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 Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 12:26 pm
"You're a jacking liar, Roch," he laughed, jabbing him in the stomach lightly. "It was rock. Definitely rock." His knuckles spoke the truth, and the truth as unbelievably painful. He wasn't bleeding from the contact though, so he'd be fine.
"It does more than piss you off," the boil nodded and nudged Roch, trying to get him to explain what he was thinking. "What are you getting at? I know you've got something going on in that little brain of yours. Spill it." Whatever it was, it better be good, and it better involve getting back at whoever made jacking rock tables.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 12:32 pm
"I ain't lying! Mostly," Roch said, holding up both hands. "What I'm thinking is that this is for the good of everyone! Especially musicians! We need our hands, man, our hands are our livelihoods! Well, maybe not yet, but they could be!"
He turned to the table, pointing at it. "That's the one you hit, right? Rock? Well don't you think the public has the right to know?" he asked, reaching into his pocket and pulling out one of the small spray cans. "Why don't you do the entire Halloween some good and... tell them?" he offered evilly, holding the can up to Rikki's face.
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Nio Love rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 12:41 pm
Riley had made sure to use her other fist, this time. This was a good choice, because the sudden pain she felt from punching a wall of solid rock (?!) was making her all but forget the other hand, still throbbing from punching a metal table.
She wanted the ToTer to come out and give her something better to punch. Like his face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:03 pm
....
Was Roch really this genius? He couldn't be...
He snatched the spray can with a wicked grin leveled at the reaper. This was going to be a lot more fun than just punching the tables, he was sure. "Have I told you lately that I love you?" He cackled, turning to the table and letting the paint loose. With quick wrist movements and a hiss from the can, the table soon read out loud for all to see:
ROCK
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:17 pm
Marosa glanced over to the ones with the spray can, and couldn't help but grin; why if that wasn't a Jacking good idea he didn't know what was.
Still sitting against the wall, he snickered slightly, but stayed out of it for now - he wondered what Rage's punishment for them would be.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:23 pm
"No, but I'm sure you can tell me later. Now--" He needed more partners. Glancing around he caught sight of Riley nursing her hand. "Hey, Riley," he called over to her, shaking the red can in the air. "Interested in saving someone else's hand?" he asked, making it sound like it was a GOOD thing they were doing. For the good of the people, so to say! That and it was a good way to get revenge.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:55 pm
Riley stilled the hand that was rubbing against her knuckles and looked up at Roch, then at the can in his hand. One eyebrow rose gently, looking mildly perplexed. Why in Jack's name would she care about anyone else's hands, now that both of her own were injured? Although.. the more she thought about it, the more she realized - acts of good will looked good on the resume of a president, didn't they?
Still, she had no idea what Roch was even planning. It was better to ask before getting entangled in some sort of wacky plan destined for failure.
What do you have in mind, Roch?
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Ice Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
37
Total: 37 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:57 pm
Roch punched the table next to him, a different one than the one Rikki had hit. "Like this," he said, wincing and shaking his hand. "It's rock. So all we do is--" It was astonishing how fast he tagged the table, flipping off the lid and everything. "Tag it as rock," he finished, stepping back and admiring his handiwork. ROCK Was written across the table. "But we gotta do it fast, cuz they're gonna notice soon." He tossed her the spray can. ((SN: Ice Queen))
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DarkHeartedSorrows rolled 1 100-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:12 pm
Nyyrikki followed suit and slammed his fist into another nearby table. It shuddered slightly, but only enough to tell Rikki that he'd connected with another stone table. Was it so hard to make a table out of wood? He snapped the lid off the spray can and tagged this one like the last one - with a big, obnoxious
ROCK!
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 100-sided dice:
67
Total: 67 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:14 pm
Israfel was curious to see what the other students were doing. His rage was still contained for now but it was brewing. Delicious brewing rage. Were they...were they tagging the not real tables? That was...that was brilliant. "....." Walking up his poker face was holding up.
"................................."
He punched another table. As the pain shot his arm the rage inside him was building. Looking at the other students, the siren's poker face couldn't hide the fury and frustration at the false tables.
"..'S Metal." He'd suffer, but oh....He would rage like no body's business.
He's also add a few other words aside from the simple identification...
((SN: Vamps))
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:27 pm
What Roch seemed to have failed to mention was how helpful this method of marking was going to be for themselves, as well as others. Riley was instantly even more interested than before. She took the can, and nodded respectively. Roch, I must say, I am impressed. She sprayed the table she had just tried to punch with red, labeling it rock, and briefly considered the rest.
Her hand instinctively came up to rub her knuckles, and she hesitated. I think I shall wait a bit before giving it another try, however. Just as a precaution. Not to mention it would leave others to do more of the work - and Riley did love watching others do work instead of her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:29 pm
Still rubbing his hand, Marosa stood up and pointed to the table he'd just punched, unable to help but grin. Repeatedly. He was trying to suppress his grin, and was failing horribly. "This'un's metal," He murmured to them, shaking his head in amusement.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:31 pm
Nyyrikki heard the twang of metal and turned to see a siren... boil? standing by a table. "Metal?" He called, repeating what he'd thought he'd heard. "Well label it, yeah?" He tossed the can in the boils direction and crossed his arms. His knuckles were throbbing pretty hard. He wasn't going to be hitting another table for a bit.
He glanced around at the few marked table and grinned. They were going to be in so much s**t.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:41 pm
"And this guy needs the can now, Riley!" Roch said, dropping a hand on Marosa's shoulder and grinning ever so innocently. "I don't think I can punch any more tables today, I gotta be careful of my hands, y'know, to play guitar. But you guys can keep the cans! Pass them on to the next person that hits it, alright?" he said. "Now... I'm gonna go find some spookies!" And he ran. The little punk a** b*****d RAN. He was such a punk.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:45 pm
Did he....
Did he just see what he think he did?
That little punk a** b*****d ran...
Nyyrikki glared at the spot Roch had been and cursed. Then he melded into the shadows and the next time he could be seen was when he reformed at the door and dashed out, running like a bat outta hell to avoid the punishment Roch was surely going to bring down on them. Oh he had some words for that grim...
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