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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 7:01 pm
demothewiz Violet ducked into the library, following the putrid smell. She saw a girl with a katana screaming at the top of her lungs. She watched as the girl walked past her, dragging her katana behind her and splitting the carpet open. Violet would have interrupted the girl and asked if she knew anything, but she looked too pissed off to want to talk to anyone. Instead, Violet continued her search for the source of the stench. She found the literal stinkbomb, and wondered how to deactivate it. She went back to the girl with the katana, who was obviously looking for the culprit that had planted the bomb, and tapped her on the shoulder. "I found the stinkbomb." she said through the dark matter cloth over her face. Amara whipped around to face the girl. "Where is it?" she growled.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 7:21 pm
Violet shrunk back a little as the girl growled at her, but then she stood up straight and said "Over here." She motioned for the girl to follow her, and led her back to the stinkbomb near a broken window. "Do you know what we can do to disable it? I have no idea how these things work, and I'd probably just make it smell worse if I tried to do it myself." she said.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 8:05 pm
Conall had stolen more property in the science department with the great diversion he set up. In his stealing spree, he obtained a few gas masks that were quite effective, capable of even purifying the air he fouled with his stinkbomb. After Conall stashed all of his stolen possessions except for the gas masks in the usual hiding place, then put one on himself. He walked into the library, holding three gas-masks. He found Amara and another girl. He stood behind them both and peered over their shoulder at the gas-mask he created. At times like this, he was glad he could lie through his teeth better than any press secretary ever could. -"Figures. Someone setting off a stinkbomb after I set off several actual bombs. Gas-mask?" Conall held up two of the three gas-masks to each of the girls.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 11:22 pm
Violet shrank back from the young man who offered her a gas mask. She didn't like this person. The dark matter around him seemed tainted. "Ummm... no thanks, my dark matter mask is proficient to block out the stench." she stated. Something definately wasn't right about the boy who stood in front of her. What it was she couldn't pinpoint exactly, but it was there, surrounding his soul with tainted energies.
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obsessivecullendisorder24
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 12:54 pm
connel when i find him oooo he just better hope i dont find him i used a gas mask spell and got to the girls in the library girls take these i put a spell on them they are way more safer then a cloth and dark mater see apparently ive smelt this before in war it s a deadly poisenuse stink bomb cappable of killing everyone in the school if i dont fx it or blast it into spce
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 1:26 pm
((Dargh... *goes into seizure from overexposure to noobspeak, then regains control of her body and defends herself with a spork* AHAHAHA!!! Cower before the power of the Almighty Foon!!! *jabs at air with spork.*))
Violet stared blankly at the second boy who had offered her a gas mask. "Ugh... I just told this guy that I don't want a fricking gas mask." she said, pointing to Connall. "My dark matter is blocking out the stench just fine." she said. She slowly backed away as the boy continued talking. "What the hell kind of crazy talk is that? Blast it into space? That's simply not possible. Even if you threw it with enough force to allow it to exit the Earth's gravity, the bomb would only burn up in the atmosphere, probably covering the whole city, if not the entire state of Nevada, in a blanket of stench." she said.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 4:29 pm
Almost immediately, Zander walked into the school. The godawful aroma hit him like a train. He immediately ran for the library, since that was where he smelled it the worst before. After getting in there he looked around, he saw a crowd. Amara and... some girl with purple hair were yelling at Connall and that emo-skate-punk kid who talked like he didn't know the difference between punctuation and a salami sandwich. He walked over and- DANG! Yep, that's the bomb. Zander thought to himself. He did the wisest thing he could think of and yanked the bandana off his forehead, tying it into a makeshift gas mask of his own. It blocked it adequately, but sort of made him sound raspy when he breathed. Sorta like that dude from that one movie, with all the lasers and robots, the one with that war up in the stars... what was it called again? "Dude, you're the one behind this, aren't you?!" he said, looking at Connall with a slightly ticked gleam in his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 6:42 pm
Amara whirled around to glare at Conell. "Of course this mangy mutt is behind this!" she growled, holding the katana to Conell's throat. "Did i not warn you? Now you go spray Oust throughout this ENTIRE building unless you want your head mounted on a wall." She cut the gask mask off of his face, making sure to slice his cheek slightly with the katana. "And you shouldnt steal things." she said before she kicked him out the door of the library.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 6:48 pm
Amara then turned to the bomb and her hand glowed a faint green as vines and roots wrapped around the stinkbomb, stopping the scent. "that should last for a little while. at least until we can figure out how to properly rid ourseves of it."
((josh. i TOLD you. use quotation marks. and for god sake use some punctuation. you sound like an idiot when you type like you did.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:59 pm
Conall sat outside the library a bit dazed. It was probably the stench. Conall touched his wound gingerly and looked at the blood. -"Ooh... love mark..." Conall sat up and pulled out a purple-colored bomb, sighing. -"I was really hoping that I could let the stench continue..." Conall lit the bomb and threw it next to where the stinkbomb was covered by plants. It instantly began spewing purple smoke, eliminating the stench. In fact, it left behind an attractive scent that couldn't be identified.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 10:04 pm
Violet blinked in confusion. She didn't understand a thing that was going on, but she figured she was just out of the loop or something. She looked at the girl with the katana, the one who had covered the stinkbomb in vines and plants. "That's a nice katana you got there. May I see it?" she asked the girl, looking at her with the best puppy-dog face she could make. She would have thrown in a bit of quivering lip, but that was overdoing it. Besides, she still had that dark matter cloth over her face, and there was no way she was taking it off this close to that stinkbomb, even if it wasn't operational.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 11:54 am
im a gonna takea the stinka bomba anda put it ina darka mattera ball anda blow it up from the insida outa so stench willa goa awaya
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obsessivecullendisorder24
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 5:09 pm
My comment on how EmoJosh's non-existant punctuation skills injure my eyes and how I often require using MS Narrator to comprehend them will be stifled this time to give an announcement. WE HAVE A NEW STUDENT!
Name: Kamon Mitsizure [taken by Angel Death Carlson] Species: Human Personality Type: Ambitios/inteligent/inventive Age: 15 Height: 5' 10" Hair: Brown hair Eyes: silver blue Skin: Tan Fighting Abilites/Abnormalities: Photographic memory (literaly) Weaknesses: he is still human Motivations: just going to school to learn he has no idea what its like History: Kamon was home schooled from the time he was old enough to go to school because he was always moving due to his father's job. His mother was the one who taught him most of the subjets. When his parents died in a freak fire in his house he was left with his uncle who was not very good at taking care of him so he shipped him out to this school and when he got there he was actualy excited because he had never been to a school and had only seen what they look like on t.v. Clothes: Wears a black tanktop under a brown leather jacket, desert camo pants, tinted blue glasses, fingerless gloves and a white head band that keeps his hair out of his face Notes: Has a fancey cross tatoo on his left shoulder and a pyrimid on his hand
Zander suddenly had it dawn on him: there was one way to get rid of it... immediately, he ran out and down the hallway to the guidance office, where, as luck would have it, the light was on! "Master F-" Zander began to shout as Ms. Conception ran out and covered his mouth. "ZANDER!" Ms. Conception whispered loudly, "Not so loud! Now, what's wrong?" "Come to the library with me... fast." he said as he lead his teacher to the room full of books.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 5:19 pm
((I am supposed to post this right))
Name: Kamon Mitsizure [taken by Angel Death Carlson] Species: Human Personality Type: Ambitios/inteligent/inventive Age: 15 Height: 5' 10" Hair: Brown hair Eyes: silver blue Skin: Tan Fighting Abilites/Abnormalities: Photographic memory (literaly) Weaknesses: he is still human Motivations: just going to school to learn he has no idea what its like History: Kamon was home schooled from the time he was old enough to go to school because he was always moving due to his father's job. His mother was the one who taught him most of the subjets. When his parents died in a freak fire in his house he was left with his uncle who was not very good at taking care of him so he shipped him out to this school and when he got there he was actualy excited because he had never been to a school and had only seen what they look like on t.v. Clothes: Wears a black tanktop under a brown leather jacket, desert camo pants, tinted blue glasses, fingerless gloves and a white head band that keeps his hair out of his face Notes: Has a fancey cross tatoo on his left shoulder and a pyrimid on his hand
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 5:38 pm
Kamon walked out of the princeble's office telling him where to go and how much he would like it here Blah blah blah he thought. He walked into a room with some other people in it and sat down in one of the desks and took out a text book with a comic in it, he begain to read his comic while he watched what the other kids were doing
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