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 Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:03 pm
Ezriel stood a little struck by the behavior of everyone. He stood and stared as people passed lifelessly. As they walked by, he poked them--not a flinch. He obsereved them closely, how they reacted to eachother, to him. They didn't seem to fell different to him than before...or were they hidind it. Did they know about him? He would notice if they were hiding their thoughts...he's pretty good at peering into people. But...hmm.
He pressed on down the hallway towards wherever the bathroom was. All he wanted to do now was think, and relax, piss. He'd get out, all he needed was time, just a little time. ...damn that guard is cute... Ezriel walked to the bathroom...the privacy of the bathroom, with the lovely guard in his mind...
"NO," Ezriel screamed as he reached the bathroom, "there is no other woman worthy of my mind...Mother..." His mind went back to a few times when his mother caught him glancing at girls. His punishment was severe, but nothing too painful.
(Yay, I posted...)
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:26 pm
((Ezriel))
[I'm taking charge of Bozley because I'm not even going to wait for Jake. I...don't really expect him to come on.]
You walk in the bathroom. Sterile as usual. Something's different, though. Only one other person is inside, standing at a urinal. He's about 5'8, with a medium build. The man has short, frazzled blonde hair, and he seems pretty normal...
He doesn't look up, but still acknowledges your entrance with a little nod. He's wearing the common patient garb. He's one of your kind...
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:37 pm
Ezriel nodded back to the man. He wasn't sure weather or not he should try and make conversation. Better wait until he's done with his buisiness...that's just weird to talk at the urinal...
As the man finished, Ezriel tried thinking of a conversation...
"So, how long have you been in this night-terror of a place?"
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:44 pm
((Ezriel))
His eyes still never met yours as he milled the question over and headed from the sink. Fighting the drone of the plastic faucet, the man answered...safely...
"Heh...too long, I'm afraid. How about you, friend?"
He was nice enough...but something about him seemed royally disturbed...truly "mental".
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:53 pm
((Ezriel))
[Jesse, You've been moved to Lucky XII
Here's a congratulatory visual innuendo: arrow blaugh ]
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:01 pm
Ezriel thought about the man. He watched his slightest move. This type of observation was usual for Ezriel. He had a hard time getting to know people, but when he did, he liked to really know them. Ezriel didn't really go to the restroom the time he was talking. He was just standing over in the corner area, slightly resting on the wall.
"I've been here for...oneyearfourmonthsthirteendaystwelvehours, give or take a few minutes and seconds." Ezriel couldn't help but just rattle the numbers off. "Well, it's not like they treat you that poorly here. But I'd rather be living like a real human...supposing I am one now..." Ezriel quickly looked at the man to see if he caught the last part of Ezriel's little rambling. He didn't seem to show it at first...
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:04 pm
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MG Forever rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:44 pm
Spaz scrambled up out of the vent after Kali and crouched near the opening, scrawny forearms resting on his knees. He eyed the boxes while Brian read the note, wondering what could be inside.
Yeah, the B-Man was definitely getting bent out of shape about something, probably the letter. No good ever came of reading stuff, not even restaurant menus. They were just cruel, fooling you with their tantalizing foodstuffs and then ~WHAM!~ they hit you with the fact that you have to PAY for your food.
"Don't worry boss, you can just order off the kid's menu!" Spaz said helpfully, unaware that the others probably weren't thinking along the same lines as him.
Shuffling over to the letter, Spaz picked it up and stared at it. The letters didn't really make much sense to him, as he only picked up about half a sentence at a time before his mind went off on a tangent. It was so hard to concentrate with all the bespectacled singing octopi in his head. Well, he knew how to fix that.
<>
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 11:31 am
Kali looked at Brian worriedly. "Brian? Brian what's wrong?" She picked up the note and read it quickly. "K? Who's K? Brian?" She looked to him. "Brian what does he mean, prey? Grave? Tell me what's going on." she whispered, her already pale complexion turning a shade that would rival a marshmallow. She too dropped the note and pulled his hand from his mouth. "Brian!" She hissed, eyes wide and obviously full of fear, although not as much as Brian. She didn't want to die...she wanted to know what was going on!
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 3:29 pm
((Team 2))
Spaz...didn't really change in mood at all. He stayed his same cuckoo self. Which was just fine, by the way.
Brian clammed up as Kali tried to calm him. His breathing was nothing short of agonal...and he seemed to want to get as far away from the note as possible...
"Prey...hee hee...we're gonna...Kefka..."
He mumbled his final words, pointing at the ominous note, as his eyes rolled back into his head and he slumped to the floor...unconscious.
[Have funnnnnn!]
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 4:55 pm
Spaz stuck his leg out as Brian fell, catching Brian's head with the top of his foot just before he cracked his skull open on the floor. Looking over at Kali, Spaz shrugged and casually remarked,
"I guess the big guy's all tuckered out." He pulled his foot back, letting Brian's noggin slide to the floor with a dull ~thump~, and slouched over to the row of boxes. He got the feeling that there was more to them than meets the eye, and it sent an annoying jolt of caution through the disorderly pink haze that enveloped his brain.
He wanted to tear the boxes open and look inside, but he remembered his vomit-inducing, magic boot-powered ride through time and knew that he had to be careful. Figuring out the mysteries of the boxes would require finesse and a keen eye for any detail that might provide some hints.
"Hey box." He said, poking the one on the right with the tip of his fingernail, "What's your secret?"
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 6:31 pm
((Team 2))
[Good save!]
Hm...didn't seem to be any prize inside...or Cracker Jack, for that matter. However, one would never know unless they opened it. But at least the place didn't explode from just touching one...
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 6:42 pm
"Well I see he's useless under pressure." She grumbled. "Damn guy needs to go see a psychiatrist..." She grumbled, not knowing wether she was talking about Brian, or Spaz. She walked over to a box and stared at it, wondering what was inside. "Wanna open one? Or should we sit here and watch in case they start to bark or something?" She asked, crouching down beside her furry be-clawed buddy.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 7:32 pm
As soon as Kali spoke the words "open one" Spaz began to nod enthusiastically.
"Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah! I love birthday presents!!" Grabbing the rightmost box, Spaz tore the lid off and looked inside. "I hope it's a PUPPY!"
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 7:36 pm
((Team 2))
As soon as he did so, the others...disappeared.
They could both hear the giggle of children emanate from around them as they did so...and among their haunting laughter...the horrifying cackle of an older, cruel man...
The box lay torn open in from of Spaz. Inside it, however, a shimmer of hope in this dark quest, was...
<>
[Core=13]
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