[CLOSED] [NPC Booth] Noland's Booth (Apples to Apples)

[Yayoi]

This booth seemed quite lonesome. Wry so lonesome little booth? Its ok. Ravnos will keep you company.

Leaning up against it, he hadn't noticed the apples or the strange mist at first. When a saucy little imp wandered by catching his eye for a second, he soon spotted said mist rising up out of the corner of his eye.

What the?

His gaze went down and there was a bowl with apples. Huh. Reaching over he grasped one of the apples from the bowl, giving it a good and suspicious look over before taking a bite. A voice whispered from out of no where. "Friction what? Sounds painful...." And before he knew it there were several cards out on the table. Each with a different word printed upon them. He wanted to know how the booth runner, if there was one, was doing this card trick. Perhaps there was a market for it.

As he thought for a moment, he soon placed a finger onto the middle card. "Ointment." That's what you put on your bits when there was a bit too much friction going on. So certainly that was the thing to choose.

Before he had time to remove his finger though, the Vamp boil blinked and no longer was he standing in front of the booth. And no longer was his finger on the card. Instead it was promptly placed between the bosoms of that foxy little Imp who'd first drawn his attention.

Tossing his apple away, he quickly turned on his heels with a grin on his face and a red cheek.

SN: Yayoi  

[Dragain]

Lizzy was at first, attracted by the apples. And then, she heard the word... Although she had no idea what was going on, she thought for a moment, and the proceeded to pick out a card that she thought was appropriate.

Fire

... Because friction causes fire!

[sn: Dragain]  

[Nio Love]

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[Eight]

Sibyl's head slowly rose up from behind the booth's table. When did she get behind the booth? Why was she behind it? Stop asking questions that's what.

Her eyes were wide and trained on the apples. They looked delicious. Were they free? Could she just..take one? Large turquoise eyes darted left and then right before landing on the apples again.

One of them disappeared.

No, actually Sibyl just took one and ducked behind the booth again giggling like a fiend. She took an apple! Yay! This was fun! She bit into the apple and immediately heard a voice. Eh? Sibyl blinked and stood again while holding the apple in her mouth with her teeth, tilting her head to one side. Silly? Why were there cards in front of her?

Her head tilted left, right, and then left again. Hmmm...silly...

Sibyl poked at a card that read PLATYPUS. She didn't even know what a platypus was but the word was funny.

((Eight))  

[Smerdle]

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After he obtained his visitor's badge, Carrol set off at a clumsy run, flailing to a stop shortly after when he felt eyes on him.

"WHAT?" he shouted. The boil pointed an accusatory finger at the booth as he turned toward it. Apples? He wasn't particularly hungry, but surely he could pocket something for later? Tiny hands wrapped around one of the shiny red fruits as Carrol brought it to his nose and sniffed. Maybe he would take a couple of bites out of this one after all. He could always grab one of the others too. A green one. Yeah.

With a loud crunch, the monster sank his teeth into the apple. Voices whispered all around him. Were they in his head? "Shut up!" Carrol threw the bitten apple into the booth, and was about to turn and leave when he saw the cards. A single word solidified in his mind. Silly. He reached out and touched one of the cards.

CANNIBAL

"That's sil—"

Carrol frowned up at the Whack-A-Jack machine that loomed in front of him. How'd he gotten over here? With a shrug and a sigh, the boil reached for the mallet.

(( smerdle ))

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[Meegane]

This booth was so strange, no one was managing the booth. Nothing was eye-catching, except the bowl of apples.

Unexplainably, Arynek felt the need to eat an apple. So she picked up and bit on one of them. Once she was chewing it, she could sense as if someone was whispering near her ears. However, there was no one besides her. S-I-L-L-Y.

That was the word......Silly!
Simultaneously when she got the message, several cards floated in front of her from nowhere. It seemed someone wanted her to pick a card. The shadow ghoul watched each of the cards carefully and touched one of them.

Spongebob

She didn't know what it meant, but the other cards didn't seem to fit silly. She had the feeling of it was the correct card.

After she touched the card, she found herself in front of another booth. "When did I move to here?" She had no idea why and when she was there, but it was meaningless to struggle on something you would never get the answer, so she moved on for her booth visit.  

[Barefoot Necromancer]

Edgar found himself drawn to the empty booth with the apples once more. Once again, he approached it, looking at the apples and picking up a green one this time. The zomboil examined it closely, before taking a bite. Silly Again, the word and the cards in front of it. Only one of the cards in front of Edgar made sense, so he picked it.
Clown
As the cards vanished, once more he found himself at another booth.  

[Grumpy Paw]

He was making his rounds on the booths that gave out free food. And even though he knew this one made him trip balls and hear things in his head- it was still free in the end. He bent over took an apple then the word Silly danced threw his mind.

He still had no idea what he was supposed to do at this game. He thought it and the word silly was Stupid. But then the card disappeared and he was again moved from his location in a daze. He groaned. That was what he got for insulting the booth.

"Sorry...

He moaned to the booth nursing his headace.  

[AyeAvast]

That apple had been delicious enough to tempt the witch to sneak back for another one. Not that any real sneaking was involved, of course. It was more like casual walking up to the booth and picking out one of the fruit from the bowl. But this was Belladonna, so she pretended to sneak so no one else would notice what she was doing. This time she tried a green apple, mostly because there were more of them than the red now, but once again a few nibbles brought a new word to her mind.
"Oooohhh! What fun this is! Alright, alright let me think...." A finger tapped against her chin as she thought, before she finally held up said finger and with an imperious voice decreed

Boils

"Because honestly they are! Always second guessing themselves, making unnecessary messes of things. No offense Sir Noland, you're lovely." Assuming he was a boil... Of some sort. Um... Maybe it was best to leave now...  

[Kaiyumi]

As Xiu carefully combed through the area to ensure that she would pass each booth at least once, she soon found herself standing in front of a rather lonesome and...somewhat eerie booth. Needless to say, the colorful apples stood out the most among the simple and monochrome decorations and backdrop. Curious, she sneaked a little closer, eying the misting bowl of apples with interest.

W-well...what could possibly go wrong, right?

She hesitantly lifted up a red apple and took a bit...and the resulting sensation gave her a bit of a start. Had that been...a voice? But from where? And what was it that they had just said? Si...Sil...

Silly?

She jumped as cards suddenly appeared in front of her, but was quick to recover as she leaned over to stare at them. Oh, was she supposed to choose the word that, in her opinion, matched the word "silly"? After some consideration, she reached out and tapped one of the cards.

TONGUE.

...You know, like...sticking out your tongue? She always got called silly for that!

Xiu didn't have much time to dwell on her choice when she suddenly found herself elsewhere.  

[Vashtya]

Aedan approached the booth slowly, looking from side to side as if to see if there was anyone there, at all. When no one appeared from behind a curtain, or anything else equally dramatic, he reached for an apple, polishing it on his jacket before taking a bite.

It was like being hit upside the head with a wiffle bat--things felt off, like there should have been more to it, and yet at the same time, something definitely happened. Silly...?

Shaking his head, in an attempt at clearing his head a bit, Aedan reached out, touching one of the cards in front of him.

Human

Because from what he'd seen, they were. Not that they were the only ones, but he had a feeling he could only pick one answer. Turning his head slightly, he started as he realized that he was already...somewhere else. Weird, that.

((SN: Vashtya ))  

[xdeathxbyxlovex]

She did it she found the booth with the apples.

She wanted an apple she really did. But the voice won't leave her alone. It kept saying something about "Silly"

A silly person? She thought for a minute and the first thing that came to her mind she wrote down on one of the cards in front of her.

ditzy

She reached forward to take an apple to notice that she wasn't in front of the booth anymore.  

[santime]

Eisheth had a strange feeling, when she reached the booth; it was almost overwhelming. How is it called? A deja vu? She knew for sure she hadn't been here before, but on the other hand, she was absolutely positive the lonely and forsaken monochrome booth looked, very, very familiar. The alchemist was neither surprised by the bowl with fresh, vivid apples, nor by the dark mist surrounding them: it was all very natural, like as if she'd been here before, and knew exactly what shall she do.

The horseman took an apple, and bit it. The flavour was strangle, a bit nutty, but the aftertaste was hiding some bitterness. Soon, her sensed started to fail her, but she could swear she was hearing some voices... or was it just one voice? Funny enough, it was quite rude: the only word she was able to decipher was "Silly". It might be true: she might be silly even to come here, not to mention the apple, but why in the world was it all so familiar?

Eisheth blinked. There were three cards flying in the air in front of her: nobody was holding them, and the whole vision pretty much resembled Medea's trance illusions. The cards were labeled, but it was too dark to see the words, so the alchemist touched the right card: it was the only word she could actually see:

ORLY?

..and then everything faded away.

((sn: santime))  

[Artymus]

Maggie had been wondering from booth to booth, seeing all the ghouls and boils she'd be going to classes with, and even some horsemen. Everything was so colorful and loud and amazingly amazing. She'd walked by this booth a few times, but never really noticed it since it was kind of plain. Getting this weird feeling, she stopped. What the Jack? Maybe she was just getting hungry. Seeing the apples, she approached the booth and took one, biting into it.

All of a sudden, this feeling came over her. Not knowing what it could be, Maggie began to internally panic. What the Jack was going on?! Then she heard a word inside of her head. "Silly", she whispered out loud. Maggie gasped and dropped the apple as three cards began floating in front of her. Confused, she picked the apple back up and wiped it off with the bottom of her shirt, munching on it again. "OH! I think I get it!", she exclaimed. Taking another bite of her apple, she narrowed her eyes at the cards. Finally choosing one, she touched the card that read "Tail".

Turning to leave, Maggie realized she was at a completely different booth now. How the Jack did that happen? And her apple was gone, too! Jack damnit!

((sn: Artymus))