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Alicia Firestar rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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 Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 5:50 pm
Millie was still trying to make sense of the tattered piece of exam, hoping to somehow pull the other questions out of the hole so she could try to answer them. A slap on her rear made her shriek in surprise.
As a reflex, she jumped on the top of her desk into a crouch, her glaive out with a thought.
Oh.... it was just a gnome.
Looking around sheepishly and slinking back into her chair as quickly as she could, Millie hoped no one saw that. Of course there was no way no one saw that unless they were all really into the exam.
What the heck was that thing doing anyways?
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Scott Eros Archer rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:03 pm
Diana had been sitting there quietly waiting for the test to end when the teacher shouted out the time.. Fifteen minutes left had been announced and while she wondered a bit about the missing fifteen minutes she was more preoccupied by the gnomes invading the classroom. Diana watched as the quickly gathered up the students that had left their desks and nail them to the stage at the front. She couldn't help a slight smirk as this happened, her tail twitching in amusement at their plight.Quote: Rolling a 5: A gnome violently steps on your foot, making you accidentally make a weird mark on your test.
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Skye Starrfyre rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:13 pm
Quote: Rolling a 3: A gnome pauses for a second and then starts to cough violently, before throwing up rainbows everywhere. Your desk is now covered in rainbows. When the gnome began to wretch she snatched her test, holding all three pages close to keep it from heaving on her papers. Her pen, however, could not be saved. Nor could the desk. Aldara bit her lip firmly, resisting the urge to screech as she scooted her chair back , trying to keep the rainbow vomit from dripping on her, nose wrinkled with distaste.
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nekoluch rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:29 pm
Levi peered up from her pages of scribbles and snot, sound trickling into her ears of tiny hands and bodies coming into contact with things. Aye! What the-Quote: A gnome runs by your desk and slaps your - oh dear. It's a good thing you were sitting down right? In some cultures, butt touching is a time honoured tradition.
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Eranas rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:30 pm
So Zephyros is too busy continuing his feast on the Psychological part of the exam to even notice the chaos around him. The threat the paper was making to him was very agitating to him. Soon he puts the paper down, remembering that he was suppose d to be taking a test.. not eating lunch. Thankfully there was still enough of the gross and inky paper to make out a little of what the words where saying; the first question say to describe... something. His eyes squint and he pushes his face slowly, closer to the test. Soon his face has blocks of ink on his face from the threatening letter. However he doesn't realize this, and pull back with a black blush on his face. And then his pen falls off the floor as he reaches to write -something- on the page. He is not happy with the luck he has today. Bending over, and lifting his bum up to reach the pen-- suddenly he feels a slap on his butt and he yelps out loudly. His fingers clutch tightly at the pen before sitting up and his head whips around as a growl escapes his throat. The many gnomes ran about causing more mischief.. And he suspects one of them has touched him inappropriately. Zephyros turned his head to face professor QB and raises a hand slowly, a low growl in his throat as he asks his question. "I punish for being touched. I will eat it? " He really was getting angry and the chewing on the paper isn't helping. But maybe eating a gnome would.
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AyeAvast rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:48 pm
P-psychology portion? Why in the world would they care about that? Why in all the worlds would a school exam need to know their students' psychological state of mind? More importantly, would Belladonna be able to pass it?! The past few months had not been kind to her, what with all the misfortune and extenuating circumstances of woe. Given her unrelentingly chipper disposition it was easy to sweep things under the proverbial rug, to pretend that she was perfectly happy and content despite that not being the case. And above all the sorrow, she was slowly becoming unhinged. Leeching paranoia from others and fretting incessantly. But would that show through on the test? The witch took a steadying breath as she pulled out her exam, eyes falling to scan the questions for the possibility of lying when her eyes darted up to the person in front of her. Their page had been splashed with a big blackness with not very helpful, or inspiring, words. For a moment she blinked at the space in between herself and the other student, trying to figure out what to do, before she went back to her answers. She hadn't seen a thing, nope not her.
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:59 pm
Lets look at Demi everyone OuO
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Az-san rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 7:30 pm
When Azmodel heard that 15 minutes were left she was quite pleased to realise that she wouldn't fail her very first exam for being short on time.
The Valkyrie thought she had heard something else following the announcement. Something like muffled screaming. And maybe even Gnomes chuckling. But she must have imagined that...
... and if she didn't it was no doubt better no to look back.
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 7:33 pm
Sheridan was growing impatient, muttering silently to himself as he tapped his pencil on the desk as if doing so could somehow make time go by faster. If only such were true. Instead he would only huff in increasing irritation each time he glanced at the time only to find barely a minute had passed. Why were they forced to remain here?
He might have asked if he could be excused, but he had thought better of it. Perhaps just in time if the commotion of gnomes in the room was any indication. Hmph, whatever. Next time there was an exam announced, he was going to find a way to not be there.
15 minutes--what the--
It was only a brief moment that he questioned the secretary's time. In the end, he didn't care enough to bother. Less time on the clock meant less time he had to spend sitting in this uncomfortable desk taking this test that made no sense whatsoever. If the secretary wanted to shorten the time of the test, then he could go right ahead. In fact he could call time RIGHT THEN and Sheridan would be happy with it.
His irritation was growing as the gnomes invaded the room, yelling, attacking students, breaking things. Stupid little monsters, as if this hadn't been annoying enough already!
"HEY! GET BACK HERE WITH THAT!"
A lash of his tail, Sheridan snarled at the gnome as it screamed something before running off with his exam paper. WHAT THE JACK?! He was half out of his seat about to charge after the little jerk when he stopped, muttered a swear, and sat back down, it wasn't worth it. Fine, whatever, stupid gnome could have his test if it wanted it that badly. There was no way this was a real test anyway.
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Tenko72 rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 8:19 pm
Nanao seethed with rage. She balled up in her seat and hissed. It took everything in her not to slap the gnome back. You can't just slap someone's backside. You just can't. It ain't right.
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Smerdle rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 8:23 pm
Brenley had been checking his answers for probably the ninetieth time when the first student had been taken. The boil was seized and dragged to the front of the room, shrieking and crying, only to be suspended from the wall by his clothing. Curious. Bren looked down. His own clothing was rather hard to come by, considering his mother had made most of it. It was a good thing he hadn't planned on getting up.
The reaper happened to be looking directly at the strange gnome as the little fellow approached and brought his hands to his disturbingly moist lips. "You write minipet poop, boil?" It was clear he was trying to whisper, but the gnome's voice was louder than most people spoke normally. Just because he could hear him didn't mean Brenley had any idea what he was talking about, however.
"What?"
"POOP! It was the answer... for everything." He waggled his fingers, eyes widening. Bren noticed a hunk of green glop at the corner of the gnome's eye.
"No, then. I can't say that I..."
The gnome's face fell and he strode away before the reaper could finish speaking. Okay, then.Quote: A gnome sidles up to you. He whispers to you loudly, " Did you write minipet poop?" He looks sort of threatening....
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Smerdle rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 8:24 pm
West finally freed himself of the paranoid pen's grip, flinging it directly at an approaching gnome instead. The little creature sputtered and cursed as the snake coiled around him, and the demon boil grinned as he allowed a little of the gnome's anger through the shielding that was almost second nature to him now. It wasn't much, just enough to lighten his mood. "You!" the gnome hissed, sounding much the same as the snake ravaging his face. "Did. You. Write. Minipet. Poop?" He drew closer with every word, until all West could see were his dirty hands and little beady eyes peeking over the edge of the desk. "No? Got yer note though, if that was you. Gave it t'her." He pointed at the ghoul he had pawned the strange instructions off onto, wiggling his fingers at the gnome as he hurried over to her desk. Hm. What to do now? He might have been in slightly better spirits, but he was still partially covered with rapidly drying snot. Quote: A gnome sidles up to you. He whispers to you loudly, " Did you write minipet poop?" He looks sort of threatening....
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Duke of Donut rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 8:38 pm
Steffani's eyes snapped open when a poor student was suddenly pinned to the front wall, followed by a few others. Oh, jack. She swallowed hard, shaking a little as she tried to focus on her test, squinting at the questions as they became, well, a little obnoxious.
Honestly, what did this have to do with what she'd do in life?
Tch.
As she put her pencil to the paper, a gnome suddenly stomped on her foot! She yelped loudly, eyes snapping open, and seethed. "You little--" Without getting up (having seen what happened to the few that did), she tried to swipe at the little creeper as it danced away, cackling.
"Ugh!"
Frustrated, she tried to erase the mark, to no avail. Jacking awesome.
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Wyntre IceBlade rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 8:42 pm
Wyntre IceBlade Lumikki wasn't sure why she was there but they said she had to or else she'd fail so there she was staring at the sheet of paper wondering what exactly the questions were going to be. She hadn't even had the nerve to look at them just yet. Seeing other students write furiously she frowned and turned over her test. Oh this seemed simple enough right? Except when the pencils bit down hard on her hand...clearly the answers were not going to be very legible. Name: Lumikki Date: 6th October of 2013 Octobers Where does FEAR come from: Wait...where DOES FEAR come from? Staring at her test she finally just scribbled Humans. Blinking at the next question. A healthy FEAR consists of ...a human? and a Healthy...student! Yeah she was going to fail...On to the next questions. To be a boogeymen? Well she staid away from those normally so...picking answers at random seemed just as good as any other method. All of the above, sure that would work for the boogeymen and trick or treaters. But what about professors? Shrugging she circled all of the above again. Looking down at the other sheet she almost groaned there were more questions. Ears dropping and tail swaying slightly, Elements of a Human...they are squishy and can produce FEAR... If you were in a FEAR handling....wait what was the question even asking? A few question marks suddenly appeared on the page taking up quiet a few questions. Making her way back to the circle the answer questions. Oh these were easy again I'm a second year...oh...hmm I'd like to be a professor....oh definitely all of the above. Nodding happily she started to move when she noticed yet another set of papers. Eyes wide, what was she doing here... ((Because I read good early >_<))
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[A.V.] rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 8:52 pm
15 minutes left.
Well, that was fine with her. She had finished most of her exam (minus that page that a certain professor refused to give her another copy of, and had managed to write the answers to the questions on the back of the page wherer it wasn't ripped. Good thing she had remembered the questions.
Of course, nothing ever went the way it should in Amityville Academy, and just as Miasma had finished patching up the ripped page as best she could, a gnome came up, tore the ripped sheet in half (again), and ran off with it.
WHAT IN JACK'S NAME...
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