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 Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 8:27 pm
(( Beach Bar ))
The woman chuckled, inclining her head. "Yeah, Ada Wong, but feel free to call me Alex. You were the best looking fireman I'd ever seen." Alex grinned a bit, shaking her head with amusement as 'Lady in Red' flitted through her mind, glancing over as a beautiful female Raevan came and went. They were all unbelievably stunning, and there was something alluring, something peaceful about the curly-haired one.
She smiled to herself as the other left, cupping her jaw in her hand. "Just some water, if you have it. I don't drink, least of all in the heat," Alex shrugged and offered an archaic smile to Kyou. The woman turned in her seat in the slightest to observe the contest, grinning as she watched both familiar and new faces plunge into the sweets. The pretty female Raevan was being awfully dainty, and it made her laugh.
"Never a dull moment when it comes to your work, hmm, Kyou." It was most definitely a statement and not a question.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 9:13 pm
((Pie Eating Contest))
Lucia was floating through the crowd of people that suddenly gathered around the pie eating contest. She was looking through everyone, trying to see how Yuurei was doing. Looking around one person she saw her guardian with pudding all on her lips and Lucia's eyes went wide. Why would someone want to make a mess of themselves? That was so gross. And how could someone eat like that. . . and all those pies! Yuck. Maybe coming to silently cheer Yuurei on was a bad idea. Who knew her guardian was so weir. . . wait a minute. She knew her guardian was weird. From the empty headed comments and actions, to the constant tripping and falling, knocking stuff over, and just weird things, anyone who knew Yuurei for five minutes knew there was something odd about her.
Floating around people to get to Yuurei she stopped short as she almost bumped into that frei from before. Her eyes widened and she looked up at him. Seeing him up close her eyes went from his hair, which looked so smooth and fine, to his eyes which seemed to look into her soul.
He started to speak and her eyes lit up. He wants to talk to me! As he blurted out various vowels she became a little confused. Was this raevan . . . slow or something? When he finally introduced himself her eyes shone. She smiled with her eyes and unconsciously ran her fingers through her hair. Did she look pretty?
She arched her back, stretching, not realizing she was pushing her chest out and up as she played with her bell collar making the bell twinkle. "Lucia," she said, her eyes sparkling at him. She didn't realize that her name wasn't a typical name, so it could sound like she was just saying jibberish.
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Inksword generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
92!
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 10:04 pm
((Sand n' stuff --> Pie-eating contest/Pie-eating contest))
The pie contest had started but Jupiter was looking for a fork. Why didn't they provide forks? He glanced sideways at the other competitors, most of whom were shoving pie down already. Ehh, which one should he eat first? Jupiter wondered if there was any strategy to it. He figeted and mused over pies, trying to think quickly but obviously falling behind.
Lauma had settled down as the green raevan left and the emotional residue of the golden raevan died out. Not only were the floating creatures somewhat intimidating to Lauma now, but they seemed to completely lost interest in her as well. Well, no point in sticking around then, she was looking around for where Jupiter went when she heard the announcement about the Pie-eating contest starting. She moved over to the area, which now had quite a crowd and was stunned to see Jupiter sitting at a place with pies in front of him. Of, course, he wasn't eating though.
"Eat stupid," Lauma said walking up behind Jupiter. It wasn't exactly a cheery yell but...
Jupiter snapped up and looked behind him, surprised to see Lauma staring dispassionately. Okay, time to eat then, like she said. Jupiter decided to eat the messiest first while he was still... fresh, and so took the chocolate pudding with oreo crust pie down. He took a big, squishy handful (wincing somewhat at the slimy feel of it) and began to eat, in large bites rather than fast ones.
((Pie total= 92 ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 1:09 am
((Pie Eating Contest))
Zave sat there with a look of mild shock at what was going on. Who knew that Meli would be so lucky as to have her favorite pie filling in the first round? She was in a contest though, and who knew how long her stomach would hold out under the gastric pressure. Pushing his concerns away, he continued cheering for her louder. "That's it Meli!!! You've got a good rhythm! Keep it up!!"
He couldn't help but think about the line of Jack Horner briefly, but then pushed that out of his mind as well. Laz had still yet to make his final count for round one, but looking at the leader board from the first tallies, Meli had taken a strong command over the field. Only the man named Jupiter seemed to be giving her a run for her money.
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Kyoupiruchi generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
28!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 6:29 am
(( Pie Eating Contest // Beach Bar ))
Realizing he was late, Lazarus hurried to the last empty seat he could find. The other contestants had started on their pies! Lazarus panicked a little as he settled down and grabbed his first pie. Truthfully, he was still a little traumatized from the previous event with Tariel on the date, when he ate that horrendously sweet chocolate cake. He does not have a sweet tooth like Kyou. As much as he dislike eating though, his pride and ego refuses to let him back out of the competition. So taking out a slice of the mango pie, (he don't know how to differentiate since he don't normally eat) he dug in.
It was nice! That was surprisingly good! Although he don't actually know what pie he is eating, he liked the taste for this one. Not too sweet thankfully. Perhaps he will enjoy this.
"Alright, talk to you later. Good luck in the contest!!" Kyou shouted towards the leaving Meli when she retreated to the contest area. He was amused that Lazarus had taken part in the pie eating contest, though he had a suspicion that Meli signed him up because he noticed before that their names on the form had the same handwriting. He was slightly jealous though, some pie would be very nice to him right now.
"Th-thank you!" Kyou blushed slightly at Alex's compliment. God the Halloween was a while ago, he almost forgotten that he had went as a fireman. "Well you just haven't had the chance to see them yourselves yet!" he chuckled lightly as he poured Alex a cup of ice cold water. "Sometimes being holed up in your own laboratory all the time can be quite boring. I like to take walks around the neighborhood, but that's pretty much the most exiciting things - in normal terms, that happen in my everyday life. Not that my work is not exciting, but... you know, other than work I don't have much else to do." chuckling uncomfortably, he realized he just rambled.
(( First Tally - 28, orz ))
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Dragonspeech generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
53!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 7:45 am
[[ Eating contest ]]
Mmph! Briget coughed a little as she had wolfed down those pies. One hundred and... what? Well she couldn't remember Bee just wanted to eat and eat and eat these pies. Perhaps she should slow down a little bit though. Her second glance showed her that all the contestants were busy, some using their hands to help them eat others bearly touching.
Good thing she was a veteran eater. Never won anything but it was still fun to do. Iron clad stomach from drinking so much helped a bit. The next set of pies Bridget grabed was pumpkin.
"Needs some cool whip," She commented under her breath between bites.
[[Pie Tally : 156 + 53 = 209]]
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Aki Ana generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
90!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 10:10 am
Beach Bar
Pasha twisted around again with the tip of one finger in her mouth, beaming back at those supportive voices. Somehow, she'd avoided getting so much as a crumb or drip on her swim suit, even though she'd eaten most of the pie a single cherry at a time. The only evidence of her progress was a smudge of glossy filling in a short streak on her cheek, like a bit of tribal make-up.
She licked her second, third, and fourth fingers clean one after another, in a gesture that was familiar to anyone that had children. If it was a meal, she would have been done eating a long time ago, but this was a contest! All the attention was so energizing...Pasha felt like there was nothing she couldn't do! Reaching back into the stack of pies, she selected her next one, and broke the crumb crust gently...fishing around inside for a bit of the new filling.
Pecan! Melisande sighed happily, and nibbled on her prize. Delicious!
[r1: 93, r2: 90, total=183]
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Inksword generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
29!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 11:50 am
((Pie-eating contest))
Jupiter glanced around, he was definitely falling behind some of the competitors. So many hungry people! And all here for the fundraiser.
"Keep eating," Lauma prodded Jupiter again.
Jupiter couldn't let the others beat him in front of Lauma. She would never let him live it down. Starting to get into the spirit of the competition Jupiter relaxed a bit and started eating even faster. The pie was big though. As he finished his first pie Jupiter could already feel his stomach reaching his limit. This was going to be hard. Jupiter reached for the next messiest pie, the pecan pie.
((92+29= 121 units of pie))
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Arana Kamina generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
56!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:03 pm
((eating contest))
Even though Chris had gotten over her coughing fit, it had had a definite impact on her performance. Her progress was downright abysmal, but she couldn't go too fast, otherwise she would end up hurting herself again. Her goal now wasn't really to win, but just to finish.
((Tally 21+56=77))
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iStoleYurVamps generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
22!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:03 pm
((Pie Eating Contest))
Dorian reeled back to catch his breath and refocus. Tough crowd, he was loosing..badly. 'Pick it' his mind scream to his body, which gurgled in response. At the very least, he wanted to last to the last round.
[[Pie tally: 24+22= 46]]
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iStoleYurVamps
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Inksword generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
33!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:20 pm
Jupiter glanced to the side. Hey, he was actually beating some people! Of course it looked like he was about in the middle of the pack. The pecan pie was an issue though. It kept falling apart when he tried to pick it up. He understood that they had to make a lot of pies for the contest, but someone hadn't cooked his pecan pie enough so it hadn't thickened up properly. Jupiter knew this because he had often been drafted by Lauma to make treats for her class when they had parties, although Jupiter knew for a fact Lauma didn't really enjoy said parties. Anyways, Jupiter struggled with dismay at the large pile of good in front of him that had once been a pecan pie.
((121 + 33 = 154 units of pi ))
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iStoleYurVamps generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
81!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:31 pm
((Pie Eating Contest))
Dorian watched as someone tried to eat a messy pecan pie.
He made a mental not to avoid that type of pie. Finishing his, he made a mad dash for the pumpkin. Time be damned! He would not be the first to fall!
[[46+81=127]]
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iStoleYurVamps
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Dragonspeech generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
42!
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 3:16 pm
[[ Eating contest ]]
Wow! Finally some 'o these people were giving their all! Gotta continue on. Bridget stopped long enough to give a thumbs up to the crowd and a messy smile before working on towards the Apple pies.
[[Pie Tally: 209 + 42 = 251]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 3:45 pm
((Beach Bar))
"Oooh, wow. David, there's so many choices," Namini cooed, sapphire eyes sparkling with ecstasy at the sight of all the delicious choices posted at the beach buffet. Her attention was immediately drawn to the list of fruit offered and she let out another gasp of excitement. Oh, even her ever lovely pomegranate was listed as a scrumptious choice for consumption! In an attempt to tug on her brother's shirt, Namini suddenly realized something: David had walked off! Pouting she scouted the area and found him a few feet away, easily spotting his black, skin-tight under armour and his well-revealed athletic body. For a moment, distracted, she looked down at her own appearance and then back at her brother. She was simplistic, wearing a cute white hoodie with nothing but her favorite blue bikini underneath. She also had a pair of what seemed to be breathable, dark blue mesh gloves on. But compared to her brother, Namini felt like she had overdressed. ...Well, she did have her reasons.
That's when she realized what David was doing. As Namini approached, she saw him bend over and carefully pick up a wind-blown cowboy hat. Quickly, like a ninja, she dove behind one of the nearby booths and peeked out at her brother, slowly taking in his actions. He dusted the hat off quite gently, and Namini felt like it was a completely different side of him. She'd seen it rarely but she felt a sadness come over her as she watched him. ...David on the other hand, felt nothing but confidence as he did this meager act of kindness. For what his piercing, stormy eyes had fallen upon was not the hat, at first, but the girl chasing it. Perfect!!
Standing erect and certain of his charm and/or luck, David flashed the violet haired girl a winsome smirk as he playfully offered her the hat, "I'm guessing this is yours, miss?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 6:28 pm
((Beach Bar))
She’d slowed in her haste when she saw a tall dark-haired man pick up her hat and gently dust the sand from its surface. Lightly tucking a loose strand of lavender behind an ear, Ebony answered the man in a flirtatious version of her ever-present English accent. “Why yes it is.” Her own silver gaze took him in from head to toe as she approached closer and stopped a few feet from him. Reaching out to retrieve her most mischievous hat, “Thank you for catching it.”
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