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 Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 2:45 pm
"I know all, knowledge not power. Knowledge brings vorms, vrithing vorms. Decayed and rot."
A deep sigh.
"Feet belong in space."
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 2:46 pm
Otto entered, his bruised face staring in horror at the room and the side effects people seemed to be suffering. His right arm rested in a sling, and most of him had cuts or scratched in the process of healing. He'd been promised gelato in a slightly occupied kitchen party to try and sneak around. But what the ******** was this? "Uh... Clerise?" He uttered softly, trying not to get near anybody. "What the ******** class="quote">astrabot
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 2:48 pm
"Yes, it has caused quite the conflict within me, too. I may even write a novel that details the experience of magically growing a heart and discovering the joys of friendship and warmth of love, all thanks to Deus Ex." Mimsy made a bitter face at Clerise, displeased that these were the cards she'd played in response to her confession.
"If you are finished mocking me for finally making an actual human friend, is there anything that you might be willing to surrender regarding reversal methods?"
She was starting to look just a little anxious again, her thumb tapping against the edge of her sleeve.
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 2:49 pm
Tuck gave Kostya the saddest nod.
"You're telling me, brother."
A deep sigh.
"You're telling me."
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:01 pm
"No," Clerise glared, reaching to grab the thermoses and put them aside. "ONE cup per person, tiny lady! Just one! It's dang- I uh. Trust me, no. JUST ONE." She couldn't help but laugh incredulously. Marcus came in and the redhead waved her arm wildly in greeting. "You want to. I promise!" Clerise looked at Rep and shrugged. "It'll probably wear off, doesn't it always?" She hummed thoughtfully. "Huh. "You should anyway, dude. For posterity. I bet the boys have so-" She turned around to prance over to Otto and noogie him. Ferociously. For a good minute. "PRODIGY!" she squawked, hugging him. "Antarctica was terrible, I missed you, dude!" Still holding onto Otto, Clerise wheeled them around to address Mimsy again. "Goddd I don't knowww. Give me a second. I'll ask the guy who DID do all this and see what he says, don't be such a baby. No, don't thank me, this is what family is for!" -- This was not his favored thing, but he felt it almost appropriate. Kostya slowly left his chair, and gently-- so gently-- pat Tuck's shoulder before quickly withdrawing his hand and shoving it in his pocket. It probably seemed weird to anyone who didn't realise physical contact made him curl into himself.
zoobey i guess ur jed huh well they wanna know how to reverse it do they need to wait or should i make them chicken dance to reverse the effects
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:03 pm
Peyton did not know how to deal with boys, not even a little bit. Being inside one? Nope, that didn't help things at all. She gave a startled squeak, that ended up sounding really ******** weird, and about fell over when she tried to move and he.. his? Center of gravity was not where it was supposed to be. Horrified, she turned to find herself staring down at her own chest. It resulted in a dramatic point, and a very high pitched, for the vocal cords, shreik. "What the ******** class="quote"> blade kuroda Ps, Peyton is pretty damn flatchested. and 4'10" incase you were curious.
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:06 pm
Otto had missed Clerise. But he was so not going to admit it, okay? He especially enjoyed her nick name for him. He did not, however, miss the noogies. Especially not while he was very sore and broken. "Ow ow ow ********' ow." He grumbled as she held onto him, glaring at anyone she turned to as she continued to mingle with him in her grasp. Glaring at you all, okay."Did the gelato do all this? Or the coffee? I can't believe you tried to talk me into having some, you connivin' witch."
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:09 pm
And then Deryk heard himself shrieking in a very high pitched voice. Only, it wasn't him. It was just someone who sounded like him. And it came from the person who.. well.. also currently looked like him. "Whatareyoudoinginmybody!?Getout!" he blathered out quickly while flailing his arms around. Some people were saying some pretty weird things nearby, but he was too busy fretting over the fact that he was apparently in the body of a very small woman right now. Beejoux Deryk's 5'10 and is missing his left ring finger.
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:09 pm
"Finefinefine!" Clerise released her vice grip on the poor boy. "It would have been a grand adventure, though. I'm not really sure why anyone trusts me. Like, at all. Anyway..." She went to the freezer, and dug out a small container from behind some frozen peas that expired five years previously. It was chocolate gelato. Fetching a spoon, Clerise returned back to her pint-sized pal and offered it to him. "Trust me, it's delicious, and this doesn't have any coffee-stuff in it." She raised her hands in a scout's honor. "Promise!"
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:13 pm
"YOU GET OUT OF MINE!!" She/He screamed right on back. This was too much, what was wrong with this ******** island!? She just wanted to kill monsters, that was all. She didn't sign up for body switches, and other cray s**t! Did she? Stalking right on up to herself, Pey had to look down on someone for the first time ever, and she gave the person invading her body a severe scowl while planting hands(one deviod of a finger?!) on her/his hips. "Don't get any funny ideas while you're in there," she/he hissed, bending down so their faces were even.
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:14 pm
Otto grumbled and took the tub and spoon with his working hand. "If yer lyin' I'm gunna whoop you so bad, girly." He threatened as he narrowed his blue gaze fiercely at her, but had a bite of the gelato anyway. He had a weakness for chocolate, okay? So far so good. It didn't taste too funny. He was still glaring at Clerise as if she'd spit on his grave.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:15 pm
Solia pouted. A dramatic heavy sigh, she looked to the lone cup of coffee she left behind. Then her thermos(es). She reached back, grabbing one thermos, motioning that no, she wasn't going to fill it just....pour the coffee into the thermos. And drink from that. It was the thought that counted.Setting the thermos down she pouted more. Not that anyone could see her pout. They could see her legs however. She didn't realize anything had happened. "Can't I have more? Please? Pleeeeaaasssseeeeeee?" Free was free after all.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:24 pm
Marcus just shrugged. "Well, out of all the life techs, I would trust you at the very least not to kill me... or try to drug love potions into drinks. You seem the type to do-"
Was that a half invisible Dakota? It was wasn't it.
".......I'm just going to assume that in the worst case, you'll make sureto take photos." A sip.
"..... Something tells me I'm not going to like this."
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:28 pm
Mimsy sighed, and the anxious drumming on her coat slowed to a stop. She didn't thank Clerise, or say anything else to her at all, because either option meant shoving more ammunition in her cousin's direction. Never a good idea.
She made her way to Kostya instead, offering a little smile.
"No need for concern. We can fix this and restore your words to the way they should be," she assured him, trying to appear much more calm than she felt. "In the meantime, try to relax, and don't speak more than you want to."
She paused, then added: "If you can help it, I mean."
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 3:34 pm
Clerise just eyed Otto smugly. "Shut up, I know you like it. I know you'd spit it out if you hated it. Points for me, sucker." She turned back to Solia, and then finger waved at her lower half. "Girly, I think you've had quite enough, huh?" To Marcus: "You absolutely will, dude. It's the best. I promise. But you can't have anymore, or you might explode into smithereens, and you sort of need to defend people." Clerise blew a raspberry at Mimsy as she retreated. -- "Night rings fire," he said to Mimsy, sighing. He appreciated her assistance. He couldn't communicate at all-- he was used to being able to brokenly hobble along. This was like someone had broken both ankles and had left him in the snow to die.
"Bears are believe in starshine veeping, to keep the fruit at bay. They know."
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