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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 1:17 pm
GLOW BABY GLOW!Rumors had been spreading about a particular bathroom in a particular spot. And no it wasn't THAT bathroom. The one where all the gnomes and toxic smells and Jack only knew what else. No this was one was even worse. Just as intimidating in its own way as the Detention Bathroom.
The Boys Bathroom.
No one knows what exactly goes on in such a ominous place, but it is argued there is good reason to fear stepping through the threshold of the Boys Bathroom. There has also been talk about notes appearing on the walls and stall doors. Some suspect that not all of the 'love notes' have been written by the hand of a boil. No, they suspect that some of the ghouls themselves are sneaking into the bathroom to leave notes in their bathroom...wtf? But there is no proof of this and thus the rumor continues to grow.
Until now that is.
Isn't it curious as to why the bathroom is in such orderly and clean shape? How can this be?! Best not to question something like this. If you happen to run a hand along the wall, you'll notice how smooth and cool the texture feels. In fact it almost feels like your hand is damp, but upon exception, there is nothing there. Shrugging this off, you might wipe your hand along your shirt, pants, face, etc. After a few minutes of meandering around something in the mirror might catch your eye. Something...like a glow?
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OMG WHY ARE YOU GLOWING?! Every spot you wiped your hand has a blue-gray glow to it! OOC Looks like that wily little she-wolf has been up to no good. She has painted all the walls in the bathroom with some mixture of a paint like liquid that has luminescent qualities to it. It will not activate until it has contact with 'skin'. And yes, even ghosts can be affected by this. Once you have brushed up against or run a hand along the wall, the luminescent substance will be activated. It takes a few minutes for the glow to become noticeable, but once it does it is difficult bordering impossible to get rid of it. The best course of action is to let it wear off. This can take anywhere from a day to several days, depending on how long you were in contact with the wall. Note: For this particular prank, there are only two people ICly who may suspect who the culprit is. Everyone else is dumbfounded and clueless. Those two know who they are and if they wish, they may share this info with their fellow students/victims. Future prank ORP's may have others that 'think' they know as well. Teachers are exempt from this as they have there ways, man. Their ways...What to do:Have your student make an 'entry' post where they walk in, do whatever, and somehow or another come into contact with the wall. Roll a d6 (six-sided dice) to determine how long they are in contact with the wall. After your first post a second post will be needed so you can RP out where all the luminescent substance will come into contact with your character. All posts after that, have fun and be sure to keep it PG-13 and board appropriate! Please note that it will take two posts in all for the glow to begin to appear. Your student can roll again, if they so choose, after a third/'exit' post is made. This does not mean you have to only do three posts. You can roll once and just go on having a jolly good time posting after that. Good luck and have fun! Dice rolls: If you roll a- 1 or 2~ Congrats, you are lucky enough to barely have gotten any of the substance on you. Your glow is very faint and easy to hide. If you roll a- 3 or 4~ Sorry, not so lucky. Your glow is not easy to hide but it is not blindingly obvious. If you roll a- 5 or 6~ Ah man! Are those spaceships coming in for a landing?!
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Candle Wick Ghost rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:14 pm
(I can't resist, it sounds like his dumb luck.)
Daisuke's head was spinning. The walls were twisting and turning, every hallway and room had turned out to be a blur. He had one of his 'moments' again. Everything was blank and it would take a good while for his memory to return to normal. His hands were trailing across the walls until his hand happened to crawl upon... A door? He made his way inside, from what he could make out, it was the boils bathroom. Thank Jack that it hadn't been the ghouls in his blinded state.
He slid across the wall with his shoulder still not feeling like he could control much of his balance. When he finally found his feet and everything was coming back in to focus the only thing that was left of his touch on the wall was his hand, which he pried away when he could clearly see again. He looked around, the bathroom completely deserted for the time being. Maybe he would just splash some water on his face? Why was he in here again? He couldn't remember. He didn't feel like he needed the bathroom, so why would he really be here? He shook his head, his bangs whisked about his pale face as he made across to one of the mirrors then looked down at the sink, running the water as he put both his palms under it.
He was waiting for something to happen. Anything, but the water just kept running until the thought occurred to him to actually take off his glasses and splash the water on his face. As if it would make much of a difference...
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:24 pm
Ren had been skipping class (again). He had tried the rooftop, but it was occupied by a few other students who had obviously wanted to spend some "quality time" together. Needless to say, there was no way he could nap there. He had tried the library, but the librarian had kicked him out once she had found him with his head down on one of the tables.
Wandering aimlessly down one of the hallways, hands stuffed casually in his pockets, Ren yawned, touching something sticky. With a feeling of dread, he pulled his hand from his pocket. There was something brown and sticky there, something like - chocolate.
"Jackdamn you, Rhys," Ren muttered, glaring at the offending hand. His lepus had obviously been stuffing his pockets with candy again in the hopes of getting treats. With a sigh, Ren stopped in one of the bathrooms he was passing, pushing open the door, and giving a nod to the young boy standing at the sink. He moved to the sink next to his, sticking his hands under the hot water in an attempt to get the sticky substance from his fingers. Once he was done, he grabbed some paper towels, glancing boredly around the bathroom. It looked almost unnaturally clean - were boil's bathrooms EVER this clean? he wondered vaguely, leaning absently against one of the walls as he dried his hands, head resting back against the smooth tile.
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Daffupanda rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:28 pm
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:56 pm
Usually the boy's bathroom wasn't so full and usually it wasn't so clean. That was what he first noticed when he shoved the door aside and stepped in, stopping just long enough to look around. It seemed that despite some classes going on, a few students either didn't have them or didn't need to go to the. Calder just needed a break. Going days without a decent swim was making him both irritable and miserable, and he needed to stop by the bathroom for a quick dip. To see the bathroom clean bothered him in the unfamiliarity and did it actually smelled GOOD in here? He was worried.
Still, there was a sink free and he passed by the other boils to turn it on. It was usually etiquette in the boil's bathroom not to talk, but he usually did. They didn't have things like restrooms where he came from. You needed to wash up or get clean, you went to the stream, river, or nearest lake. He flicked on the faucets on full blast and shoved his head under, resting his arms on the sink as he let the cool water run through his hair ((His poor hair! It was actually starting to look neat and clean without the trips to the river putting fresh sticks and dirt in it!)), and breathed out. SO much better! It was the best he could get on his terrible punishment, but it was at least something.
When at least he felt he had let his head soak for a few minutes, he turned the water off and flipped his hair back, no doubt spraying some boils with water as he reached back and combed his hair out of his eyes and let his hair just drip all over his clothes and the floor. "None of you would happen to have a bucket, would you?" He asked, wondering if he could just dump a pail of water too – if he had a pail.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 3:56 pm
He felt a little more refreshed after splashing the water on his face, things were vaguely creeping back to him but not enough to remember exactly what he was doing or where he was going before everything went... Dizzy. He heard the bathroom door swing, with it's gentle creak announcing the presence of other students. He turned his head, tilting it a little to see the rather stylish boil give him an acknowledged nod. He returned his silent greeting with a small smile before pulling out the glasses he had slipped in his pocket before splashing his face.
Sludgesticks. They were covered in something. No... Not just anything! They were freaking... Glowing!? This wasn't normal. Ok, he had a sort of, mild natural blue glow to him from being a ghost but, this!? It was just ridiculous! He thought he might be seeing things at first, some random symptom from the dizzy spell. When he looked in the mirror almost all of him was glowing! A neon shade of blue at that. SOMETHING or SOMEONE was out to get him. First the mohawk ( That had been due to class... ) and now he was GLOWING? COME ON.
"What the-!?" He flicked his glance over to the other boil with wide eyes. What if he could see too? Was he glowing? Were the others? What was going on here??? His mind set in to panic mode.
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moonlit-raven rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 5:25 pm
The bathroom was clean. That was strange enough on it's own, but then to add a crowd of people? Something was a bit off, but he didn't feel like going and finding another bathroom at the moment, not when he only needed it to snag some toilet paper to blow his nose on.
He vanished into an empty stall, snagging some paper and blowing his nose on it. He rested his hand on the wall as he flushed the toilet, and then exited the stall.
There was a wait for the sink, and he leaned back against the wall, near where Ren was, resting his hands behind his head. There was no hurry really.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 6:55 am
((Seeing as how I was mostly offline yesterday and could not edit my post before a few others posted, I'm just going to have Gabe enter AFTER them, aka in this post but ... I'm keeping what I rolled in y first post - roffle, hopefully that makes sense XD))
He wasn't supposed to feel this damned sleepy in the middle of the day. He never used to feel this sleepy during the day until he'd started to spend his free time with Ren, and as such, Gabrian was wordlessly placing the blame of his current predicament on Ren. He stumbled slightly and turned to glare at the floor before pushing the door to the bathroom open; once inside, he allowed himself to lean fully against the wall, closing his eyes and then lifting a hand to rub over them, as if an attempt to help awaken him.
This was the problem with getting used to napping during this time of day; one got so used to it that it was almost impossible not to continue doing it. Taking into acount he had homework to work on and some work to do, he couldn't very well indulge in napping. Grumbling at that thought, the nix pushed himself off the wall and headed for the sinks, finally opening his eyes to the scene in front of him. Not only was Ren, of all people, right there, but there were several other boils. Plus, was it just his imagination or was the bathroom way too clean for it's own good? "Uhhh.... did someone give this place a good cleaning? I don't recall this place ever being this clean," he murmured to the gryphon as he leaned in to use the sink to splash water on his face.
He turned to look at Calder, whom he remembered from the swim team, "No, no bucket," he turned off the water and reached for some paper towels, "Why would you need a bucket, exactly?" of course, no sooner had he said this, that he heard the ghost's shout and he turned his head to notice he was staring at them all, looking almost terrified.
Blinking, he turned to Ren and... swiftly noticed what had spooked the spook, so to speak, "Oh, for the love of-" he cut himself off and winced before daring to look himself in the mirror, his gaze hooding into a languid expression. Then, his lips pulled back slightly, as if he'd just ingested something particularly foul tasting and "Why, exactly, am I glowing about as much as a glowstick?" in fact, he thought that he looked a lot like that undead kid - the dragon one; Merope, was it?
He had an inkling of a notion of just who was behind this though, "I swear," he leaned into Ren to whisper this, "If this doesn't come off, I'm going to slither into her room, hide under her pillows and then jump out looking like... an deep sea serpent, just when she's about ready to go to sleep," he frowned and leaned away, lifting his hands to look at the glowing... was it paint? Rubbing and washing seemed to have little to no effect on it, "I wonder if she'll scream louder than you did in the shower..." this was mumbled under his breath before he nodded his goodbye at his friend and shoved the bathroom door open, no doubt intent on finding said she-wolf and offering a small piece of his mind. It'd been a long while since he'd taken 'revenge' on a ghoul, but he already had ideas brewing.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:59 am
_-Cheeky_Chobit-_ (I can't resist, it sounds like his dumb luck.) Daisuke's head was spinning. The walls were twisting and turning, every hallway and room had turned out to be a blur. He had one of his 'moments' again. Everything was blank and it would take a good while for his memory to return to normal. His hands were trailing across the walls until his hand happened to crawl upon... A door? He made his way inside, from what he could make out, it was the boils bathroom. Thank Jack that it hadn't been the ghouls in his blinded state.
He slid across the wall with his shoulder still not feeling like he could control much of his balance. When he finally found his feet and everything was coming back in to focus the only thing that was left of his touch on the wall was his hand, which he pried away when he could clearly see again. He looked around, the bathroom completely deserted for the time being. Maybe he would just splash some water on his face? Why was he in here again? He couldn't remember. He didn't feel like he needed the bathroom, so why would he really be here? He shook his head, his bangs whisked about his pale face as he made across to one of the mirrors then looked down at the sink, running the water as he put both his palms under it.
He was waiting for something to happen. Anything, but the water just kept running until the thought occurred to him to actually take off his glasses and splash the water on his face. As if it would make much of a difference...  It really was just sheer dumb bad luck, wasn't it? Here! Have a souvenir for your troubles. If you listen carefully, you may be able to hear a ghostly chime from them~
((Small souvenir's like this will be handed out for...who knows what? ;D They are yours to throw around your dorm, hang off a door, whatever! Consider it just some freebie art. I also do have permission to hand these out^^ Enjoy them!))
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 6:02 am
(( ahh Sorry guys, I already had the post set up and when I pressed post and well yeah... There was two rolling posts. ;_; Sorry. I shall include in this one. XD' Thanks LW <3 ))
The panic faded when it seemed the other boil who was friends with the stylish looking guy, was glowing too. He looked over at them with a blank, clueless expression wondering what they were talking about, although the situation seemed pretty normal to them, before turning his gaze to Calder who was practically trying to take a dip in the sink.
"Sorry man... I don't have one" He gave a weak, sorry kind of smile to the pony boil and then figured he would try find out what this was all about but first, there was the school to go through, which in his current state would gain so many stares he may just wisp in to nothing before he reached his dorm.
He slipped on his glasses again and made his way past the other boils and to the door to make an exit.
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