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Grifferie rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 19 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 6:52 pm
Draven had been exploring the campus, trying his best to become familiar with it. That was when he saw it. The shed. He’d heard about it. It was mysterious and some said it was dangerous. Well, most did, anyway. Draven stared at the shed for a long while. It certainly did look mysterious, and a bit sinister. Though, it seemed quiet enough. A grin slowly spread across his face. A little exploration never hurt anyone, right? Well, not badly anyway.
He slowly made his way towards the door, treading lightly. He’d heard tales of hounds and other things, and he hoped not alert any of them. Quietly as he could, Draven reached out to open the door.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 6:58 pm
Quote: 1-20 - You make it though the door of the shed only to find the bag of crab grass seed, your efforts to intrude further are thwarted by a swarm of pinching and hungry seeds determined to turn you into mulch. For the first second, it seemed as though the expedition was going smoothly. The next second, Draven was painfully aware that the bag of crab grass seed he'd glanced at was very much attempting to eat him. Or something. "Ouch! Hey!" he yelped in hushed tones as he swatted at the stinging seeds. This was not going as well as he'd planned ,or well at all for that matter. Draven took the only option he could see. He turned around and ran out of the shed.
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Enoh Love rolled 1 100-sided dice:
48
Total: 48 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 3:08 am
Amrita was determined. She had to keep trying, she was so close to getting it! So, so close!
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 3:10 am
Quote: 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.
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Manda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:35 pm
Aksaja had been eyeing the Shed for a while now, wondering just what was in there. Why was it 'off-limits' anyway? Sure, he'd heard of the ghost dogs and all but the area around the Shed seemed pretty clear right now . . .
Why not take a peek inside?
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:37 pm
Quote: 1-20 - You make it though the door of the shed only to find the bag of crab grass seed, your efforts to intrude further are thwarted by a swarm of pinching and hungry seeds determined to turn you into mulch.
Backing quickly away, Aksaja frantically swatted at his pants and boots, trying to get the seeds off. Maybe another day! Damn.
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Lucifer Force rolled 1 100-sided dice:
86
Total: 86 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:39 pm
She'd made it past the awful tree that stopped her the last time. She'd also made it past the tools, the trap door and Jack knew whatever else was lurking in the shed. Feeling quite proud of herself, Carthusia made her way to the back of the shed, preparing to wrap her little ghoulish hands around whatever prize awaited them at the end. Oh how she'd waited for this day! How she prepared for success! How she...
...was now face-to-face with several angry hounds.
Oh dear.
She'd have to ready her victory speech for later, since now seemed like the best time to RUN!
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Lucifer Force rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 24 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:42 pm
Why she kept trying, Kasumi wasn't sure. However, one thing was for certain. Horobi was out with her this time and there was a particular tree that seemed to dislike her. She phased right through its looming branches, but she agreed with her minipet - perhaps they should try again later when the tree wasn't so upset with them!
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:08 pm
Sent PM's up to here, If I have missed you please PM me with a link to your minipet profile and a page number from this thread to be checked - thank you!
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poke mattix rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 47 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:28 pm
It was some time later that Astra decided to return to the outside of the shed, hoping that maybe this time she would be able to find something of interest. Besides a bunch of grass cuttings.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:30 pm
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.
Yes! she wasn't attacked by seeds this time! thank jack! but before she could properly celebrate, her foot landed on something...springy, and before she realized what was happening she had been sent skyward, becoming a little twinkle in the sky...
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Smerdle rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 12 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:15 pm
West tried not to stomp as he made his way back to the shed. Stealth was the name of the game, right? But this place was so frustrating. He looked left and right, then tried the door.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:17 pm
Quote: 1-20 - You make it though the door of the shed only to find the bag of crab grass seed, your efforts to intrude further are thwarted by a swarm of pinching and hungry seeds determined to turn you into mulch. Unfortunately, this time around someone had left the damn bag of crab grass seed directly in front of the door. West's eyes widened as he turned tail and ran, only suffering mild nips and nibbles this time around.
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moonlit-raven rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 8:45 pm
He had heard interesting things about the shed from some of the second year reapers, and it had caught his interest enough that he had decided to investigate. It was fairly foreboding, but after Christmas Town, nothing could scare him. Right?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 8:47 pm
Quote: 1-20 - You make it though the door of the shed only to find the bag of crab grass seed, your efforts to intrude further are thwarted by a swarm of pinching and hungry seeds determined to turn you into mulch. It might not have scared him, but he didn't make it far before being attacked by seeds. "Candlejack!" he exclaimed, jumping back, and darting out of the shed. If anyone asked, he wasn't curious about it. Who cared about what was hiding in the grounds-keeper's shed.
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