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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:03 pm
Chel let out a sigh of relief and silently thanked God, Allah, Zeus and all the other gods up there.
There was on bottle of pink hair dye left in the communal bathroom stores.
And it was hers.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:11 pm
At least it could have been hers, had Shiloh not slipped into the bathroom storeroom with the exact same idea, his own hair fading from it's usual shade of pink, almost nearly blonde after months of island sun. He smiled at the woman already ahead of him, and nodded towards the bottle of dye. "So glad there's some left," he remarked to her happily, reaching for it. He hadn't clued in that she might have been there for similar reasons.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:14 pm
Chel reached forward to grab the bottle as Shiloh approached. "Well I'm glad you're happy for me. 'Cause this is mine."
She smiled, but he smile clearly said no back off. Chel didn't ******** around when it came to her hair color.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:22 pm
Shiloh stared, not used to such forwardness. He smiled back at her, still reaching for the bottle. "There's a whole bottle, we can share?" he offered, not willing to relinquish it completely.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:25 pm
"Yo I got alla this to dye," she said, gesturing to her hair, which went down past her shoulders by now. "Half a bottle a'int gonna do it."
She shrugged and said, "'Sides, I was here first. Finders keepers."
Apparently, that was that.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:37 pm
"That's not really fair," Shiloh argued. "You aren't the only one on the island with roots, you could at least be a little charitable." He paused for a moment, thinking. The woman seemed to have her mind made up, but that didn't mean Shiloh had to agree with her reasoning. It seemed selfish, to not even share a little bit. It wasn't like he was asking for the whole bottle. But if that was how she wanted to play, he decided to make things interesting. "Spar you for it," he taunted her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:48 pm
Chel squinted at Shiloh. Now the smart thing to do would've been to just walk away with it and that was that.
But Chel was a sun and suns didn't refuse spars. "Alright. But loser has to dye their hair a color the winner picks," she added. It wouldn't be smart to just accept the bet with no benefit to herself. This way it would be enjoyable if she won.
When she won.
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mare rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 5:32 pm
He offered her his hand, to shake on it. "Deal. Who goes first?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 12:12 am
"Well we should go outside first. Don't wanna destroy the bathroom. Even I'm not that bad." As far as suns went, Chel was actually very anti-destruction.
She began walking towards the door, waiting for him to follow. "What's your name sweet cheeks? Might as well know who I have the pleasure of fighting."
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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 5:36 pm
[ whispers i am an idiot and forgot to roll im sorry samm ilu ;; ]
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 1:37 pm
"Good point," Shiloh said, following her outside. They were on limited resources as it was, and there was no point destroying things further - who knew when it would ever get fixed? Besides, there wasn't a whole lot of room in the bathroom for a proper spar, and he certainly wasn't about to miss out on his prize because he tripped over a toilet. "Name's Shiloh," he answered her with a grin, turning around once they were outside to face her. "Yours?"
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 1:40 pm
Now that they were on the training fields, the bottle of dye was set down by the side of the ring, like a trophy waiting for its victor. Chel took a deep breath and summoned Tenebrae to her side. pink, just as pink as the rest of her anyways.
"Chelsea, but my friends call me Chel," she responded. Seemed like she'd introduced herself quite a bit. She wondered if there would ever come a day when people would just recognize her without introduction. That would be awesome.
She fired a single arrow in his direction, a shot over the bow to acknowledge that the fight was on. "I'm not goin' easy so you better not either!"
HP: 40/40 DMG: 1 Charge: 1/3 | 0/2
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 4:51 pm
Shiloh summoned Haruko, the weapon coiling around his wrist, her head lolling idly at his side. "Nice to meet you, Chel," he said brightly, though his only answer was an arrow zinging his way. From the rest of her, it wasn't surprising that her weapon was pink and Shiloh grinned when she let him know she wouldn't be taking it easy, he wouldn't expect anything less from such a pink enthusiast. He wasn't as partial to the color himself, it had simply become habit, one that he wasn't quite ready to give up. "Wouldn't dream of it," he called, sending Haruko's jaws flying her way. HP: 39/40 DMG: 3 Charge: 1/3
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 5:31 pm
WOW. Now that was a weapon Chel hadn't imagined even existed. "Cool dog thing!" she told him, bending out of the way of its reach. "Did it come like that?"
She fired an arrow or two at Shiloh, but it was hard to hit him when they were both moving around like this. Chel had been getting better at hitting a target while standing, but moving was still really hard.
HP: 37/40 DMG: 2 Charge: 2/3 | 0/2
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 7:00 pm
“Yeah,” Shiloh grinned, proudly showing Haruko off. She definitely wasn’t a typical weapon, which while it delighted him and he loved her, it sometimes made her difficult to maneuver. In fact, in close combat, they had always failed miserably, short distances hindering the power of Haruko’s weighted metal. At the very best, he could only use her as a battering ram, or hope to catch his opponent in her chains. Thus he and his weapon were entirely pleased to be attacking from a range, and a mobile range at that. Arrows hissed through the air, and grazed against his arm, Chel was a competent shot. Shiloh was confident today too, however, and he sent Haruko out again, moving in just enough to see that she hit her target. HP: 37/40 DMG: 8 Charge: 2/3
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