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 Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:54 pm
Demi was about to ask about the leftovers before he would figure out just what she meant. When the torrent of predigested food went barreling out of the mindflayers tentacles and over into the crowd and on his vest. His one fur vest. ONE FUR VEST.  "You know what Shehk, I'll pass." he said in a calmer voice that he expected before peeling off his violated article of clothing and dumping it into the trash. There wasn't enough soap and water in the world to cleanse the item from the mindflayers regurgitation. New clothes shopping? NEW CLOTHES SHOPPING.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:57 pm
Freya returned, looking pale but no more worse for the wear, just in time to see Roch and the hooded boil devour cakes like they were made of air. Especially the dark one, he was just..
Freya looked like a scareling on Halloween morning. She was legitimately impressed with their performance, so much so that she almost missed the spray of -
"ACH!" She reached out, picked up her sister, and hid behind her.
FREYA WAS THE BEST BIG SISTER EVER.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:57 pm
Having emptied his stomach of everything he'd eaten in the last hour the boil staggered back and away from the garbage can and it's colorful contents. No thank you. He had lost, failed, not just the contest, but as a jikininki. What kind of damn hungry ghost couldn't win a jacking eating contest? It was absolutely absurd. "That sucked." Understatement of the year.
He wasn't the only one to have fallen out of the contest though, other's had sense thrown away their chances at victory as he'd been waiting for his stomach to mellow, and it looked as though even more were about to come crashing down as well. The mindflay boy included.
...Wait.. Didn't he eat through..? "********." There was no thinking, only reactions. Seiji grabbed Mai by the wrist and made a mad dash for the concession stand itself, Diving down behind the counter before the sickening sound of raining vomit permeated the air around them. No way, no ******** way was he going to be wearing anyone else's failure. Not a chance in halloween, no thank you!
He didn't raise up to peek above the counter until the last vile chunks had hit the ground.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:59 pm
"Can I get a towel?" Roch called calmly. "I think that s**t got in my hair."
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:02 pm
Shehk had ultimate pokerface while she watched the display of puke-sprinkler about how one would watch a bomb on TV; partially fascinated, mostly horrified, and all wondering if people you knew in the general vicinity were OK. The pricolici looked to Roch and shrugged. "I don't think I have a towel, though.." she paused, taking off the apron she'd put on to deal with the food, offering it out to the reaper.
"I don't need that back...."
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:03 pm
Cady blinked vomit out of her eyes slowly. She licked a bit off her cheek.
Yes, that pizza was exactly as good as she'd hoped. It probably was, she reflected, a lot better tasting BEFORE the purple tentacled boil decided to share it with everyone, but she supposed it was the most effective way to spread it around the crowd. Right?
"Thanks for the pizza!" She called. How thoughtful.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:04 pm
Was it over? ..It..it was over. Junko hit the timer on the stopwatch and shuddered. So gross. So gross. So gross. Yet somehow two people had not thrown up. In fact they looked.. fine. Poor Needle. Poor, poor Needle. "S-stop! Um..that's the last round. Congratulations Roch...Nahm! And Needle, too! You're out top three." Junko swallowed hard and cleared her throat, looking down at her clipboard to keep herself focused away from the people who had lost the contest. She had been taking notes by counting how much of one thing everyone ate. She was glad everything worked out for three students to be in the final round.. "In third place we have Miss Needle! Who out-ate almost everyone! I'm sorry about the cake but...we needed a participant killer." She smiled apologetically to the ghoul. "In second place we have Nahm! It was very close, you see. He ate sixty-two things. And then finally in first place with sixty-four points..Roch~! Congratulations you three! She held the clipboard under one arm and clapped, blatantly ignoring Andeon now. She hadn't liked him to begin with and now? Now she disliked him even more. Clearing her throat again Junko tried not to look at the mess she and Shehk were going to have to clean up. "We have lots of bottles of water hidden under the booth. We'll get right on passing out as many as everyone feels they need..." Thanks, Andeon. OOC Congratulations guys! Please post your minipet account names and your top choices of any one minipet from the prize pot! 1st place 1 Silver seed, 50k silver, first choice from prize pot. 2nd place 1 Silver seed, 30k silver, second choice from prize pot. 3rd place 1 Silver seed, 10k silver, third choice from prize pot.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:04 pm
At that comment, the grue looked up, licking the last bit of pink icing off the fork before chomping the fork down as an after-dinner palate-cleanser. He checked his clothes.
... "Jackdammit, I hate doing laundry."
He eyed Roch, faintly impressed. "Good game, man."
((Minis SN: prolixity
I'd like a Venus Flycat, please!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:04 pm
"I don't blame you," Roch said as he started wiping himself off with it. "Now I need a shower. You can send whatever I won--or whatever, with Xiu or to my room or something," he said, getting to his feet and walking away. He tossed the sodden apron in the trashcan along the way.
((SN: Ice Queen
Can I get a Mochi buns, please? Thank you!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:05 pm
"Tiamat's s**t!" cried out Jericho as Andeon began to vomit EVERYWHERE. There wasn't a whole lot for him to do other than bring this wings up to shield the rest of his body from the puke. Ugh. He was going to need to wash up later. It was still sick, even if it was just on the membranes of his wings.
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As the male Mindflayer began to spew, Shun's eyes widened briefly before he tried to push Mitsu down by the stand in some attempt to keep her from getting too much of the stuff onto her. From there, he quickly teleported a fair distance away.
He wasn't quite fast enough to prevent himself from getting hit by any of the vomit, though, but he probably saved himself from getting completely drenched in it. Feeling the stuff drip down the side of his neck, he sneered at the sensation. This eating competition was a horrendous idea.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:06 pm
Ew.
Ew.
EW!
Mot stepped back further and further from the horrendous horror that was the eating contest. Grooooss!
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:09 pm
Needle returned to the "party" looking a little less green than when she had left, but she was still not feeling the best; either she needed to horf again, or her body was reacting violently to the pastry memories. She was covered in vomit that was not her own, and was doing her best to wipe some of it off on her trailing obi.
Ugh, she needed a shower. So badly.
"Th-thank you." She managed to get out, afraid to speak more than that. The ghoul did receive a little nod in response to the apology. The Engraver leaned heavily on a table with one hand, the other coming up to cover her mouth. Augh so gross so gross so gross....!
(( SN: Enoh, Flycat please! ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:10 pm
Andeon belched out of every tentacle, and the resulting sound was strangely harmonic. Like a pipe organ with all the keys pressed down at the same time.
Excuse me, he broadcast loudly, and began picking pepperoni off of his shoulder as though nothing had happened.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:13 pm
Shehk gave Andeon a look of consideration, before shrugging lightly. "You're excused." She said calmly, stepping carefully through the mess (now that it was done pouring), folding the umbrella back up - though she took a moment to shake it out to get the puke off, before picking up a spookie from the stand and biting it.
There was probably puke on it, but eh. She was a dog. She'd eaten worse, frankly. Not to say puke wasn't disgusting, but the spookie taste >>> the puke taste on it. At least by her standards.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:14 pm
A splatter of vomit even hid the figure that was far off, watching the eating contest with mild interest. It smacked her right in the arm, and dripped off lazily. Still, as disgusting as that was, it couldn't kill the alarming look of emphatic joy that Riley had on her expression.
This was the best day of her life.
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