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Interesting Conversationalist
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 Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:20 pm
endejester 90-100 - Somehow you haven't alerted the hounds...you open that last door and find... (You'll be PMed) Today, it seemed, was his lucky day. Today, there was nothing. No biting seeds. No tools to stab him. No trap door, no spring to launch him out, no hounds to try to rip him to shreds. The skinwalker's bare feet barely made a noise as he walked slowly through the shed, every muscle tense and ready. Yet even as he got to the very back, nothing came. Holding his breath, he slid a curtain out of the way, his glowing amber eyes lifting as he saw what was there. For the record, the prize was worth it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:58 am
They said that the third try's the charm, right? Or something like that anyhow. As such, Gabrian had decided to give the shed yet another try, even though in all honesty, he wasn't even sure why he was trying so hard. There was no real... way to asure himself that at the end of the shed there'd be a reward for his troubles.
Still, it simply felt wrong to give up. So thus, in he went again. He just hoped he wouldn't emerge with his pride in tatters again.
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Daffupanda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
56
Total: 56 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:59 am
Quote: 51-60 - You dodged the trap door hearing it creak under foot, but you just stumbled into the rack of gardening equipment. The shovel starts chewing on your head as the rake starts screaming about unfair conditions... run while you still can. Gabrian... really, really, really hated that damned shovel. What in Jack's name had he EVER done to that stupid shovel anyhow?! Shifting into his serpent form hadn't really helped either; he hadn't been able to do much at all to ward the gardening tools away from him, though... in the end, he'd spotted a small hole through which he'd been able to wiggle through and slither out of the blasted shed. He offered the place a scowl as he looked back at it, and then with a huff, he slithered through the grass, intent on finding the river so he could go for a dip.
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Vashtya rolled 1 100-sided dice:
69
Total: 69 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 12:04 pm
Looking back and forth, Aedan made his way towards the groundskeeper's shed--he'd heard whispers, and while he wasn't one to do something just because everyone else was, his curiosity was piqued--just what was in there, anyway? Surely the other students had been exaggerating...
I'll just take a quick look, and be out of there before anything can go wrong... he thought to himself, nodding decisively.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 12:11 pm
Quote: 61-70- You dodged the other way from the trap door, you didn't end up in the gardening equipment, instead you seem to have found a... laundry chute? You slide down the rusty metal rattle trap and find yourself outside in a wheelbarrow with some dirty socks and a boot that needs resoled.... and one red bra with a gold-orange feather sticking to it. (wat?) Looking dazed, Aedan blinked, grimacing as he picked the bra off his shoulder. So not asking whose that is... Rubbing his shin and wincing painfully, Aedan clambored out of the wheelbarrow, and (limping all the while) made his way back towards the dormitory, hoping he wouldn't run into any of the hounds rumored to be running loose in the shed's perimeter. On the one hand, he'd possibly answered a question (no, the other students weren't exaggerating)....on the other, he found he was more curious than he had been before--and determined to make another attempt at the shed...when the bruises had faded.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 100-sided dice:
96
Total: 96 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 7:55 pm
Barth was still getting used to campus, and after waking up to an unfamiliar middle-of-nowhere, Barth made an important realization.
He had no idea where the nearest bathroom was.
That friendly shed seemed a likely place. He made his slow and gradual way around the old gardening equipment, and some plants. Not a bathroom, not a bathroom, not a bathroom.
The last door looked very promising, though.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 8:11 pm
Quote: 90-100 - Somehow you haven't alerted the hounds...you open that last door and find...
Not the bathroom.
He did, however, manage to find something very interesting indeed. The bathroom could wait. At least until he got out of the shed.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
85
Total: 85 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 11:43 pm
Quote: 7 1-89 - Somehow you've made it nearly to the door at the back of the first area of the shed. You couldn't even see it from the front of the shed...you can hear a faint growling just behind you though, from the darkness you see a mist creeping across the floor and 3 pair of bright green eyes light up the darkness like will-o-wisps. Breck's hounds are back - you make a hasty exit before you're caught with the hounds hot on your heels. TBE
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Hitsuzen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
50
Total: 50 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:18 pm
Oh yes, Deacon had heard the rumors about this place... They really were to blame for the fact that he was here. He was always game for challenges that meant an awesome reward if he made it through. He'd managed Byrn's maze, surely he wouldn't have trouble with some run-down little garden shed...
Perhaps Deacon was over-confident as he practically marched onto the property, his eyes set on the door where he was sure he'd easily find a new and interesting prize of some sort.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:19 pm
Rolled 50 41-50 - You made it past the plant, the tree, and the seeds... you found the spring trap under the carpet. You're launched unceremoniously out the door.
No sooner had he put his weight down on the hidden spring trap, he became aware that he was no longer upright... Or in the shed, in short order. Landing hard on his backside back outside, he bit back a curse; not screaming out if only to try and hide the fact he'd just broken in. He quickly managed to recompose and made a speedy retreat.
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Smerdle rolled 1 100-sided dice:
35
Total: 35 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:16 pm
West didn't really understand how a shed could be dangerous enough to warrant as many rumors as this one had racked up. Frankly, maimings and grievous injury were right up his alley, although, sadly, break-ins were not. Still, it wouldn't hurt to try. Or maybe it would.
Luckily, by the time he was able to find time to come down, the door to Breck's shed was ajar, probably cracked open by someone more skilled with a lockpick than he would ever be. West ducked inside, blinking and waiting for his eyes to adjust to the shed's pitch black interior.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:17 pm
Quote: 31-40 - You make it past the tree and the crab-grass seed, but there's a marvelous little plant that draws your attention just inside the door, its skull shaped blossoms are almost hypnotic, seconds later you're wondering how to explain that you can't get a house plant to stop trying to eat your finger/hand/toe/tail/ Hey. What was that? Right inside the door, West spotted a tiny, glowing plant, its light the only thing illuminating the darkness of the shed. It was positively mesmerizing with its radioactive sheen and its little skull petals and-- "JACKDAMMIT!"One of the skullflowers had unfurled while West had been preoccupied by poking at some other part of the plant. It displayed its small pointy teeth and sank them into the demon's thumb. West yanked his hand away from the plant and stood, flailing his feet in its general direction. As soon as his fleshy thumb-bits were free of the snapping skull, the skin around the bite began to itch. What the hell? West backed out of the shed, scratching wildly at his hand. You, shed, are a b*****d.
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Nio Love rolled 1 100-sided dice:
69
Total: 69 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 3:28 pm
Quote: 61-70- You dodged the other way from the trap door, you didn't end up in the gardening equipment, instead you seem to have found a... laundry chute? You slide down the rusty metal rattle trap and find yourself outside in a wheelbarrow with some dirty socks and a boot that needs resoled.... and one red bra with a gold-orange feather sticking to it. (wat?)
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Daffupanda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
59
Total: 59 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 1:21 pm
Gabrian hated this place with a passion, but he simply... refused to give up. The damned place was not getting the best of him; he'd decided to attempt to infiltrate it in his snake form, hoping to at least get past the damned garden equipment in this way.
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 1:30 pm
Quote: 51-60 - You dodged the trap door hearing it creak under foot, but you just stumbled into the rack of gardening equipment. The shovel starts chewing on your head as the rake starts screaming about unfair conditions... run while you still can. He really, really, really hated this place! It didn't seem to matter what form he picked in order to infiltrate the place! He couldn't get past the jack-damned shovel - it always seemed to know what he was thinking, anticipating his every move. It was psychic or something! That was the last thought in the nix's mind as he hissed and escaped the shed once more.
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