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Eight rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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 Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 3:36 am
Junko could take care of herself! Honest! Just...no one ever gave her the chance to. She held the pink seed in her hand and blinked as she turned her sleepy, somewhat dazed gaze toward Riley. Flipping tables? Why was she flipping tables? If getting the seeds would make her stop Junko would gladly help. "My head hurts." She pouted, too tired to argue against following Riley's request to stay behind her. Sarias was flipping tables too? But why? Didn't she realize it was hurting her head? Jerk. This ghoul definitely hadn't made it onto Junko's list of positive impressions. Not in the slightest.
"Why is she flipping tables?" She asked, frowning and looking around for more seeds. She didn't see any here.
((Seeds: 1, Losses: 1))
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 3:43 am
Riley quirked a brow in amusement at Junko. Your head hurts? Try being slammed in the head with a table. She pointed at the black and purple swell on her forehead. Let's see how your head feels then.
She turned around swiftly, and the world swam around her - she was definitely still suffering from the effects of the hit. She took a quick look back at LW and Junko, before pulling a seat off of the floor and flipping it upright. She sat down in it and tried to focus.
Desu-Chan seemed to have a limitless amount of energy.. but at least now she seemed to be flipping tables at the opposite wall. Maybe she didn't want to hit students anymore. Who could tell?
Riley's hand slipped into the pockets of her jacket, and one of them brushed against her phone. Just the thought of it suddenly brought a rush of color to her cheeks, and she pulled it out. It stayed closed in her hand, however - she wasn't going to make the same mistake twice.. was she?
Junko's question had her looking back up at Desu-Chan. No one really knows why she does the things she does. Do we?
((5 seeds, 4 losses!))
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Eight rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 3:44 am
"You got hit?! I'm sorry!" Junko apologized on behalf of whoever hit her friend, or something. She put a hand against her chest and looked up at the bump forming on Riley's head. Poor thing! Was she going to be okay? When Riley swayed unsteadily Junko was quick to try and support her as she sat down, a hand resting gently on Riley's shoulder.
She had a point. Why did Desu do anything? No one knew. She didn't even know why they all sent weird romantic texts, or to who they even went to. "True..are you alright? Should I go see if there's ice or something?"
"Yeah, just walk away from the one ghoul on the ship who can keep your dainty butt from getting hurt. That's smart." She snapped, wishing She had eyes so She could roll them. Junko did her best to ignore Her for now.
"We're sure she'll stop if we find the seeds?" If it was true..then Junko would try her hardest!
((Seeds: 1, Losses: 2))
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 3:49 am
Oh, I'm going to need some ice, there is no doubt about it. Riley lifted her fingers to the bump and pressed gently against it - it was nowhere near as bad as the one she'd received a while back, but it was still tender and painful enough to need care. Where on this boat could anyone find ice, however, would remain a mystery. Therefore.. No, you stay here and help us find seeds. Just keep your head up most of the time, in case she throws another table. I'd rather no one else get hurt. Unfortunately, even Riley didn't know the answer to Junko's last question. She shook her head.
The truth is, that is my hypothesis. There is no factual basis to prove that she'll stop if we find them. I'm only basing this on her reactions to the seeds. Still.. I'm pretty sure she'll stop if we find them all.
((5 wins 5 losses))
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Eight rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 3:58 am
Stay? Um..okay. Junko looked wary now, looking around to make sure no more tables were flying her way. So far it seemed things had gotten quiet...maybe Desu-chan had stopped? Maybe? Hopefully?
She took this chance to look down at the floor, spotting a speck of pink nearby. Junko's immediate reaction was to dive for it, grabbing up...YES! A pink seed! "Look! I found another one!" She looked kind of proud of herself! Like a puppy that needed praising.
Praise her. Do it.
((Seeds: 2, Losses: 2))
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 4:04 am
Junko's excitement at catching another one made Riley's expression slightly soften out of the wince it was perpetually tensed in due to her pain. That's good, Junko. We'll find them in no time with your help. Riley was definitely done looking, however. She hesitated for just a moment, before flipping her phone open and opening up the text message that had made her lose concentration and get a table to the head earlier. While she did not stop peeking at Desu-Chan every second this time, she still read and re-read the question. Finally, she typed up a reply, and stared at it. With one last look up at Desu-Chan, she deleted the reply before ever sending it.
Instead, she typed up a quick reply for Jericho. It stated nothing more than-New Text Message To: Jericho Sounds like you guys are enjoying yourselves. ((5 wins, 6 losses))
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Eight rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 4:11 am
Just as Junko found a seed she found yet another seed not far from the one she'd just picked up, plucking that off the floor as well with a happy hum and getting up off the floor to stand by Riley again. Yay! Seeds~.
Hmmm? What was Riley doing now? She didn't read over her shoulder again like she had during the Scarentine's Dance, but Riley seemed to just be staring...oh! Ohohoh! Junko smiled. "Did you finally hear from Malodore?"
((Seeds: 3, Losses: 2))
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 4:28 am
Hearing it's name coming from someone else's lips made her blink out of the haze she had almost fallen into - and she was grateful for it. She closed her phone slowly, not really trying to hide anything this time. After all, the message was in Italian. She took a moment to consider her options, before nodding slowly. I did.. She murmured out in a very quiet voice. Unbenownst to her, her skin was the dark shade of blackened purple that she'd blushed before. She took a deep breath, and continued. And Jericho as well. They're having an.. interesting time over there.
Her eyes fluttered to Desu-Chan repeatedly during this, just to check on her progress.
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:01 am
He had stayed crouching where he was for several moments, watching for any additional furniture that may have flow their way. It was not until Riley and begun to move around and Junko entered the room that he felt safe enough (safe, hah!) to rise to his feet again.
Ow, damn his tail hurt now. If it wasn't still throbbing from the earlier turtle bite, it certain was doing so now. Let's just hope that didn't make him even more grumpy.
"You're welcome."
It was spoken to both Riley and LW, taking a brief moment to make sure they were both alright. They seemed to be, apart from the growing knot on Riley's head from the previous table.
Another speck of pink, he leaned over to pick it up, ears twitching as he caught Junko's words. Ice? He could do that, or at least a little ice, well, frozen plasma. Crouching near where Riley was sitting, the dragon exhaled several small crystals forming where his breath met the floor.
"This should help, though I do not recommend touching it to bare skin."
(( seeds: 3, loses: 1 ))
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matisha rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:10 am
Sarias pouted in protest at the lumbering dragon student blocking her table, its splinters flying about like confetti mixed with crystals she had never seen before. Jutting a hip out she rested both hands on her waist, tapping her foot as if waiting impatiently for something to happen
"You know you were never invited to this game, you can't just join in. You have to ask me nicely, beg me even." she suggested as she walked over to another table ignoring Riley comments.
"Yes I guess you would be the best person to show me, it’s not like you don’t get off on showing everyone how to do everything all the time. How sad, the fact your not wanted or cared for unless you being used to show something." She stopped moving round the table and leaned on it with both hands, her eyes glaring over at the students in hateful lust.
"Its no wonder you were dumped here, you kind were getting pissed off with you always butting in where you’re not wanted, not needed. You and the runt make a lovely couple, pathetic losers...." She grabbed another table, this time swinging it around and throwing it towards them like some crazy hammer throw. Something pink caught her eye briefly, enough for her to be distracted from the impact that happened as she leant down to claim it for her own.
Seeds: 1 Losses: 1
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Nio Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:13 am
Riley was pretty sure there would be no ice for her concussive bump on this ship. When Sheridan let out a breath that formed ice crystals on the ground, however, she found herself just a little impressed. Just a little. Her eyes crescented slightly at the dragon, and one brow lifted.
Hmm. I knew I liked you. She praised him, as she took her jacket off her body. She knew better than to put ice directly on her skin - Malodore had taught her that - but this ice was much more dangerous than a normal ice cube might be.. not that she knew that. Fortunately, she was always one to take the proper precautions. She wrapped the ice in her jacket, and held the balled up cloth against her head.
It was at this point that she could definitely feel the penetrating cold quicker than usual, and made sure not to press too hard. Thanks. She murmured gratefully.
Sarias seemed to have been stirred up by their comments, but Riley wasn't in the mood to play her game. Unfortunately, she didn't seem to care about what mood Riley was in - and as another table came tumbling their way, Riley lurched to the side to grab Junko and LW in her arms, pulling them down to safety. As she did so, she snapped up another pink seed while she was on the floor. Her head bobbed up to glare at the ghoul.
REALLY, Sarias? Are you just trying to make EVERYONE on this ship your enemy? What good could possibly come of this?
((6 wins 6 losses))
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:54 am
A growl, his head turned with a snap, gaze leveled angrily on the ghost, his teeth showing in a snarl. Again his tail lashed, threatening to strike anything (or anyone) in it's path. Permission? Not even in Sarias' wildest dreams would he, a cosmic dragon, ask for permission for -anything- from such a being.
"The day I ask your permission will be the day hell freezes."
She had neither shown herself worthy or deserving of such respect.
Oh if only his parents could see him as he was now. The normally cool (almost icy cool, haha get it?) and collected dragon now fuming with a temper that was rarely seen. It was perhaps a good thing his pin kept him in human form, if it hadn't he might have fallen into his true form in his anger.
He barely blinked at the table hurled in there direction, leaping to one side to avoid the projectile (he didn't need his tail bruised any more than it already was).
"If you like we can take this on deck."
(( seeds: 3, loses: 2 ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:24 am
Carthusia was not happy.
She frowned, having been down below in her bunk for a while, listening to people up on the deck being angry with one another. Nay, she spent time with her little werewolf instead, choosing to keep out of the ridiculousness as much as possible. She sent texts to Livius when her skellphone allowed her too and she worked when asked, but she simply wanted off the boat. It was too cramped, too small and had too little good for her tastes at times. She sighed, stretching out on her cot and looked over at LW. At least the ghoul named Sarias was keeping well enough away from them for now. Bleh. This field trip was supposed to be fun, not a nightmare on the seven seas. Jack, even a nightmare would have been fine. No, this was... a DAYMARE.
And that sounded utterly horrible.
"How long have we been going? I'd like to get to a sunny beach and work on my tan, thank you." the demon explained to no one in particular. She stared up at the ceiling of their bunk room. "I'd like to see Livi again too. We've been out here for centuries..." And not a maul in sight! How tragic is that? Carthusia was not one to be too much of a drama queen, but she was frowning hard enough to make the letter C jealous. "More than anything, a laundromat would be fantastic, don't you agree?"
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matisha rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:31 am
Sarias laughed as she watched them jump out of the way, her shoulders shrugged as if what she were doing were an innocent act. Lifting a pointed finger to her face she tapped her chin as in deep thought, and then took it away her hands palm up to the roof as if waiting for something to be laid upon them.
"Enemy's? Oh I doubt it. I save that term for worth while folk, beings who deserve it, you" she pierced her with a dark look. "You...are worthy of nothing."
She grinned at the boils message of disobedience. "Hmm my sweet, I believe I'll will be leading that big freeze" she stated as she blew him a kiss, her icy breath flowing from her as she took her time in reaching another table. She gave each student a glaring glance as she swept the room with her eyes, and then with a begrudging huff she tipped the table she had stood by on its side.
"Boils and ghouls, so touchy, so much tension." she purred as she bent down to collect the pink seed and tucked it within her corset top. With a look of bemusement fluttering her features she stood back up, tall and dominant and with a flick of her tendrils she lashed out at the table kicking it across the room.
"Oops, i slipped."
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