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Grumpy Paw rolled 1 100-sided dice:
66
Total: 66 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:01 pm
Highway to Hell Holy hell. This had been the thing he had been missing his entire life. He ran a finger down it's frame as if he was proposing something other then riding her. Danny crouched and inspected the gear-work to the wheels and all the other odds and ends that would excite a mechanic. Oh this ride was just to dream for. It made him completely forget about the maggots. He just wanted to jump on her and give her sweet hell to her seat. He almost felt it was a crime to leave such a beautiful bike out for every one to ride. She was so much better then that. She needed tender care and to be handled with dignity. She needed a single rider...she needed...him. He took out a small clean rag and began to polish off the dust that had been caking on her. How could anyone let her get in such condition? "Baby I am so sorry...He soothed into her skull dashboard as if anyone could understand how a bike felt other then Danny. He then again stroked her fine metal body and with as much respect as one could climbed onto her tight leather bodice of a seat. Danny thrust the engine and began to move back and forth on her rear, she purred back roars of pure power and jerked him about wildly. She spun around with him on her as he mounted the leather harder to hold on. But she was too much for him and threw him to the side craving more pleasure then he could possibly give her. He would be back to get another lesson; but for now he needed to let his throbbing swollen...eh...(ego?) shrink down to it's proper proportions before trying such a wild woman again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:08 pm
Being part of Yearbook, Amrita imagined it would be a good idea to go around and collect the badges and pins from any Student Council candidate's booth. Helpful was kind of a staple of Yearbook, or so she imagined, so off she went, leaving her booth to Calder and a few club members for the time being.
Her first stop - perhaps a little very biased first stop - was Christof's booth. She slid on up, scooping up a couple of his pins when the Patchwork Lepus wasn't looking.
"Hey, Chris!" She waved finally to get his attention, looking over the booth and, of course, the Igor himself. Ahhhh that suit was just...! A blush creeped up onto her cheeks and she shook her head as if to clear it, going back to as carefree a smile as she could muster. "This looks fantastic! You should be proud~"
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Grifferie rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:09 pm
Highway to Hell He was just about to walk away from the booth (reminding himself to come back later), when he heard a rumble from behind it. Curiosity certainly got the better of him, and he went to see what it was all about. Well. It seemed like the goal was to ride that rather loud and seemingly angry motorcycle. That...that looked like fun. "This. This is too good to pass up." He stood for a moment, trying to prepare himself. Though he didn't really know how thinking about it was going to get him anywhere. So, letting out a little sigh, Draven stepped up, sat down, and held on. For Draven, it seemed like he had held on for quite a while. The motorbike had revved and roared, and bucked and jumped. Yes. Yes, for Draven, those 7 seconds he had held on seemed far longer than they were. But, before he'd made any farther, moment pulled his hands off the handle bars, and suddenly he found himself very friendly with the ground. He was laughing as he limped away. That had been exciting.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:37 pm
Christof jumped as Amrita's voice rang out, and he flushed as well, hands held tight and shy to his chest. "Thank-you," He signed, eyes darting back to the guests taking turns with his bike.
He winced as one took a mighty spill. "Worried-about-chopper. Might-have-been-bad-idea. Maybe-should-find-helmet? Broken-Parts-Bad."
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:49 pm
"A-and you look...really good." Amrita admitted, figuring she should considering she had already praised the booth. That suit was her favourite suit. There really was something about a man in a suit...even an Igor!
The Vetala followed his gaze towards the bike. "Ah, well...Chopper can handle itself, as for the riders..." She flinched as she saw someone get bucked off; yeah, she wouldn't be going on that thing. Not without Christof, anyway. "...Maybe put up a 'we're not liable' sign?" She imagined a lot of wounded people hobbling out of Christof's booth.
Maybe she'd go find some first aid kits for him.
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poke mattix rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:14 am
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES Looking at the little shoe box 'graves', along with the other various trinkets scattered about this booth made Poke smile. It appeared the booth owner had put in a lot of effort in regards to setting up his booth. Being careful not to make a huge mess, The dragoness began to dig at the soft dirt, hoping to find one of the many hidden prizes. However, she soon felt something near her pantsleg. Looking down to see a lepus, she tried to ignore him at first. This soon failed as she saw out of the corner of her eye, the minipet taking out a measuring tape and began taking measurements of her leg. Needles to say she was not amused, and threw the box of dirt at the mini. Her leg was not for sale kay.
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- h a b i b a t i - rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:20 am
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES Walking here and there, Ingrid finally stumbled upon another booth. This time, the booth has 'patchwork' theme, stitched all around it. Literally. And at the end of the booth, there are a few shoe boxes with plastic shovels. Figuring out that it might be another game she could play, Ingrid came closer to the shoe boxes. " And what's this? Am i suppose to dig? ", she said to herself while holding one of the plastic shovels. As she dig into the shoe boxes, she found a small stuffed mouse ni the bottom of the 'grave'. " And what does this suppose to... ". Before Ingrid could finish her sentence, she felt eyes watching her. She's a hippocerf, and they tend to have pretty sensitive senses, as they are a mix of deer and horse. She turns her back, and finds out there's a cat behind her! " Whoa! That's one crazy killer cat! ", she said as she ran into the cat, leaving the shovel on the ground. She hugs the cat, and swings it around. " Hey man, could i like, bring it home? I think it's supposed to be my prize anyways. " GIMME A PRIZE!Character Name: Ingrid Fühler Minis Screen Name: YanaR3B0RN Game: Miniature Grave Robbing Prize Won: Lepus / Voodoo Cat / Scalesprite / Token
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Nio Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:37 am
"CHRISTOF WHERE ARE YEHS!" She called out, stomping her feet as she stormed back to his booth. He wasn't that far off, talking to someone, but she didn't notice. She was already too busy fiddling with his games again, but under her breath she muttered something about not finding him ever when she looked for him. If she just looked to the left-Nope. Grave digging time! And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES To her delight, the shovel hit upon something! She opened it up - and screamed bloody murder.She wouldn't be playing his second game just yet. She was too busy running away screaming.
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molly8972 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 11:30 am
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES Anthe walked around and spotted another booth that piqued her interest. Hmm... Another student council one. She might as well check it out. She walked up to the booth with patchwork minis and a patchwork ghoul working. She saw some shoe boxes with dirt and decided to play a game. She started to dig... And pulled out... A finger! Thoroughly surprised she dropped it while a Lepus came scampering along and picked it up. Okay...
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molly8972 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 11:34 am
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES She decided to try digging again. I mean what's the harm? It was pretty fun actually. Anthe crossed her fingers that she wouldn't pull out someone else's finger again.... And was assaulted by a little man. She threw the box of dirt at him in fright to which he grumblingly hobbled away. Scary.
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molly8972 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 11:39 am
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES Anthe decided she would try one last time. She had been assaulted and pulled out a finger but she was determined to get something. She decided if she didnt get anything she would try the chopper game on the other end of the booth. She put her shovel in and... She dug up a patchwork cat! GIMME A PRIZE!Character Name: Anthe A'Sherouk Minis Screen Name: molly8972 Game: Miniature Grave Robbing Prize Won:Voodoo Cat
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Barefoot Necromancer rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 12:01 pm
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES Edgar found this booth rather interesting, especially the little shoebox graves. The zomboil, grabbing one of the plastic shovels, started to dig, admittedly curious. Eventually, he digs up a finger, but before he can examine it closely, a little patchwork lepus snatches it and runs, sitting on the edge of the booth canopy and nibbling on it.
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santime rolled 1 100-sided dice:
100
Total: 100 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:22 pm
Highway to Hell The booth Eisheth came across was entirely dedicated to one of the Student Council candidates; after a couple of minutes she recognized him: that was the Igor patchwork boil who was behind the Murder game during Amityville Prom. From what Eisheth remembered he was a silent mountain of a man, very loyal and serious about his work. The alchemist couldn't help feeling a bit of sympathy with him: from all the students she'd seen he was the closest to her image of loyal servant/ally, of what actually Halloweeners should have been. Suddenly, her attention was caught by some roaring sounds. Outside of the booth there was a strangest thing she had ever seen: a construction resembling a horse, but only in basic features; it had two rather big wheels instead of legs, and the whole thing was made of metal. Strangely enough, it looked alive, and even more: it looked inviting. That was too much of a temptation for a horseman; not hesitating longer Eisheth decided to give it a try. After the chopper was unhooked, it really started behaving like a wild, fearsome horse: jumping, running, even trying to roll over the floor; Eisheth had to admit she was having a hard time taming the little beast. However, natural superiority of horsemen skills helped her again: she managed to ride the beast for long 100 seconds, and when her entire body started feeling like she was fighting with an avalanche, the alchemist gracefully jumped out of the saddle. Phew... that was a tense moment. ((sn: santime AND THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE FUN!!))))
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 4:02 pm
NEW! Played a Game and didn't win anything? Post this form to claim a TINY PATCHWORK QUILT to help clean yourself up: [color=orange][size=24]I TRIED[/size][/color]
[b]Character name:[/b] ??
[b]your minipet screen name:[/b] ??
[b]Prize:[/b] Tiny Patchwork Quilt
[b]Game:[/b] ??
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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 4:08 pm
And it's my job, to steal and rob.....GRAAAVES Danny noticed a large crowd of people all hunching over some boxes of dirt. What were they looking for? It was just dirt. Was there supposed to be something in the dirt?
A box was poking its way out of the dirt and Danny's curiosity got the better of her. She opened it to find a box of maggots. Danny shrugged and put it back in the dirt. Maggots were sort of a gimmick to her. It had gotten old. Now maggots in someone's hair- THAT was hilarious.
She noticed a few pins on the table and said, "Hey little patchy guy- is it okay if I take one of these?"
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