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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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 Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 7:06 pm
At some point, the infirmary had cleared out. The injured and healthy alike all went to join some festivity, but Maebe stayed behind, like a champ. She even managed to take a nap. During this nap, the snow felt on Deus. Maebe turned into a tree. And at some point, someone found the tree in a room, and carried it all the way downstairs, dropping it off outside with the rest of them. While she was still asleep. The tree slumped down on the snow and continued to snore peacefully.
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Baneful rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 7:11 pm
Lawr wasn't sure what the hell to think about being a gingerbread man. He assumed he was drugged and/or dying.
Exhaling he figured it was someone being poetic.
Run run as fast as you can. You can't catch me I'm a gingerbread man.
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Kyrieko rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 7:29 pm
Oh women were trouble, were they? Her expression remained blank, though in her mind, she didn't necessarily disagree with him. But if she was trouble, what the hell did that ******** make him? Such a pain in the a**, he could be. And apparently, he was very pissy. SIGH.
Her expression shifted slightly before she glanced at Ripley and gave him a winning smile, though much like Finn's expressions, it didn't touch her eyes. "He speaks the truth. But then, that only makes it sooo much more interesting, right?"
When Finn finally replied, Fini just gave him a look. Seriously? He was going to ask such a stupid ******** question? Oh wait, this was Finn.
Didn't seem to... oh it was so on now, ********, last time I checked," she heavily emphasized this phrase. "You were wrapped just about from head to foot in ******** bandages and unconscious. Both times I checked on you." She crossed her arms, leveling him with one of his own looks. "Excuse me for not wishing to come forth and tell you what a ******** idiot you are right after you woke up. But, since you are up and in such a dapper mood... "
Okay so she was still pissed. Something that was clearly expressed by how she grabbed hold of his chair and... upended it on its side.
"Maybe this time you'll actually listen to me." She growled before stepping back, closer to Ripley. Just as two all too familiar voices rang out and Fini already felt her blood both chill and boil simultaneously and-
There was blinding white.
And where once there was a pissed off Fini in a sexy kawaii kitty maid costume... there was a pissed off Christmas tree in a kawaii kitty maid costume.
And a Finn snowman.
Fini just busted out in laughter, not even able to give a s**t any longer.
"Hey sweetheart, I think your frosty exterior took over the rest of you!"
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chirigami rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 7:49 pm
Course he would have chuckled at Abbi's response but then everything went white and things kind of changed. Not just the island (omg, SNOW?!) but looking down, yup.... Milo realized he was different too.
And for a boy who had never seen snow before, he was suddenly made out of it. This coal eyes stared down at his arms and hands which were now branches and twigs and the rest of him that was all soft and white.
"Dude, I'm a snowman!"
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Xaki rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 7:51 pm
Sinn caught sight of the death leader.. and winced at his gaze. He and Allan might think of it was perfectly fun but the death leader seemed to have an entirely different idea and what was that thing in his hand, no Allen, don't touch it-
Sin's thoughts had to end there as a magical poof! happened and he resembled Allan.
.. Crap. A christmas tree of all things. If he were a reindeer, or a ginger bread man, at least he could have walked and ate something delicious. Experimentally moving his arm, a few branches rustled. He hopped on his single root, covering a few inches.
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 8:12 pm
Ceres personally felt the fact she was made of snow was REALLY weird. Even as bix approached she had a face of confusion. "Bix this is really strange..." She still pressed her snow hands against his as he did too. She tried to flap the wings on her back but felt the addition of the new apendages to be foreign, so they sorta just flopped around. Though she soon followed up with a laugh. "Your hair color never changed though, still white as well.... You know. " she grinned at him. "Hope we dont melt."
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 8:45 pm
Considering that they both had spent a great deal of times indoors as of late, and Shiloh had started to get a little restless, it was decided that the two of them should take a little break from just sitting in the infirmary and get some fresh air outside at the mysterious ice cream truck that had appeared.
Ian, dressed in a pair of jeans and a black shirt, as well as his new leather jacket, wheeled Shiloh out of the main building and down across the grounds towards where the truck was, a look of curiosity on his face mixed with exasperation.
"The hell is going on here..." was the beginning of his sentence, but the rest of it was lost. There was a poof, some white snow, and where Ian had stood only seconds before now stood a tall, rather awkward looking snow angel with drooping wings.
"Um. The hell."
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mare rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 8:47 pm
After having been dead for two weeks, incapable of eating, and then being subjected to infirmary food which really wasn’t food at all, and somehow managed to be worse than the MREs, Shiloh was ecstatic to get outside, and at the prospect of ice cream. He wiggled excitedly in his chair as Ian pushed him, taking in a deep breath of fresh air the moment they made it outside. He didn’t get to look nearly as cool as Ian, of whose new jacket Shiloh thoroughly approved. Thankfully, though, he’d be allowed to ditch the gown in favor of pants, and a very loose fitting sweater. He’d kept his eyes on the truck until this point, but suddenly there was snow everywhere, and Shiloh turned to look at Ian as he asked a very important question. “What… What the hell is going on with you?” He asked, staring up at Ian who was now beginning to look very frosty around the edges. “And why are you so tall?”
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 8:56 pm
(I hit the wrong button shh)
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Marushii rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 9:18 pm
When you suddenly inherit a division from a previous leader who didn't really believe in paperwork, it usually resulted in a mountain's worth of a backlog. Mountain or not, upon hearing that his former-former division leader had brought out an ice cream truck was enough to get Lance out of his office and down to the field. He had been chilling out at one of the tables when Caelius arrived, the spoon in his hand frozen halfway between his mouth. Oh s**t.
Before he could even consider slinking away before the Death Lead noticed him not being dead, Lance suddenly found himself --
-- spoonless and made out of gingerbread. Lance moved the gingerlimb in front of his face and waved it, then used the stub of his hand to poke his face. Flat? Yep. Coat? Cloth. Delicious?
Lance stared at his hand with new trepidation. Small blue gumdrops sprouted from his brow and fell off of him as he debated the ethics and moral quandary that was balanced on whether or not he should consider nibbling on himself.
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prolixity rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 10:01 pm
... Yep. It was December, all right. Jordan stared at his suddenly-snowy hands for a few moments, then mentally shrugged. He still seemed to be himself, he was roughly in the shape he was used to, and he didn't think he was mentally affected by whatever he was doing this. Things could definitely be worse. He wandered back over to Harrison and Rep. "Do you suppose eating the ice cream is cannibalism now?" he inquired.
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 11:00 pm
Ian was still trying to figure just what the hell had happened to himself when he took one look at Shiloh -
- and promptly stared for several long seconds before a cold, wet hand came up over his mouth, a stifled laugh escaping through snow white. Ian's snowy shoulders were shaking with suppressed laughter, and he crouched next to the wheelchair, leaning over.
"You, um," he said, still laughing, "you look...different."
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 11:28 pm
Nevada took another bite of the ice cream, opting to go sit by her lonesome since talking to people had suddenly become a hassle.
When the sky burst into snow and christmas, she watched it with a ample curiousity.
That was until her hand morphed into a hoof and and she was suddenly...
Reindeer.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy....." She laid her head down and the table and closed those fluffy little eyes....
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 11:35 pm
Dakota didn't even care...
He trotted around showing off his amazing buckness, prancing in front of Candace with a sassy..."Look who has the big rack now..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 3:11 am
Candace was busy fixing her hat and hating how tacky her little costume was. At least the candycane stockings were..kinda cute. Kiiiinda. The rest of the outfit.. Not so much. A reindeer pranced around her and she just stared at it. Was..was that..? "Dakota..?" She blinked. "Waitwaitwait Dakota wait please wait.." Candace waited for him to do as she asked, approaching the buck with a little hum. She grinned. Perfect. Candace wasted no time in climbing on the larger reindeer's back and sitting comfortably on her new mount. "Much better..hey, where'd my servant go..." Disappointing.
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