Rook, at this point, was through with playing anymore games and was ready to just find his teammates. So, even though it was probably breaking all kinds of rules, Rook hopped up onto one of the many tables, not even bothering to see if it was in use and called out.
"CALLING ALL OF UNI FACTION! IS ANYONE FROM UNIVERSITY FACTION PRESENT?"
He continued to stand on top of the table, ignoring all of the confused or disapproving looks he was getting.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:38 pm
Even over the other noise of the casino, Hitsu heard Rook's shout and immediately headed toward it.
She rushed up to the table and wordlessly stared up at him, jaw set. She'd been crying. Again. She had already lost count of how many times it had happened in this hour alone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:40 pm
Harper noticed the man wearing a jersey standing on top of a table yelling about the university faction. Leaving her table she made her way over, confused to why he was flagging them down and attracting the attention of everyone in the casino. She hoped nothing had gone wrong, or at least nothing bad enough they couldn’t manage it in some way.
“I am here.” She waved to him, leaving him on top of the table to do what he wanted.
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:40 pm
Cecil was in complete disbelief. He had expected that he would have been playing games and hoping on chance until the very end. To say he hadn't been nervous was a lie. He was a terrible gambler and his luck was non existent but as he had moved in to sit at a poker table his name had been called. An attendant had come over and removed his collar and with it a tremendous weight. It only took him a moment to find out who was behind his sudden freedom and that person was currently standing on and empty table yelling through the casino.
With quick strides Cecil made his way over toward Rook and immediately reached for the man to pull him off the table and into a hug. He didn't say anything just held him there in a tight hold expressing his thanks through the embrace. He totally wasn't going to cry but if he was they would be manly tears.
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Character's name: Cecil Halvorson Character's faction: District 1 (University) Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: View Jersey Number: 35 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Cecil is tall standing at 6'9" (206cm), platinum gray hair that is long on one side and shaved on the other. It is likely pulled back into a bun for convience. Image reference Status: Confused...Has a collar with a 140 value
It was easy to see Rook standing on the table, and she could hear him easily too. With his call she was up and running over to them, seeing a few familiar faces there too.
"Great, you guys completed your quests too?" She felt a little better at the sight. "Sweet!"
Her eyes set on Hitsu, noting the girls puffy red eyes. Her face feel, unsure as to why she had been crying or how she could rectify the situation.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:45 pm
Corey noticed Rook right away, but she may have stayed where she was, sitting against the bar, simply watching him make a fool of himself. The stranger beside her was cracking a joke about him to their friend, and after a moment or two of watching him, she heaved a heavy sigh.
"Yeeeah, that one's mine." She informed the strangers, pushing away from the bar and walking over to the apparent round up. It was easy enough to make her way through the strangers and her faction alike.
"What are you doing, Rookie?" She asked, clearly amused.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:50 pm
There was a loud thunk from a nearby Blackjack table as Caroline sat up too quickly and knocked her head on the edge of it. This was immediately followed by a hissed 'ouch' and many colorful words that should absolutely not be said around children, which never had any bearing on anything she said regardless.
For once she had been doing something innocent. Mostly. She almost had a full deck of nines, and would likely have been able to complete it if she hadn't given away her position. There was no chance the dealer was not aware that she'd been hiding under the table the entire time, but he was not paid enough to bother or was bored enough to humor her.
"Present in what sense of the word?" she asked Rook as she neared him, eyes narrowing alongside her unnecessarily cryptic inquiry. She was still rubbing the back of her head, and apparently didn't intend to offer any explanation for that.
Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:52 pm
Having been wandering around and thoroughly inspecting every nook and cranny he could, Gillian winced at the sudden shouting that overpowered the entire atmosphere that had been created. Brows furrowing deeply, he shot a look over at the stranger who apparently was sporting the same jeresey style as he was. Snorting irritably, he snapped back a response, "Of course we are, can't you see our jerseys!"
Honestly... what was with all the loudness lately? you'd think folks were trying to make the undying kill them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:07 pm
When the first member of their university appeared out of the crowd, Rook flashed them a bright grin, which only grew wider when they were followed by another. Immediately he returned Harper's wave with an enthusiastic one of his own "Hey Harp, what's up? How are things faring on your end? And Hitsu, I haven't seen you, well I've heard you on the radio, but--are you okay?" He asked, noting the red rimmed eyes.
He would have pressed the matter further, but shortly after Cecil appeared and was heading right for him. "Now, now. Just hold on a second and wa--hugghh!" Rook barely had time to react. He moved to step back, but was caught by Cecil in a tight hug, which squeezed the air right out of his lungs. "Ce, yer crushing me man, can't breathe!" A slight exaggeration, but when you were kind of dangling about a foot off the ground, in the grip of a well muscled giant, what else could you do?
Kammy, Corey, Caroline, and Gillian all got a slight wave, as it was about as much as he could manage at the moment.
"Uh, hey! I was just--" He struggled in Cecil's grip to get a bit more air. --" y'know hanging around." Though for Caroline's question, Rook gave the 'I don't know the answer, but please don't fail me' look and weakly added. "Uh... present here?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:18 pm
There was protest and even an attempt at escape but Cecil had managed to catch hold of Rook still and continued to hold him for what could only be a long awkward minute. At least until Rook was complaining about his need to breath.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm just..." He placed Rook down carefully and released him, immediately wiping at his eyes. Did they look wet? He was doing his best to avoid that being seen. There was a large part of him, despite the confident front he put on, that he was going to be trapped here. He still only had the seventeen coins to his name and didn't regret what he had done but he had been just a bit scared.
"Thank you." His eyes clear he managed a smile. "I guess I owe you big time."
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:24 pm
"Oh!" With the cheerful chirp of a response, the suspicion was lifted. It seemed that if he had been graded on this, he'd just gotten an A. "Well, I'm present then. Presently."
Presumably, he would inform all of them about...whatever it was he hoped to inform them about...once everyone answered the question of presence. This was Caroline's assessment of the situation, at least, and she sat back against the edge of an adjacent table to watch Rook attentively - or watch him get crushed, more specifically.
While she waited, she idly shuffled the deck of cards that she was nearly finished building, displaying an array of nines, nines, and more nines. Twelve decks had already been deconstructed and reconstructed into this, and thirteen sets of nines was the magic number, if such a thing as magic existed.
Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:31 pm
James apparated appeared, as if out of nowhere.
"PRESENT!" He shouted jovially.
He then busied himself by nosily peering over Caroline's shoulder.
"Oooh, that's a lot of nines! I bet I know what YOUR favorite number is!" He clapped his hands happily. "My favorite is three! And nine is three threes, so we've got that in common already!"
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As more and more people popped up Kammy felt even better, especially at Corey and Caroline, their necks free of restraints as well.
"You guys lost your collar statues too, awesome!" It was also fun to see Cecil run up and hug Rook (or bear hug him from the looks of how he was breathing afterwards), the gentle giant becoming emotional.
She then turned her sights on Caroline's deck of cards, and the amount of...nines..she had in it.
"Thats a..pretty cool deck there." She said. "Is it part of a special strategy you got?" Maybe playing a hole bunch of nines would allow a super special secret summon she didn't know about.
Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:46 pm
What might have been an overbearing intrusion to most people was a welcome bit of interaction to Caroline, which may have been heavily swayed into the perception of 'favorable' by all the talk about numbers.
"That's a great deal in common!" It didn't seem like she was just humoring him; she was genuinely excited. "Three is a good number too, especially in threes. And I think I may have something you would like!"
From a pouch pocket separate from the one that was worthy of holding the nines, she produced a full set of threes and handed them to him. At least one dealer was pretty obviously going to get fried fired today.
"Thank you!" The gratitude towards Kammy was abundantly expressed. "It's sort of a strategy, but not quite, and sort of..."
She pursed her lips in thought.
"...I'll show you when we're back on campus. Do you play cards?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:52 pm
"Oh, wowzers!" James reverently took the offered deck, thumbing through them. "Boy howdy, it must have taken you a while to sort through all these!"
And he knew exactly what do do with them.
Assemble a card house, obviously. He started building neat little triangles.
"Oh, hey Kammy!" he added, still concentrating on his handiwork. He loved doing little things like this - it always impressed the kids, and it was so much fun to knock down later. "Wanna help?"