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DarkHeartedSorrow generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 3:59 pm
Rikki watched the cups, but once again he couldn't keep track. He frowned in concentration until the cups stopped, and then let out a soft hum.
"That one?" He said, pointing to the last cup. It was no more than a guess.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 4:23 pm
Rikki's guess was as good as anyone's, given Levent had lost track of it himself. For all he knew, it was right under — "Ah, too bad. I thought for sure you had it." He revealed the ball and allowed it to roll into his left palm, curling his fingers around it.
Levent raised his right hand and proposed a highfive. Surprisingly, his nails were trimmed a uniform length and shape, not a speck of dirt to be found beneath them. "Better luck next time, friend," he offered, the moniker meant only to convey general goodwill.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 4:43 pm
Danny lurched in front of Rikki and smacked the man's hand. She was always ready for a high five. ALWAYS READY.
"We should probably go find Shun. He might try and avoid us again!" Did she mean us, or me. Who knows.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 4:47 pm
Rikki's hand was already in the air when Danny interrupted and he laughed as he was knocked out of the way. He didn't know why she was so excited, but whatever.
"Yeah, we probably should. Where do you think he went?" He waved to the man at the booth as he began to lead Danny away, keeping an eye out for Shun on their way.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 4:51 pm
Danny followed Rikki's guidance, only turning to wave at the guy behind the booth and say, "Thanks for the game! Even if you are magic!!"
What she meant by that was only screwed up somewhere in Danny's head. She plodded after Rikki, in search of the third part of their quartet.
[ exit! ]
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 11:10 pm
Cecilia's mother and father would have been aghast had they known that their eldest son had left her to her own devices, especially because they knew their daughter well enough to realize that she had no qualms about going around and talking to perfect strangers. Case in point: despite the fact that, upon first glance, the man running this booth was exactly the type of people her parents usually tried to ward her away from, the fifteen year old girl was more than happy to bounce forward and address him with a chipper hello.
Peering down at the cups with interest, Cecilia clasped her hands behind her back as she let out a little hum. This seemed straight-forward enough in theory, but something told her that it wasn't going to be as easy as she hoped.
Rocking back and forth on her heels, she lift her gaze to focus on the man again. "Can I play?"
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 12:03 am
Having been wandering around looking for yet another thing to occupy himself with he happened upon yet another booth that caught his attention. He'd partaken in several of the festivals events for the day..what would it hurt to do another? The cups being shuffled around made him wonder what exactly it was he was doing.Getting closer to inspect further, unafraid of the fact the other was unknown to him and more interested in the game. "Mind if I give it a shot?" He asked with a hopeful expression, gesturing at the cups in question.
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Hopefolly generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 9:06 am
Kaiyumi Going to keep this pretty vague / speedy, else I'm not sure how to work the timeline since they're sitting at the banquet table together and obviously that means he'd recognize her. XD People ofttimes came in groups, and it seemed the more there were, the friendlier the players. Some of these folks were so standoffish he wondered why they bothered going outside. Lo and behold, just as he was mulling this over, an affable girl sat down at his table.
He pinched the ball between his index and middle finger and waved it around in front of her. "Keep an eye on it."
Let the game begin.
"What'll it be?" Levent queried as the cups made their final stop.
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Kaiyumi generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:12 am
Brows furrowing as she stared at the ball intently, the girl's gaze followed the object as it was lowered, set beneath one of the cups, and then--
--...Oh gosh.
By the time the cups stopped moving, the girl was looking a little dizzy, her bright smile having shifted into a frown as she glanced at each cup in turn. Well, um...it started on that side, and then it moved to the other side, and then the middle, and...hm.
"This...one?"Hopefolly alkdalsf yeah that works! :'D <333
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:30 am
Levent laughed when the ball rolled out from under the middle cup and toppled in the crate of prizes. Prizes that were, go figure, more cups. They were of better make and model than the ones sliding around on the table. Mostly, they were dainty things meant for tea; whites, pinks, and some other soft colors, including a green that nearly matched her hair.
He brushed aside anything in harm's way before setting the box full of them up where she could see to browse. "Pick whichever suits your fancy, sweetheart."
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:39 am
Oh...oh wow, she had actually gotten it! Beaming with pleasure, the girl took a step back in surprise as she suddenly found a box set in front of her--one that was filled with...cups. A lot of cups.
And gods, were they ever beautiful. Setting her fingers on the edge of the box, Cecilia carefully leaned forward to examine its contents. She was admittedly a little nervous about touching them--what if she somehow broke one?!--but fortunately for her, it was one of the topmost cups that caught her attention. Picking up the delicate thing and examining the pale green and pink flowers that decorated its surface, the teen gently cradled it to her chest as she took a step back.
"This one, please!" She chirped, taking a moment to glance down at it in admiration before lifting her gaze to the man, "Thank you very much!"
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Hopefolly generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:46 am
Levent grinned both before and after she retreated into the tide of strangers meandering down the road. He returned the crate with utmost caution under the table, some of the "prizes" clattering together. "You got it," he directed to the newcomer.
Once everything was back in place and the game properly reset, he started another round.
"Left, right or middle, friend?"
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leon_a_darkangel generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
1!
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 10:41 pm
He waited paitently for Cecilia to have her turn, not minding that the other girl got to go first. He glanced at Levent when he finally was ready for him to play stepping closer. With the new game presented he watched him shuffle. "Um. Middle." He tapped it with a digit. He had lost track of where the ball went in the shuffle..he never was very good at these kind of games. But if the other male had time he'd try again perhaps? "Hm.." His brows furrowed some.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 6:09 pm
Sebastian's blue eyes stared critically at the makeshift booth, squished between two booths that actually looked decent. His gaze shifted from the boot on the left, to the booth on the right, as if trying to figure out where the hell things had gone wrong for the one in the middle. Or maybe he was just trying to see if this booth was actually legit. He saw a few other teens come up to play the game, but he still wasn't quite convinced that it actually was a part of the festival. Sure, anyone was free to set up a booth, but Bas assumed people would put more... effort into it.
"I can... play this, right?" Bas asked the tender, frowning just a little bit. It wasn't like him to be picky when it came to games, but he was seriously doubting if this was a game to begin with. The tender looked a little sketchy too - man, he should have dragged Elliot away just so he could put the buddy system into play. If he got into trouble, at least Elliot would run away screaming and hopefully bring back help.
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Hopefolly generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
1!
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2014 7:11 am
Call it boredom or a sentimental streak, but Levent liked this red-haired kid. He didn't act like... well, this other guy.
Levent looked just slightly askance at Sebastian and opted not to answer what he considered an inane question (though his suspicions were objectively justified by Levent's disheveled appearance and the unimpressive condition of his booth). Instead he replied, "Sure, after him," and from then on his disposition was as amiable as it had ever been. "I'll go slower this time," he told Alec.
In exchange for his generosity, Levent never revealed which cup the ball had been under, which meant Alec's best bet was to keep track of the one he'd chosen last time and hazard a guess through process of elimination. Whether or not the player caught on was another matter.
"Which'll it be?"
(For this round, randomize only 1-2.)
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