire to mix all kinds of ingredients together into a bastard child of the food pyramid.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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That would very likely kill off poor Louie's mouth. Sorry about that, Pit.

"I think it would be... but it is still quite nice," He agreed, shoving some more into his mouth. He wound up eating quite a bit of it before he finally got filled to the top.

"I think I'm full now." Gasp.

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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"Wow!" the angel remarked, patting his friend on the shoulder. "That's not something I hear every day! Usually you're eating everyone's dishes and even then you never seem to get full. Don't tell me the world is ending! Heehee."

He decided to stop eating- it was almost all gone, anyway, save for a tiny pile of naked potato. He found himself thirsty, though, and a thought crashed into his skull. "Say! Louie, maybe one day you can teach us how to make different kinds of juice."

Re: September 21st, to his kitcheny classroom after class

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Louie chuckled a little at Pit's fooling around. He usually was never a jokester and only really stared at someone playing around with him "hey louie (joking around) isnt that funny" "8U ... :U". He couldn't help but laugh a little when Pit did it, though. He was so full of energy!

His mouth did go back a-watering once Pit mentioned juices. "Ah... I do have a smoothie already made," He spoke. He opened the fridge and in there lied a strawberry banana smoothie... with a twist.

"It... has strawberry and banana and star bits."