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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:10 pm
 The booth for the current Student Council president looked remarkably different than the one she had placed last year. The vast amounts of propaganda were nowhere to be seen, except for a few remnants that had been left behind. This time, her choices were simple, and her booth was piled high with the one thing she had recently come into re-acquaintance with, and now had means to share; pastries. Cakes, pies, cookies, sweets of every kind littered her table, one on top of another. It was clear that they were all free to any takers, but the point of the treats did not seem to be to eat them.. At your feet, a cauldron sat bubbling cheerfully, waiting for.. something. You, perhaps. The story of Hanzel and Gretel comes to mind. Perhaps eating those pastries doesn't seem like such a good idea, after all..
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:11 pm
MEET THE CANDIDATEWith years of leadership and diplomatic experience at her back, the current Student Council president has all the credentials necessary to ensure another successful, enjoyable year at Amityville Academy. But it's the person she is today, the struggle to start over from the ground up, and the support she's received from her fellow students, that make her the right choice for a second term as president. She's prepared to use that same determination and force of will to fight for the civil liberties, protection, and freedom of the students of Amityville. Riley was the driving force behind several already successful student planned organizations and events, including the 2011 Prom, the Fitness Club, the Scarentine's Day event, among many others. She has been down in the trenches with you during every school field trip turned disaster, learned beside you in your classes, and listened to your complaints. Her greatest goal is to stand firm with her classmates, not just as their leader, but as one of them. She is never out of reach to anyone - and always ready to help you when needed, no matter how large or small the task. But no amount of text or wordy promises are going to make this decision for you. If you're curious about your current Student Council president, and you want to be sure that your vote counts, just talk to her. Even if you don't stop by the booth, her door is always open - and she's always willing to listen. Get to know the ghoul that's been making sure her fellow students still have somewhere to call home. A Student Council President is not one person. It has never been just one person. A Student Council President is only as strong and effective as the people they work for. The people who stand by them, support them, and show them what they're fighting for. Make the right decision this coming election, and Rely on Riley - because she's relying on you.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:12 pm
MY FIRST CAULDRON Riley's always looking for something new and delicious to eat. Unfortunately, she's not much of a baker - that's why she took Xiu up on her offer to bake all of the delicious treats at her booth. But there's always room for improvement - and with the edition of a new contraption she recently ordered off a very reputable magazine source, the My First Cauldron set, she plans to find all new and interesting flavors of pastries. You too can come and help Riley discover the latest in sweet delicacy. All you have to do is pick two or three of the cupcakes that Xiu has so lovingly baked, from the piles and piles set up on Riley's booth. Oh, you could also add one of the cookies that look like Riley.. ..but why would you want to do that? MIX -N- MATCH Using your roll to determine which, add at least two of these cupcakes to the cauldron, and see what comes out! 1. Vanilla with icy frosting - and delicious rainbow sprinkles! 2. Chocolate with icy frosting - And a cherry on top! 3. Red Velvet with Chocolate Frosting - Too decadent for words! 4. Iced Strawberry Shortcake - With an edible flower on top!-------------- 5. Slime and snails - And puppy dog tails! Real ones!-------------- 6. Pumpkin Pie - With chocolate covered ants for that extra crunch! 7. Blood - Maybe that's cherry flavored.. and maybe it's not.--------- 8. Spiderweb - Just like mom used to make! 9. Mystery Flavor - You can't even tell what flavor this is. Might as well put it in the pot, because eating it is out of the question. 10. Riley Cookie - Are you really going to throw that Riley cookie in there? Really? Really?! HOW TO PLAY Roll either 2d10 or 3d10 once a day. You need a score above 0 to win! Whatever you roll, match the numbers to the items above. Those are the treats you threw in the pot. You get your score by doing this simple equation: IF YOU ROLL 2d10: First roll - Second roll + 2 IF YOU ROLL 3d10: First roll + Second roll - Third roll If your first number is 10, your mixture explodes and you auto lose. Why would you throw Riley into the cauldron, why?! Post your score at the end of your post. If you get a score above 0 in the end, make up a name for the concoction that comes out of the cauldron, and quote me! Winners will receive a token until token supply is depleted for the day, or they can take a minipet! If tokens are gone, winners can choose a minipet for their prize!
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:28 pm
FREEBIESShould you want to take home a little souvenir of your time at Riley's booth, you can have one of the cookies made by Xiu for the SC president. She's also found a box of plushies from last year, and you're free to snag one of them too if you wish. These are free to anyone who posts ICly taking them!  
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:30 pm
NEW RULE CONCERNING RILEYS CONSOLATION PRIZES!

From now on, you don't have to wait for me to quote you concerning the Cthulhu Plushie! Once you have posted, simply make a note at the bottom of your post that you are claiming a consolation prize (you don't have to quote me!) and you may use YOUR post as your claim link! You may claim one a day as long as you participate in the game, and you will no longer be quoted unless you win something! ENJOY!
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:16 pm
One prospective president down, three to go. Enzo flipped through his notebook before stuffing it back into his jacket pocket.
His journey was cut short by the smell of cake, the force of which sent him smoothly pivoting on his heal mid-stride to saunter his way over. "Well hey there, ladies, where you been all night?" And promptly began stuffing his face, happily dipping to the beat of a tinny drift of music up from the radio on the contraption hanging from his shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:25 pm
There had been some technical troubles bringing the Fitness Booth to life, but once it was up and running, and there were boils working on both ends, Riley was free to return to her booth to check on it. When she walked by, she heard the music first. It caught her attention for all of one second, until she realized the boil in front of her booth was devouring her cakes at an alarming speed. There was a flare of anger that she quickly stamped down, reminding herself that these treats were to share. To share, Riley.
But still, he did not look like he was going to stop anytime soon. So she brushed her fingers against his back, tapping them lightly to get his attention.
I take it you approve of the pastries that my friend has created for me for this event, my friend? Her voice was tight, but friendly, retaining the calm and charisma she needed to ignore the fact that he was eating her cakes.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:31 pm
At the touch, the little reaper straightened up immediately, turning with an alarmed expression before instantly his dark eyes darted down to the curve of purple breasts and he grinned widely, "Weeeeell, if it aint-" He quickly swallowed, and as he wiped his mouth on his sleeve, several roaches leaped off to snatch up what crumbs he missed, "Pardon- well if it aint the tentacledame I been lookin' for! So, Pidge, you gotta' moment?" He offered out a hand excitedly, "Enzo, Enzo Valentino, I believe we met before. Mighta' heard of me as the Rat Man, eh?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:40 pm
Diana Walked through the place and noticed the Riley for President booth and walked over. She already saw Riley talking with some idiot who she knew had probably ate one of the cakes sitting on the booth in front of her. She smiled slightly as she spotted the 'my first cauldron set' at the front of the booth and the small box of Riley plushies sitting there. She carefully picked up one of the cute purple plushies and tucked it into her purse. Then she looked over at the perspective president and the Boil. "Miss Riley, I take it you want us to use the cauldron to come up with better sweets for your booth? I could be wrong, but is that not why you left this here?" She asked her ignoring the one who had so rudely started eating without asking. Especially since there was no sign stating that the lovely cakes were for eating.
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Grumpy Paw rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:44 pm
Danny walked into another booth. It seamed like one of those school candidate 'things'. He still didn't understand any of that non-sense. He just wanted the food he could smell from a distance away.
Oh wait he had to throw them in a pot? He couldn't eat them? Whatever. He grabbed the first two he found and threw them in. It didn't look good in the least bit.
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Barefoot Necromancer rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:59 pm
Edgar had made his way to yet another booth. He briefly glanced at the entire booth, before his vision focused on the cauldron in front of him, as well as the pile of pastries. Though not entirely sure if it was what he was supposed to do, Edgar took two cupcakes, Blood and Mystery Flavor and put them in the cauldron. As he looked at the resulting mixture, he frowned, thinking. Well, one was blood, and one was mystery flavor. Perhaps Blood of the Unknown would be a fitting name for it. (2-3+2 = 1)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:20 pm
Riley took Enzo's hand, noting the cockroaches with a sharp glare and gently moving him away from the booth as she held him. It's a pleasure to meet you, Enzo. I regret I haven't heard that nickname, but I'm sure I'll hear of it again soon. I have all the time in the world, for you. As long as he kept the cockroaches away from her pastries, she silently omitted.
The ghoul who was not so subtly trying to point out the use of the cakes in her game made her expression soften with amusement. Her eyes crescented and she gave the ghoul a tiny nod. That is their main purpose, yes. But you can also eat them as they are, if you wish. My dear friend Xiu's support in this campaign was to create these delicious pastries for me - I'm sure they are worth a try. She appreciated the effort the ghoul was giving, though.
As you can see, the booth is practically taking care of itself. Riley murmured to Enzo as others tried out her cauldron concoction creator. So, what is it I can help you with today?
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:32 pm
"Atta'girl!" He beamed, immediately swinging his load around to unlatch a microphone from the contraption before fiddling with a few buttons, "I'm from the Radio Club, been interviewing the contenders of the elections. Just lookin' for some good sound bites, babe." He didn't give her time to protest, and with the flip of a switch, they were Live, and the music at his hip dimmed and cut off. "You're listenin' to RA66.6 and the Rat Man, live from Fright Night's floor! We've got Miss-" He glanced up to the banner for a quick reminder, "Riley here, a lovely number all in violet, ready to burst here with us tonight! So you're goin' up for re-election, it seems!" The microphone was then pointed over to the mind-flayer eagerly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:45 pm
Riley's pleasant, confident demeanor faltered the moment she heard him say the word radio. She lifted one finger to point out the issue, but Enzo's quick talking had her on the air before she could remind him of the problem.
The microphone jutted out in front of her flat, featureless face, and she stared at it for a second, before flickering her gaze up to him. A single eyebrow rose up slowly, waiting for it to sink in..
...Nope. He wasn't getting it.
Ah. She hesitated, before pushing the microphone away with one hand. Enzo, I speak through the mind. Unless you want me to scream my thoughts into the minds of every student in Amity.. She wasn't even sure she could do that. Sounded like fun, though.
Perhaps, you could translate for me?
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