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 Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 6:37 pm
Aymet's question brought a blank stare from the lost fathom leviathan. "Boat? Your boats sank?!" He snapped his fingers. "Pumpkinsmash! I missed it! All I got to do was walk through a portal and oh look! The ocean! Too bad nobody told me that you can't swim far in it." He grumbled, his pout becoming more pronounced as Cyrilla admitted to carrying no munchies.
The boil huffed unhappily, his fins drooping. "Man, I keep missing all the cool stuff. What's this about your boat being on fire, though? Aren't boats, like... surrounded by water and stuff? How can it catch on fire when..." Merope trailed off, waving his hand dismissively at the foggy beach surrounding them. "On second thought, uh, nevermind."
Merope trailed off into silence, looking around.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 6:58 pm
"Oh. That was a portal? Huh. Well. It doesn't look like it's working any more. They might have turned it off. You don't think... everyone left without us, did they?" The dracolich stared at the broken portal unhappily. "Well, gentlemen... er... gentle man. And lady." Aymet fiddled with the toy sword, trying to keep a decent grip on it with his massive claws. "I think maybe we should go look for--" Just a ways into the ever-shifting fog, the grass was rustling. "TALL GRASS!?" With a sudden bound, the dracolich took off into the fog, satchel in tow and weapon in hand, shouting something about Freakimon. (( Profile ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 7:06 pm
"No. NO. Merope. Burning boats are NOT cool. You should be glad you missed it. We got attacked by stuff, and the professor running the ship was just... weird. I don't know. It was the .. down... part of the ship that was on fire." she shrugged. She hadn't cared to learn the proper ship terminology.
"Yeah, they probably did. Led by some demons I imagine." the green lich snorted before shaking another bit of seaweed off herself.
"Go look for wh--?!" Cyrilla's eyes went wide as Aymet suddenly yelled out about the grass.
"Wait. WHAT? NO! JACK DAMNIT YOU IDIOT." Cyrilla yelled at him before grabbing a large book from the table (you never know), and reaching to grab at Merope's hand. "C'mon, he's gonna get his stupid a** in trouble."
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 7:12 pm
The question seemed to hang in the air by itself. Were they alone? It certainly looked like it, though Merope honestly couldn't say whether it was true or not. The fog was thick and murky, overall rather difficult to see through. Instead, he shrugged to the dracolich's question.
"But then you'd get to swim!" Merope protested to Cyrilla, gesturing widely towards the ocean. "You know, swim? Splishy splashy and all that fun st-" he stopped as Ayemt seemed to dash off into the grass, surprised. Cyrilla grabbed his hand, and the boil scrambled back in an attempt to stop her from dragging him off. "Wait! You just want to dash off after him like that?!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 7:16 pm
Cryilla stopped and stared at the boil for a moment. "Well what are we supposed to do? Just let him run off like some brainless patchwork?" she grumbled.
"We can't just let him run around like that... this isn't a game, Mer. It's definitely not Freakimon either. I think he swallowed too much sea water out there..." her voice trailed off at the end.
"Besides, we both know he'd follow us."
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Marushii rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 7:25 pm
"Cyr, Cyr, Cyr." Merope began, waggling a finger on his free hand at her. "Aymet is a Freakimon Master! He can take care of himself as long as he has his trusty h4xx0ru$ at his side he'll be all right! Not even Gnarly Oak can defeat him!" He flashed her a reassuring thumbs up before swiping a random item off of the table as Cyrilla dragged him past it.
"Besides, you shouldn't be so mean about Aymet's lack of brain. It's not his fault he's just a giant skeleton. On ice." He was about to add more before the undead Colche dragoness scolded him, his fins drooping. "Cyr," he pleaded, "We've already died once. It's not like it can happen to us a second time, y'know? I'm sure he's fine. It's Aymet we're talkin' about here."
((Rolling to determine what Merope picked up. Merope acquired an old wooden bat!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 7:34 pm
Cyrilla didn't really say much more as she dragged the boil along, she just shook her head and mulled over the concern she was growing for both boils seeming to believe that real life was equivalent to a video game.
When she finally spoke, her voice was strained, "Look, Mer. We don't know what's out there. I know we died once already, but he could get lost or worse. So yeah. Just... just please come with me? I don't wanna lose you again, and I don't wanna lose him now. If you really don't wanna go, that's fine, but yeah." she dropped her grip on Merope's hand, letting her arm fall to her side.
"I..." there was a long pause and she continued to look at the ground. She was trying her best to explain that she was scared, but she just couldn't get the words out, so she soundlessly made her way after the tall boil.(( Profile))
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 7:39 pm
What was there to fear after death? And, hell, even that wasn't permanent. He supposed if Aymet literally became separated into many little pieces they could just find spare parts to put him back together again back at Amityville... right? He had yet to understand that not everyone could come back together again after being torn apart into smaller pieces.
"Cyr..." He began, his voice trailing off as she disappeared. She didn't want to lose either of them. He didn't want to lose her or Aymet, or... Wait. Gears clicked in the boil's undead skull and he spun around, his eyes searching the beach. "...Yui?"
He lashed his tail once, then twice before shaking his head and charging after his friends. He didn't know where his ghoulfriend went, or even if she was here. His friends were right here, right now -- the sooner he tagged along with them, the sooner he found them... then maybe he could look for Yui...?
((Already has; Merope has moved locations!))
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:20 pm
This was no longer fun, and Myr coughed, lying down on the ground. He didn't appreciate drowning, and now knew that he should probably look into taking some sort of swimming lesson. The school offered those right? He attempted to get up, managing with some struggle. What was with Amityville and ruined field trips. He moved closer to where it seemed students were, and frowned. The set up reminded him a little too much of Christmas town, but he snagged a bag anyways, and then a weapon. He chose the Wooden Toy Sword, thinking it better than some of his other options. He glanced around. Where was he to go from here? Minipet Profile
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:21 am
The portal, the resurrection portal was working again. Granted, it seemed ten times more bent out of shape and slightly toppling towards the left side.
As the staff headed back towards the 'camp base' to ready the transport home, Famine skipped and whistled next to the haggard students. "Pesty and I fixed it!" She pointed at the groaning portal.
The resurrection portal gave a figurative wheeze as it spewed something out of it - a thick black smoke. Slowly, the smoke pulled in on itself, tightening, expanding in some areas, changing hue, colour, form-
- to reveal all the students that had fallen during the entire island escapade, in various levels of stun, shock and disbelief.
Arel did not bat an eyelash. "All students, line up to get ready to be transported back to Amity Academy, do not bother to wait we don't have much time. " Upon the hesitation of the students, brimming with emotions, wanting nothing more than to reassure each other that they were indeed not dead, Arel glowered. "GET INTO THE PORTAL. DO IT."
Thankfully Hellma glowering from behind him was slightly scarier.
((OOC: THIS IS THE WRAP UP FOR THE ISLAND RP, PLEASE BRING ALL YOUR POSTS AND RP POSTS/ ANY SORT OF CONCLUSIONS BACK TO THE MAIN GUILD, in journals, wherever you like. THANK YOU ALL FOR PARTICIPATING IN PART 1.
ALL ISLAND PARTICIPANTS:
- Please post BELOW your minipet profile username AND THE STATUS OF YOUR STUDENT (alive or dead), you will get a respective trophy on your profile for participating in the meta, we look forward to seeing some of you in part 2!))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:24 am
(( FFFF Such an emotional awesome ride!!! THANK YOU STAFF FOR THIS AMAZING EVENT!!!
Profile: MandaGaia
And Aksaja was still ALIVE! Whoo hooo ~ *fistpump* ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:25 am
[[Mini's profile: GetsuraeWhisper's Status: Alive, and with 20 hp =D]]
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:25 am
Profile name is Beejoux and Seiji died in the abandoned town!
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:25 am
(( Minipet username: SephirosStudent Status: Dead ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:27 am
(( Tomoko is alive! And my profile is Here ))
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