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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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 Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:38 am
After wrangling his pen, Jericho went on and got to work.
Where does Fear come from?
Humans
A healthy Fear consists of a healthy BODY and healthy MIND.
To become a boogeyman, you need:
An understanding of the legal system.
To become a ToT'er
You need the skills of a trickster
To become a professor,
You need all of the above
Key elements of a human
Looks like a reaper. Produces Fear. Might be tasty.
Next question was skipped.
Which classes are important to graduate.
Gym?
Where would you consider your fear mastery?
Good.
Currently a
Third year
Goal is to become
-left blank-
Amityville provides me with
All of the above?
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Well that was well enough. The questions were a little odd, but he could deal with this. Turning the pages, he tilted his head as he stared down at some of the new things. Shrugging, Jericho just continued on. Well, he was about to, but he found a note sliding out of the envelope.
"..."
According to the note, all answers were poop and if he didn't do this, he'd disappear. The dragon let out a huff. That was stupid. He ignored this then went on with the test.
Describe the shape
A cloud
What extracurricular
Fitness club
Star-circle-box-horseshoe-water drop-heart.
If you were to encounter a human, what would you do?
Be sure to not burn them on accident?
What famous figure do you aspire to be like?
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nekoluch rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 11:06 am
Jack dangit...Quote: Rolling a 5: Your desk for some reason starts to hiccup. Well, Haunted Desks, these days, not all of them can be reliable. The hiccups cause spikes in your writing :C
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 12:41 pm
Danny chewed on the end of her pencil nervously. This exam was far more difficult than she thought it would be. She left a few of them blank, telling herself she'd go back and answer them later, only to forget to do them later.
Worst yet, she'd only finished the first part. She hadn't even started the second part. s**t.
s**t.
She peered over at a few other students, watching them scribble down their answers. Danny felt entirely frustrated, wondering why the answers didn't just magically come to her like they seemed to with everyone else. She was going to fail. She was going to fail and be held back and she would die.
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 12:49 pm
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 12:59 pm
Danny looked around nervously once more, trying to gauge how everyone else was doing. They all seemed to be eons ahead of her. Then she caught Professor QB's stare and went straight back to writing. The last thing she wanted was to be kicked out. Then she'd be a real failure. Not that she wasn't a failure already.
A small slip of paper fell out of the next envelope. Danny took this note very, very seriously.
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Face your demons rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:16 pm
While trying to find the third page, and also vaguely still high off her own essence, Amarus squinted at the first question on the first page. Was there even an answer on that one? It had her essence all over it, so she was having trouble figuring out. Maybe she'd just written it very small. Oh well she thought, the corner of her mouth quirking up in a smile. She'd figure it out later. If she absolutely had to.
Meanwhile, the third page? As soon as she found it and put her hand down to write, the desk started to hiccup. What was it with her utensils and such, today? Amarus was a little more annoyed by the hiccuping than she had been by the pencil's n**; she kept slamming her bitten hand down on the desk every time it hiccuped, and by the end of the third page not only was her writing erratic, but the desk was significantly battered.
Her good mood had abated, and she was just feeling very sleepy. She lay her head down on the desk, and tried to write without looking, whatever was left. When it came to "number the symbols" she had no idea what she was doing, so she sort of just assigned the value 1 to everything she liked most. Some of them looked badass. Then she thought, okay, first place went to those, and she didn't like the otehrs at all, so they'd all be zeroes.
After marking the others down as 0, she started at the heart and begrudgingly erased her markings, putting down a 2. After all, she was learning to feel something, right? She should at least give it the benefit of the doubt.
When it came to important figures, though, she had no idea. In her mind, she thought of that glowing figure that she'd seen her first day in Amityville. She didn't know what it was called, at all. Instead, Amarus wrote what she was thinking, because... well, she thought Medea was pretty chill, and really appreciated her awesomeness, but Amarus hardly wanted to be like her. She only wanted to be herself. She wanted to be a progressively awesomer version of herself, and without specific role model in mind, she was pretty much doing this free-style.
Perhaps, she thought, post-exam page 3 was a good time to sleep.
[[ OOC:
PG 1
PG 2
PG 3
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 5:17 pm
[anddd last one for zeek]
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:44 pm
Quote: Rolling a 5: Your desk for some reason starts to hiccup. Well, Haunted Desks, these days, not all of them can be reliable. The hiccups cause spikes in your writing :C At first it had all seemed okay. He'd mastered the art of anagrams somehow, and now he just had to chill--- But then Arel reminded them, enlightened them, of a third sheet. Mot paniced again, fumbling to get the paper out. A psyche test? Mot became more nervous, worried his mind was not up to par for the school. Not to par for graduation, te Boogeymen. ANYONE. The reaper breathed in and out, trying to calm himself as he started to answer the questions to the best of his abilities. But then his desk began to hiccup. Oh no. Was nothing at this exam NOT haunted? The reaper attempted to keep a steady hand, but with each hiccup his writing got sloppier. Eventually, he felt his face become wet, droplets of tears falling to smudge his writing further. He was going to fail so bad.He would never ever be a somebody ever.
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Lucyal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 6:58 pm
Hel didn't think this was that bad...everyone else was just getting their panties in a bunch. The most stressful thing about this were the pens. Some of these questions seemed liked trick questions too... Though, luckily, Hel didn't have to deal with wrangling her Haunted Pen anymore because she had thrown it across the gym...it was probably harassing some other student. Awesome. Hel stole a quick glance around the room, quickly picking out her small handful of friends, though her gaze lingered on Mot and she squinted. Was...was he crying? ...AWW. Hel kinda sorta tried to catch his gaze by waggling her fingers while staring at the ceiling...and flashing an 'OK' sign if he happened to glance her way.
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 7:12 pm
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 7:33 pm
Quote: Rolling a 6: Another note slips out from your envelope. It just reads "THE ANSWER IS MINIPET POOP. A GHOUL ONCE DID NOT WRITE THIS IN HER EXAM AND SHE DISAPPEARED MYSTERIOUSLY THE NEXT DAY AND WAS NEVER SEEN AGAIN. PASS THIS ON IN YOUR EXAM IF YOU DON'T WANT TO DISAPPEAR."  And that's how Lottie was going to get herself kicked out of school.
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 7:44 pm
Quote: Rolling a 5: Your desk for some reason starts to hiccup. Well, Haunted Desks, these days, not all of them can be reliable. The hiccups cause spikes in your writing :C Siobhan spent the rest of her time trying to scare the desk out of its hiccups. The banshee did this by shaking the desk and screaming. "BOO!""WAAAAAH!""SCREEEEEEEEEEE!!!""IS IT WORKING!??!?!"
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 8:35 pm
Despite Siobhan's activity showing off her work, Riley was exceptional at ignoring it, and the paper that almost flung in her face during the exhibition. She settled in to fill out her own test, and kept a wary eye on the ghoul in front of her, going so far as to scoot her own desk away an inch or two in case things got out of hand.Quote: Rolling a 2: You look up just as the *PLAYER WHO POSTED ABOVE YOU* turns their paper, as they flash their answers at you! Holy crap, you saw the entire page! Of whatever it is (simply read the OOC POST of the player and choose one page your character saw in their OOC post). It is up to you if they want to regard it or disregard it or anything.
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 8:37 pm
When Freya found the next part of the text, she took out her pen to fill it in, but it spazzed out on her and started writing help me everywhere. She just stared, watching it, fully distracted.. Until it came for her. The screaming valkyrie ran as far away from the exam and the ACTUALLY HAUNTED pen as she could. Quote: Rolling a 1: Your Haunted Pencil finally coughs, splutters, and starts writing "HELP ME" in tiny print wherever it can find space, on your arm, hands, paper, everywhere. It IS a Haunted Pen after all. If you want to wrangle it you can, but it takes some time to subdue it.
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 8:39 pm
It wasn't a yawn, but apparently the hiccups were contagious when it came to desks. Gabby's desk was the next to pop up, and he tried desperately to answer his questions despite the interruptions, but each time it hiccuped, his writing skyrocketted across the page. It was utterly horrifying, but he refused to be defeated. Quote: Rolling a 5: Your desk for some reason starts to hiccup. Well, Haunted Desks, these days, not all of them can be reliable. The hiccups cause spikes in your writing :C
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