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 Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 4:51 pm
Senga blinked when he ended up at this particular booth, his memory somewhat fuzzy on how he'd even gotten here in the first place. Pondering the thought, the young executioner moved forward, slipping closer to the counter where there seemed to be quite a few... well, apples.
Picking one up, Senga pushed it to his lips and took a bite, nibbling away at the fruit for a moment before his body concluded that this wasn't a normal apple. Something weird flickered in his gut, as though he were remembering a memory that didn't exist, connected to emotions he didn't have. At last, clarity dawned on him in the form of a single word.
Slimy.
... What.
Senga frowned and dropped the apple, and when he looked at the booth again, a strange array of cards had appeared. All of them had words written on them, and for a long moment, he considered each and every one, knowing already that this was a game - he just didn't really know what kind.
Finally, he pushed one card forward.
Tension.
Sighing, Senga turned on his heel and trotted back from where he'd come, only to wonder a few minutes later, lost in the crowd what had just happened. For some reason, he couldn't remember the last booth he'd visited clearly, only the sensation of something weird resting in his bones.
Oh well.
It was time to find the other two anyways.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 7:24 pm
Manyara bit the apple in half and swallowed that half whole while contemplating the cards. Slimy was a pretty obvious word... there were tons of things in Halloween that were slimy.
Finally, she bit the card labeled WEASEL to indicate her choice.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 8:43 pm
There was something familiar in this booth, something teasing to the point that it caused her headache to try to remember it, and as she stretched her hand to get another apple, a thunderstorm of understanding rushed through her head. slimy
Understanding? That was definitely the wrong word. She could have felt it, yet she couldn't grasp the meaning. And yet there were cards in front of her, and she had to choose one following only this vague idea that shaped lazily in her mind. There was an imprint though, a trace, a familiarity in that word...Could it be... snails?
And then it all blacked out again and she was left gasping in-between the booths. What was it, really?
[sn=olwen]
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 8:59 pm
Rhiannon found herself at a booth covered in apples. Picking one up she bit into it. She looked around startle as she heard a voice, all she could understand was one word. Slimy.
She dropped the apple as several cards appeared in front of her. She touched the card labeled "Rat."
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 9:30 pm
The apple booth. It was harmless enough, not to mention a bit fun to see what word would come to his head, what choices were going to be laid out before him. What would the red apples so like the shade of his eyes hint at now he wondered. Not hesitating, the wolfos picked up one of the fruits, tossing it in the air casually before taking a bite. Sweet, crisp, the word however, made him pause in his chewing. It actually set him off a bit with the fact he was eatting an apple a bit. Why would you have that word while eating he just- Ears went back as he looked to the words.
He went to the first card he saw. It wasn't bad but- The word. The word made the apple seem a bit tart, mealy almost.
He picked feels
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 9:37 pm
Sherry was moving around, taking in this and that. Whenever something caught her eye, she stopped to look at it. Like this booth, right here. All gray and lonely. Except for the those apples. They looked rather nice. She picked one up, though she new better than to trust it. Even as she was looking at the shiny thing, a voice seemed to whisper to her. And not like Armagnac in her head...but from somewhere else. She looked around, but could see no one. It's a good thing she was in Halloween, or else she might have thought she was crazy. "Slimy" was the word she heard, and it was quickly followed by cards that appeared. Yep. Good thing she was in Halloween. This was weird. Still, Sherry gave the cards a look. "This one seems slimy to me," she said raising her hand to touch it. Eel But she didn't know. She'd never touched an eel before. Quote: Sherry is currently almost 6ft tall and a Female Lust Demon.
Please note: students/ horsemen do not recognize these slightly nicer prototype golems!
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 10:57 pm
Through her aimless wandering, Mayaa found herself back at this booth, and thoughtlessly munched away at the apple.
A voice echoed in her head, whispering "slimyyyyy, slimyyyyyyyyyyy"
She jolted in surprise, flinging the apple.
"The APPLE was slimy?!" she cried, flailing her arms.
Unknowingly, she brushed against a card, found herself at another booth, also giving that booth runner a shock with her flailing.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 11:02 pm
Wandered over to the seemingly abandoned booth, Ev felt some sort of enticement towards... an unknown calling. It was odd, strange, and something she couldn't quite put her finger on... even her moths were attracted to the place. Before she knew it, a shiny red apple was in her hand... firm and ruby blood red. It was drawn to her plush lips and bitten into, the juices sweet and flavorful as the fruit was torn into. It was calming, really... putting her in a trance, of sorts.
When the cards suddenly appeared, her masked eyes honed in on one.
Slug.
{Sn: musicaloner7}
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 11:32 pm
Aymet once again poked around the apple booth during his break. It was a fun game! This time the word was different. But the card he picked was, oddly, not different at all.
INTESTINES
This word sure had a variety of purposes.
(SN: Improbability)
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Nio Love rolled 20 20-sided dice:
7, 4, 11, 16, 18, 19, 5, 8, 11, 18, 10, 7, 19, 19, 4, 6, 8, 13, 16, 3
Total: 222 (20-400)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 12:52 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 1:17 am
Blade Kuroda Congratulations on first place, you win two tokens and your choice of a Noland Tart Treat or a Gemling! Nyxtsuki Moon Congratulations on second place, you win one token and a Noland Tart Treat! Kupuritama Congratulations on third place, you win a Noland Tart Treat! GrnGriff Congratulations, you win one token! musicaloner7 Congratulations, you win one token! Iizbot Congratulations, you win one token! Amon Larethian Congratulations, you win one token! Artymus Congratulations, you win one token! vampireluvr97 Congratulations, you win one token! kurotomato Congratulations, you win one token! And everyone who participated, quoted in this post, may claim a Noland's Apple!
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 1:18 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 10:42 am
Again, Alice kept finding herself back at this booth. It was interesting, nonetheless, and she wondered how in the world did it do it? It'd take her a while, or a long a long time to find the answer. For now, she picked another shiny apple.
Once she bit the apple, another word popped up, repeating itself to her.
Flying.
The cards began to appear soon afterwards. Right when she was to pick a card, something came from underneath her, and tripped. Her hand touched another card, Freedom. The cards disappeared and found herself by another booth. "Rotten Luck," she said to herself as she brushed herself offend walked into an unknown direction.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 10:57 am
Flying, it was a word Sheridan was well familiar with, a word that often set him at peace and may have for a moment made him forget his irritation at those damned apples...then again maybe not. However it was a word that only took him a moment of looking at the cards to choose one.
Peaceful
Although he may have been truly thinking of something else, like perhaps thinking of a flight with a certain undead ghoul by the name of Tess who was never far from his thoughts. Oh Sheridan you naughty boy.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 12:56 pm
Lihua took the paperbag she brought with her and dumped all the apples at the apples to apples booth.
After which she took a pen and wrote down her answer to the voice.
"I wish I could fly if only for a day. The feeling of feeling Free."
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