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 Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 12:22 am
The professor gave the gelatinous cube a tentative poke. She was familiar with the store's keeper but no matter how many times she reached into the cube, the gelatin had the capacity to unnerve her. It was just so squelchy and wet and... the professor shook her head. NO, this wouldn't do. She was a teacher, she must show her students how to be proper citizens of Halloweentown.
Rolling up her sleeve, Adriene Savage thrust her arm in and grimaced.
((YEAH... forgot to roll... will do so in next post. OTL))
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Amizade rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 12:29 am
At first, her fingers curled around... well, nothing, but after a good half minute of flailing, the professor straightened up, admiring the prize clasped within her hand.
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Rown rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:20 am
A...Apparently Chuppi really did need to get school supplies, so she took a deep breath and made her way over to where she'd been watching everyone else give it a go. Since everyone pulled their hand back looking like they weren't deceased or still had all their limbs, it was okay?
. . . right?
Holy chupacabra family it felt so nasty.
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Revien rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 9:13 am
Second day
Onibi starred at the cube with apathy, as the cube, well, he supposed it starred back.
Despite himself the ao-andon had yet to move, expression stony as ever as a large tree trunk of a arm reached around him to plunge unflinchingly (if not excitedly) into the gelatinous shopkeeper. Onibis fingers twitched at the wet squelching sound as the hand was removed.
This decidedly wasn't going to be any easier the second time around, Onibi concluded, remembering how he'd spent the better part of yesterday scrubbing at his arm in attempt to rid it of the green sheen that had decided to stick to his pale skin. He could still see a green hue clinging to his self if he looked hard enough.
But... That pen had been kind of cool.
Steeling himself, and ignoring the few students nearby now clutching awkwardly at their chests, Onibi took a step forward, lantern upheld to better see and -- oh jack, the light just made it worse to look at -- plunged his hand in, face almost loosing it's vacancy as the cube slid up to his elbow, fingers blindly searching the first solid object they encountered.
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Valandal rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 9:17 am
Day two:
"If you put me in that blob of unnecessarily unsanitary gelatinous goo again, I'll never forgive you." Val's squeamish glove complained. In Val's grip was a brand new notebook, it smelled Lemony Fresh...
"Oh hai there! I bet you are as excited as I am to start school!" The notebook started to babble. "We'll have hours of fun every night, jotting down notes, studying texts, and answering homework questions!"
"How good are you at absorbing bodily fluids?" Val asked. On mystery meat Mondays, the bathrooms usually ran out of toilet paper within 30 minutes after dinner.
"I don't think that's what I'm made for..." The notebook nervously replied, "That may void my warranty."
"Let us cross that bridge when the time comes, ok?" Val, stuffed the notebook into his bag and reached into the blob again.
"Oh gross. would it have killed you to use the other hand?" Val's glove wailed.
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Naked Satan rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 9:34 am
Day Two:
Having gotten a stapler the day before, Raziel came back, hoping that today maybe the disgusting blob would have just left some supplies on hte ground and he could grab what he needed and be off.
Nope. The large jelly cube was still there with all of the supplies floating about within... it.
With a depressing sigh and a turn of his face, Raz pushed his arm into the blob, he had to reach in almost to his shoulder before he was able to pull anything out, but he finally felt something against his hand and grabbed for it
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AyeAvast rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 9:37 am
"And its not like I don't have enough supplies already. Daddy bought my everything I need, I'd just like a few extras--" Belladonna was explaining to the small figure of Binx trailing behind her as she entered the room. The gelatinous blob looked rather... friendly! Well, obviously as friendly as a poisonous blob of poison can look. For a moment Belladonna paused, scrunching her nose up while she considered the shame of asking her Father for more supplies (regardless of the pretext of she just wanted to be sure, he would instantly assume she was such an airhead she lost them on her own and would scold her and she was not an airhead!!!). This last thought enraged her to march straight up the thing and give it a curt nod.
"Hello there... um... Mr. Blobofschoolsupplies." This was not going well. Already Binx was chuckling behind her and the blob was rather... unresponsive. What else was she to do to obtain her supplies? Stick her hand in and hope for the best??
...................Oh, Great Hectate, no. Good Pumpkin Nights, they wanted her to ACTUALLY stick her hand into that... that... thing?!?!
"FINE!!" She screeched to no one particular, finding this another occasion to assert whatever sense of herself she was attempting to assert. With quick movements she pushed up the jagged sleeve of her dress and reached forward into the blob.
"Its so squishy.... I'm going to die!!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 9:58 am
No one had died just yet, but as Belladonna retreated with her prize in hand, the gelatinous cube opened its great mouth and bubbled out a foul belch. The rat skull was ejected out onto the floor next to it, where it sat hissing and slowly dissolving in acidic goo.
Strangely, however, the school supplies inside seemed unharmed...
((codes sent to here!))
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Cheri rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 10:29 am
Naja quirked an eyebrow at the gelatinous cube. "You wisssh me to ssstick my hand in there?" she inquired, the question a rhetorical one. Very well. It was not the slime that bothered her, but the mere notion of sticking her hand into the digestive juices of the cube. It was surely acidic, or it was not a gelatinous cube. Well, no one so far had lost a limb to it. Reaching inside, she withdrew... something.
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OnionGrump rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 12:07 pm
Day 2
Tybalt breathed in, refusing to take a breath of this creatures foul odor a second time. He may have gotten those nifty scissors the other day, but he was still in need of the other school necessities. But in all honesty, he was seriously hoping that this thing would have barfed the remaining items back up by now... It hadn't.
"Oh well..." He inched towards the jelly cube--thing once more and quickly plunged his hand through it's open maw and into the pit of it's stomach; snatching the first thing that came within reach and retreating.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 12:34 pm
Day 2.
Israfel glared at the mass of gelatinous ooze.
Then he shoved his hand in, grabbed with first thing he found and resolved that next year, his pets were going to stay in their closet.
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Wandered rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 1:44 pm
Jack stared at the gelatinous cube, scrinching his face up into a slightly horrored face, as it wriggled in front of him and his faithful feline, Eins. Turning his head to regard the cat, he murmured softly to the ragged cat, his eyes not leaving the cube, in fear that it would attempt to eat him.
"Rather intimidating, isn't it?" he hummed, before receiving a reassuring murmur from Eins, a 'do it, before I do it for you' response from the feline - he just wanted to go home, and back to sleep.
Almost feeling a sense of defeat, Jack steeled himself against the potentially last thing he ever did, and jabbed his hand into the goop as quickly as he could, hoping to get this done and over with before anyone caught him doing something kind of nasty to an unnatural thing.
Eugh.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 1:54 pm
He knew Hellma had stolen his stupid stapler-ruler-scissor-pencil-set-in-one. He just knew it.
Arel had walked briefly past the store on the first opening day, and upon seeing the line-up that literally spanned outside the doors, past the old bog tree and down towards the Cavern of Neverending Darkness, had turned a quick one-eighty and walked the other way.
The next morning he had spent it attempting cajole the gnomes into lining up for him. Apparently there was a law that did not sell back to school items for cleaning gnomes, so here he was again. Right behind a particularly smelly bog demon. A first year behind him was smiling and making eye contact with him, most likely trying to make conversation, for Fear's sake, no. A student behind them was eyeing him like he was their next mid-afternoon treat.
One hour and thirty-five minutes later, he had finally shuffled to the front of the line to finally purchase his stupid stapler-ruler-scissor-pencil-set-in-one, only to encounter two problems.
One: They were four seperate freaking objects.
Two: They were in a giant mass of gelatinous ooze that looked reminiscent of the snot ball he had to clean up last week.
"Oh," he swore again loudly, (one of the parents scolded him and told him he would be getting a skellyphone call to his parents about this one), "You have GOT to be kidding me."
In what seemed like forever, he rolled up the sleeve of his sweater and reached in. Squelch went the ooze happily.
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Zoobey generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
1!
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 1:58 pm
Sadly, the ooze didn't want to let go.
Caught somewhere between furious and really annoyed, he planted his foot against the base of the counter and yanked as hard as he could.
There was a really loud popping sound as finally, his poor hand was released from the mass with the prize in hand - no pun intended. Ninety-nine percent of him was ready to just make paper airplanes for the rest of the day instead.
((Edit: SORRY LOL I DIDNT ROLL A DICE FAIL @ random number generator instead. *ttly out of it right now* T__T ))
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