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Pales rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:15 am
Kettil squeezed Freya's hand when she took his hand in hers as they began to move forward with the class. For the time being he just let Freya get hers out of the way just in case she got in trouble but otherwise? He just seemed to be biding his time - like now. One past and he grabbed for it - successfully. Except he got bitten... "Ugh... Freya... I don't feel so..." PREYON: 1
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:16 am
Next thing he knew he was a shade of yellow and he sort of stared down at the color disapprovingly, and then stared down at the preyon that bit him. Was karma trying to tell him something? If it was then karma was full of minipet poop. > : (
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Pales rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:18 am
Kettil went to catch his next one and as he moved to swat it and knock it out he had apparently hit it too hard and it went away with a quiet and surprised squeak. The boil glanced around almost like he felt guilty for two seconds or so.
...He cleared his throat and went on with life.
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Pales rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:19 am
He snuck up on the next preyon and was more careful this time. Kettil raised a hand and swatted it and managed to only daze it. The teen snatched it up into his hand, careful to not let it bite him like the first one had.
PREYON: 2
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Pales rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:20 am
In his excitement, because one was running past so close to him, he snatched up the next preyon and forgot that they were inclined to bite their captor. The sting made him flinch and he stared down at the mark almost as if he was insulted that it would do that to him, yet again.
That strange feeling snuck up again and he looked like he was about to throw up.
PREYON: 3
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 3:21 am
Kettil was now as black squid ink and he wasn't sure how he felt about this. He stared down at himself as he tried to recover from the strange feeling, swallowing hard past the lump in his throat that told him that he almost lost his lunch just then.
"Um...Freya..I've changed colors...again," he said in a deadpan sort of voice.
Truly the Kettil didn't need a pot to tell him he was black now.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 4:20 am
Freya looked up at her now solid black boilfriend, and had some really painful flashbacks. She tried to laugh, but all she managed to do was feel sick to her stomach. So instead, she patted his arm gently, and turned to focus on keeping her preyons in her skirt, and not - looking - at him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 4:31 am
Kettil's expression came one of concern especially when she didn't really do much other than just pat his arm. He sort of shifted awkwardly and tried to keep a hold of his preyons.
"Did..I do something wrong?" He asked quietly not quite putting together why she wasn't looking at him at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 4:36 am
"Of course not!" Freya screeched with nervous laughter. Still, she did not look at him. She laid her head back against his shoulder instead, and closed her eyes. This way was easier. "Don't be silly, yehr fine." She could feel Kettil's shoulder - a very distinct, familiar feel - and his warmth emanating from him, even now. It kept her warm in the cold, wintry day. And most importantly, it was very distinctly Kettil that she felt. That was important, and it relaxed her enough to find some relief.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 4:40 am
There was a bit of a stare that he gave her when she laughed the way she did. Then when rested her head on his shoulder he relaxed visibly. He just draped his arm around her and it wasn't until he observed the black against the pale of her skin that he came to a quiet realization.
Kettil refused to give in to thoughts that tried to file in one by one and simply tilted his head to kiss the top of Freya's hair where he could reach. "You're fine, too," he said simply.
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 5:16 am
Freya chuckled, a much quieter reaction than her earlier laugh, but she kept her eyes closed regardless. "I hopes I am." She admitted, wrapping her arms backwards around him. This would have let her preyons go, except she'd been clutching them so tightly, they were now stuck to her skirt. It would make for a mess, later on, but at least she still had her catch.
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Dragain rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 8:03 am
Victoria floated a little higher, trying to avoid being bitten; her crayons had never came to life on her before, but maybe these were special crayons?
As she tried to catch one, she accidentally broke one that was under her.
PREYON: 0
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Dragain rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 8:13 am
When one of them ran by her, she quickly bent over, flicking it with her finger. When it landed on the ground after soaring through the air, she quickly picked it up, holding onto it tightly.
PREYON: 1
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Dragain rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 8:15 am
And then Victoria accidentally destroyed another preyon.
PREYON: 1
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Dragain rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 8:16 am
When Victoria managed to pick up another one of those pesky preyons, it bit down on her hand, causing her to almost drop it...
PREYON: 2
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