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matisha rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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 Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 5:01 am
Previous post The whirlwind that was this sorry excuse for adventure was turning sarias stomach three ways from Sunday. Sure she didn’t need to eat but she could see the others students had too and like it or not she couldn’t drive a boat….not that anyone else needed to know that of course.
From fog, to no fog, to even more fog it was safe to say Sarias had seen enough to last an unlife time, miracle ingredient or not! Not to mention that she was starting to seep into it herself and the last thing she wanted was to disappear out in the middle of no-where. So again, try as she might, she had to help this time. Begrudgingly.
Ignoring what the fussy little ghoul had send to Chuppi a few days back Sarias concentrated on being thrown overboard and expecting to swim and fight for sharks…ahem sea turtles. She did not. She was more than content to just lie floating on the water waiting to be brought back onboard. She wasn’t a swimmer, the water if anything flowed threw her and when in her solid form it felt highly unnatural and she didn’t like it one bit. Red or no Red, she wasn’t moving. If the others wanted to eat so bad they would just have work for it themselves.
Which thusly had lead to this. She now needed to fish, no questions, ifs or buts. Fishing. Fishing dolphins. Fishing Halloween dolphins…a school of them…and turtles. Sarias was not happy. She made sure everyone knew of this with every throw of her net, with every pained huff, with every mention of her sacrifice for the fleshies. Those dam fleshies.
“Stupid….friggin….students with….their stomachs….uhhh, its stuck, ITS STUCK!!”
Sarias yelped as her net tangled itself with a rock, a fight it would sorely lose. What ever she had caught was now lost…and her small amount of sanity with it.
“FOR CANDLEJAKES SAKE!! What a shitty net, probably made by the hands of shitty monsters! Horrible lazy little shits that they are!!”
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 7:35 am
Sheridan had been sitting on the deck, resting with his back against the mast, eyes feeling very heavy. He was tired, maybe he should go back to his cabin and take a nap. Or he could just take one here...
Huh? What?
Whether he had fallen asleep or not, Sheridan had been shaken from his thoughts (dreams) by the sound of a sudden splash. What had happened? By the time he registered what had happened enough to think of getting to his feet, Riley and Nuk were already climbing back on board the ship.
Oh, they didn't need his help, alright, he was just going to keep sitting here then, and maybe dream about...
He was again shaken from his thoughts, the growing haze of sleepiness snapping away to reality once again. A phone? What was this for? He blinked, looking up at the special girl in mild confusion. She wanted him to...text someone? Why? He didn't know anyone to text...
Fine, if it meant she'd leave him alone and let him go take a nap. Having written the most generic text he could (and perhaps his thoughts crossing in his sleepy mind), Sheridan handed the phone back before dragging himself to his feet.
He was going back to his cabin now, and he was going to take a nap. And if anyone came to bother him...well, he was too sleepy to think about that now.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 9:50 am
Alright, so they probably really hadn't needed the help of herself and Junko. But wasn't it better that the two of them had at least tried in helping verses just standing there and watching? The she-wolf had stepped out of the way as first Riley returned to the deck. And a few minutes after her the boil followed. Her tail swished as she eyed the two of them and then her eyes widened at what the skinwalker had just said. Oh Jack, what was he? The boil equivalent of Natalia?
"Fluffy girl?" LW snorted and gave him a quirky grin. "Yes, LW is my name. Call me whatever you want." She had enough pet names going around by now. And then he mentioned a threesome and the look on Junko's face made LW facepalm. This boat really was going to feel too small soon, wasn't it? And Riley's chuckles weren't helping. There might have been a familiar stain on her cheeks too.
Nose crinkling, she caught the familiar scent the other two were speaking of. Wet dog. "It's not that bad of a smell." LW muttered, tail curling behind her. Really, the she-wolf had no room to complain. If she'd fallen in the water in wolf form, she'd smell like a wet dog as well. Besides, the smell would go away so-
"I-I think I'm going to side with them. Keep clothes on, please!" LW squeaked a little. "Well, you know, clothes covering the important parts." She amended and yes, her cheeks were definitely red now. Candlejack! Were they there yeeeeet?!
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 4:00 pm
Riley thought LW's blush was rather cute. She hefted Junko carefully so that she could give the ghoul a wave goodbye, adding on a farewell consisting of- Don't stay out here with him for too long, I can't promise he won't strip. She turned to walk towards the cabins, taking care not to tread over Sheridan as she did so. She paused, and turned to look at the sleepy dragon. After a careful thought, she shook her head. I'm not coming back out here to carry you off to your bed too, in case that's what you were hoping. She teased, and returned to heading down to the cabin with Junko.
She laid the ghoul down on her bed, tucking her blanket firmly around her, before flopping down on her own bed. Immediately she moved to pluck her phone out from her jacket, and flipped it open.
No new messages.
She rolled her eyes at her own foolish emotions, and then opened up the message Jericho had sent earlier. Setting it to reply, her fingers flew over the touch screen.New Text Message To: Jericho You were in Cadmus' room? Lucky. Not so lucky that you were attacked by a plant, though. I've been overboard three times. How about you? New Text Message To: Jericho Is Malodore all right? I haven't heard from it. I miss you guys. I hope we all get to shore soon.
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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 1:28 pm
As night progressed, and students thought it would be great to nap or sleep, one foul little monster was plotting, planning, and also- TTヘ(^_^ヘ)
(ノ^_^)ノ ┻━┻ Flipping tables. Flipping a LOT of tables by the sound of it. Red probably won't like this... Think you can convince Desu-chan to stop? If not to prevent Red's anger, but just to get some sleep? ʘ‿ʘノ ┻━┻?
It never hurt to try...
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 2:20 pm
There had been some point, during the night, when Riley had fallen asleep under her pillow. She couldn't place exactly when. What she could place, however, is the sound that was currently waking her up out of that restful sleep. Her tentacles cringed inward as she drifted back into consciousness, clenching every time a new BANG reached her ears. She tugged the pillow off of her face with a groan, and pushed herself up. Long arms reached to the sky in a stretch, and she rolled her neck slowly before being startled by the sound of yet another crash. The night air on her still-wet skin made her shiver, and Riley plucked her jacket up off of the corner of the bed and wrapped it around her shoulders. Her phone rested in it's pocket, blinking with new messages - which she didn't notice yet. Instead, she stood and walked out of her bunk, closing the door as quietly as she could.
It seemed a futile effort, trying to be quiet for Junko's sake. As soon as the door gently clicked closed, another loud bang filled the air. Riley groaned and rubbed her forehead as she stormed out to Desu-Chan's cabin, only to see a table come flying out the door moments before Riley crossed the threshold.
Well then. It looked like someone was quite unhappy about being on this boat.
Excuse me. Riley knocked on the wall next to the door, keeping herself from walking in just yet - she wouldn't appreciate a table to the face. Is there any way I can ask you to stop that? You're waking up the rest of the passengers, and you might damage the ship if you continue. I'd rather not sink and die, if it's all the same with you.
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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 2:27 pm
SILENCE.(ノ*w*)ノ ┻━┻ ...Or not. It seemed the tables where now being flipped INTO the walls.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 3:13 pm
LW had taken Riley's words to heart and had not stayed out there too long once everyone started to head for their cabins. The she-wolf felt weary and felt that they all had the right idea, so she too, dragged herself below deck to the cabin she shared with Carry. Once in there, she flopped heavily onto her bunk, faintly wondering how Ren, Gabrian, Alessa, and Jove were doing...
...and was asleep before she even finished her thought.
However the sleep she really wanted was not to be. Loud noises startled her awake and she fell off her bunk. What in the Jack were those sounds? Frowning, and curiosity spiking, LW eased out of the room to follow the loud clanging noises. Her nose told her before she saw the demoness, that Riley was also investigating. And upon approaching LW caught the scent of...Desu chan? What. The. Jacking. Hell!
The she-wolf stood next to and slightly behind Riley as she peered at their first mate. Who was not only flipping tables, but now flipping them at walls. Really? REALLY?!
"Uhh...is there a, umm...problem with...the tables?" LW ventured, hoping said tables didn't come flying their way. "Like...is there really need to....y'know, make so much Jacking noise?!" The she-wolf really didn't like boats. Or the ocean. And didn't like their first mate right now.
"Red will skin us alive. And slowly. If you don't stop." She added in a calmer tone, still staying behind the demoness.
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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 6:25 pm
She paused. ʘ‿ʘAnd took a step closer. ʘ‿ʘAnd closer. ʘ‿ʘAnd closer. ʘ‿ʘ
She flipped another table.ʘ‿ʘノ ┻━┻ Whatever the case, talking didn't seem to faze her. She would just go on flipping her tables, scattering things all about. But you notice something very odd. Something pink laying on the ground. So does she. With a smile she picks it up and hands it to LW. A pink pumpkin seed. Flipping over another table, Desu-chan smiled, holding up another. Apparently they were under the tables, (why she had to flip them was anyone's guess). But as you look around you notice they're not just under tables. They're all over. How could you have missed them? Well, easy enough with Red as captain. Still, Desu-chan smiles and signals with hands, numbers, and really weird drawings, these things are valuable. And they're scattered about. Hidden. As you contimplate the seeds, Desu-chan flips another table.  At least she seems content to be quiet for now. ((OOC: For the rest of the voyage you may roll a single ten sided dice. If even, you discover a pink pumpkin seed. If not, oh well. Keep a tally in your posts of wins and loses. If you do discover one you should RP finding it. A loss isn't required to RP. The rules to prevent you all from just running and spamming is that you MUST be in a conversation with another player. And you cannot roll more then 5 times an hour. This game will end whenever the boats land. The seeds might come in handy. Better hang onto them ;D ))
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 7:30 pm
LW's appearance was no surprise - who could sleep through such a racket? She held her hand out to keep LW from walking through the door, until she realized the tables were hitting the walls within. Riley's hand dropped from LW to allow her to pass, but she walked ahead of the werewolf just in case it wasn't safe after all. Taking a step inside, she just barely watched another table slam into the wall - inches from her face. She backed away, narrowing her eyes.
LW, stay behind me. She warned the ghoul. I told Gabe I'd make sure you arrived safe, and I'm sure that meant splinter free. To Desu-Chan, she barked out. She's right, you know. Red's going to kill you. Possibly us, by association. Please cease this destructive activity at once.
A grotesque colored dot presented itself on the floor at her feet, and Riley bent down quickly to pick it up. She spent no more than a second looking at it, so as to keep her eyes on Desu-Chan's destruction at all times. Had to be safe, after all.. but a pink pumpkin seed? Ew.
(One! One pink pumpkin seed ah ah ah~)
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 7:35 pm
Ugg, what in the name of...
He had been having a wonderful dream, or at least a dream of not being on this boat, a dream with stars, laying curled up on his bed with his tail twitching at his nose. And then the dream had shattered, fading away in an instant as the sound of a loud bang invaded his sleep.
Tail curling angrily, Sheridan pulled his pillow over his head, trying to drown out the sound. Arrgg, shut up, he was trying to sleep! For an all too brief moment there was silence, maybe now he could go back to--BANG!
Finally giving up hope on ever getting back to sleep, Sheridan sat up with a grumble, pausing a moment before standing up and walking to the door to follow the source of that horrid sound. If he didn't know better he'd have sworn someone was trying to sink the boat, wait, scratch that, maybe someone -was- trying to sink the boat.
Still groggy from his attempt at sleep (oops, looks like he forgot his shirt), scratching the back of his head with one hand, the dragon stepped into the room, then instantly feel still, whatever words he had intended to say lost.
What the hell had happened in here? It looked like a tornado had gone through here. He blinked, looking around, from the floor, the overturned tables, to Riley, LW, to the trick or treater who was apparently the cause of all the commotion.
"What is going on in here?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 7:40 pm
Desu-chan had only one response to their words. t(ovot) Classy.
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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:11 pm
Sheridan raised a brow, did she just...
To say that Sheridan was slow to anger might have been an understatement. There was simply too much in the universe to worry about petty squabbles, far too much to learn.
But whether it be from exhaustion, hungry, the ache in his tail (damn turtles), the fact that he had not seen the stars for days, or a combination of all of the above, Desu-chan was working his last nerve. His tail twitches, lashing back and forth like an angry serpent, arms crossed over his chest.
"Just because you do not care if we all die out here does not mean the rest of us do not. Kindly stop being a brat and shut.up."
Yikes, he was getting angry, and debating freezing her where she stood with a nice blast of frozen plasma (or at least attempting to).
(( wins: 0, losses: 1 ))
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Kyrieko rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:13 pm
She had no problems moving behind Riley when another table whizzed by, peeking out from behind the demoness. But when Desu chan kept staring. Annnnd staring. And really creeping her out, LW had backed away from Riley unintentionally. Then another table was flipped and LW jumped followed by more flipping tables and the she-wolf was suddenly questioning how safe it was in here. Until Desu chan handed her one of the strange things from the ground.
LW just...stared. And stared. And then stared just a little more. The thing in her hand looked like a pumpkin seed. Felt like a pumpkin seed. But why was it pink? And...smiling at her? What the Jack? Her tail swayed from side to side as she studied the seed in her hand. So...this was why Desu chan was making such racket? Looking for more of these? Did that mean they were valuable?
"Umm..." She said brilliantly. "T-thank...you?" LW watched Desu chan go about flipping tables again, still blinking at the pink thing in her hand. Her gaze shifted to Riley as the demoness bent down and produced another of the pink seeds.
"What...do you think they are for, Riley?" The she-wolf curled her fingers into a fist, holding the seed tightly. And then she spun around, startled again by the sound of a voice. It was the dragon boil. LW glanced from her hand to the dragon, then to Riley and over to Desu chan again. Where her gaze remained. Was that...really necessary?
"Red is going to kill us all." LW muttered, eying the dragon and looking around her feet for anymore of the pink seeds.
((Seeds: 1 // Loses: 1))
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:23 pm
Riley cringed when Sheridan walked in, clearly oblivious to exactly what was going on. She gestured for the boil to come closer, and fully intended on blocking him as well - but instead, she found Desu-Chan's classy greeting to have angered him into a standstill. She took a long step forward, reached over, and grabbed him by the arm. Ignore her charming ways, I don't think she's thinking straight. Just get behind me. She pulled him up to stand beside LW, releasing his arm and pushing him back with a hand to the chest. One brow raised. Way to not put your shirt on before coming outside, Sheridan. You'll catch your death of cold dressed like that out here, you know. She patted him firmly and chuckled, before turning back around.
Okay. Let's just calm down and talk this through. You're looking for these, right? Riley held up the pink seed she'd found. That's great and all, but we can help you look for them in a less destructive manner.
Riley moved to one of the tables, and lifted it up slowly by it's corner. Underneath it was yet another seed. She picked it up and held it between two fingers, palm outward as she showed it off. See? No flipping.
((Two! Two pink pumpkin seeds! AH AH AH))
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