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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:21 pm
Section 2
When she walked through the door, she was faced with two things. One confused her and the other enraged her.
She was looking at a toilet, and Thor.
"Yeh don't gives up, do yeh?" She spat out, walking right up to Herryk and seething. She pressed a finger to his chest, poking it hard. "I tolds yeh already that I know yeh don't loves me. Yehr sleeping with my sister and yeh know what? I don't care. I don't. ********. Care."
She looked proud of herself, though her eyes were clouded over in madness. If there could have been one person she would have wanted to not see at a moment like this.. it was Herryk.
HP: 15
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Bilious rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:25 pm
The hunchback had lowered himself to humming under his breath to drown out the voice stinging in his ears. It was a somber tune, one he sometimes used to play on his concertina. He hadn't touched it as of late. Too much going on. And new hands. He was limping for some time before he spotted broken glass... familiar broken glass, and familiar splashes of blood. Hell. He... he must have gotten turned around? Doubt bubbled back up in him, but he quickly shoved it back down. Shut up. Just SHUT UP. He'd just... go this way. He chose a different twist after feeling along the mirrors, humming louder than ever to drown out the harsh whispers.  Section: 2
HP: 36
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Bilious rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:39 pm
Progress was good, progress was really good... and by marking the way with his dribbling, bloody torn stitches, he could tell where he had been. Maybe the others would follow... maybe not. The mirrors made the blood look like it splattered into forever. He WAS smart. He was smart, Master...he'd show them... Section: 2 - PASSED
HP: 36
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:39 pm
"Your throwing it all away and everyone in your clan will feel sure it was because of your parents. They will think you ran off with some 'other' because that's exactly what your mother did. They'll look at her as if she raised you wrong. Do you want to hurt her after all they had to do to even have you?"
"No..." He loved his parents, and he didn't want to give them a bad name. He wanted them to be proud. It's why he wanted to be in the clan, to restore their good name and image, to show his mother had made the right choice in picking his father and that they were good people. They should be allowed back. Not ignored. But....but he still felt....his heart ached still, even now, to think of Barth being taken or possibly hurt. More than he could fully pass on to the title of friends.
"He won't want to be your friend if you tell him. He'll never want to see you again if you admit it."
Calder didn't know where he was going, and he moved, clutching his bleeding hand as he tittered down the endless hallway.
"Is it really worth the risk?"
Calder swallowed hard. "....love.....love is..." Of all the books. Of all the stories. It always was.
"Did you ever think that this isn't like one of your romance books? Did you ever think this is a tragedy instead?"
HP: 25
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bipolar bee rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:42 pm
Herryk's face crumpled.
Oh, isn't this an interesting surprise...
"F-freya?"
The ghoul you left your beloved poofs for... it seems the truth comes out.
"Herryk is not sleeping with Hel! Herryk... w-would never!"
A premonition, Herryk?
Herryk's hands lifted to his head, fingers threading through his hair. Backing up, Herryk turned to move away from Freya. Why was she saying such horrible things? Herryk gasped for breath as he tripped over a table.
HP: 19
Section 2
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:51 pm
"Your finally changing color and you still act like a colt. Your parents will be disappointed with you. After all that work and THIS is what they have to show for it. Who would ever be proud of that?"
"My parents love me."
"Yes. That's why they tried so hard to get you a bother and sister and never managed it. Probably didn't try hard enough. Didn't want to wind up having another you."
Calder shook his head. He knew that was a lie. His parents had loved children as much as he did and wanted Calder to gave siblings. It just didn't work out that way despite their journeys to the pumpkin patch.
"The river should have taken you before you broke from your pumpkin."
"They love me. I love them." He whispered to himself.
"Will they love you, have pride for you, when they find out about that deal? How you got engaged to get into your clan? Who can beam with pride at a cheater?"
He shook his head. "I did what I had to."
"So much effort to be a good boil and yet you do all the wrong things. Go to school. Go have weird friends who don't get you. Who don't call or visit or those who even punch you. You know you don't belong here."
He closed his eyes, not even wanting to look at his own reflecting, and blindly rested against the wall, dragging himself to move forward.
HP: 25
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Nio Love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:51 pm
Section 2
He was backing away from her, denying everything, but she knew. Her arms folded in front of her, and she gave him the cruelest of glares.
"Yeh know damn well I meant Sif. Hel would never take with the likes of yeh, not that yeh didn't try." She watched him trip, and her arms automatically fell, reaching out to help him out of instinct. They dropped when she realized what she was doing, and tears stung at her eyes.
No. Thor was NEVER allowed to see her cry.
"Yeh know what the worst part is?" She whispered hoarsely, backing away to exit the door she'd just come through. "I really did loves yeh. And yeh threw it all away."
She turned, and walked out, suddenly finding herself in the first room they'd been in.
But at least now she was alone.
She hummed to herself, before full on singing - nobody could hear her, so there was no reason to hold herself back.
HP: 15
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bipolar bee rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:01 pm
No, he wasn't letting her walk away from him.
"Freya, Herryk has never met Sif!" He was a vision of utter and complete upset. Inconsolable. Herryk reached out for Freya, silently begging for her to stop and listen.
HP: 19
Section 1
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:02 pm
"You realize it was just a dream. That kiss. All in your head. He never showed that for you before. It's just you thinking it all up in that stupid head of yours. He'll never want you."
"...I know....." He felt his body shutter and he couldn't even fight the voice anymore. "......I know...." But he still felt that way for him. He couldn't help it. He always fell hard. Always. He was always so stupid with it too, and he always wound up getting hurt. Now he'd just risk loosing a best friend. A best friend who was in trouble.
HP: 25
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Bilious rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:05 pm
You know it is inevitable. This silly Master search of your's is just a pathetic game.Keep your eyes ahead. Pay attention to the blood. But the room was endless. It will all just go the same way. It will be... ah... Mistress Lotte all over again. Do you really want to do that to yourself? You were built for a purpose, Christof.No. No. He... he was older now. Bigger. Stronger. He wouldn't serve Fell always. He... he wouldn't.... if he could just get out of this room... His stomach clenched, glancing around for any sign of his friend's reflections, but nothing... just... himself and himself and himself and his ugly, lopsided, proportionate features for miles... Section: 3
HP: 36
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:07 pm
His hooves clip clopped on the mirror, and he licked his wounds on his hand as he moved. Where was everyone? Why did they leave him? Why did they keep leaving him? Were they safe?
"Maybe they're captured too?"
He whined.
"Or maybe they just left you?"
HP: 25
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Bilious rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:09 pm
You will find him. And you will bring him to me.Shut up, Mistress will destroy you. She'll destroy you and that will be the end of it. I'll be free. The thought was firm, and would have been shouted, had he been able. Strength depends on the perspective. Perhaps you think she is strong, perhaps her kin is strong. But she is just a youngling, like yourself.
Stem-cells, my boy. Parts. Ripe for the shaping. I will find Master Barth. I will find him and... and... And you'll what? You'll bring him to me? And then what?And... and Calder will...
Kelpie Parts do fetch a very high price, you know. They are tricky to catch in the wild. But bring one away from the herd...The humming returned, unsure this time, trying to drown out the doubt and panic as he wandered down the rows of mirrors blindly. Section: 3
HP: 36
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:10 pm
Section 1
The sound of her voice echoed and bounced off the mirrors as she stumbled through the room, disoriented. No voices came to her, and even if they did, her voice would rise up even louder to drown them out.
HP: 15
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:11 pm
Section 1
More walking. More singing. More disorientation.
This was becoming tiresome.
HP: 15
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 11:12 pm
Music floated by from far away, and though he couldn't make out the words, the tone was sad and haunting. It did nothing to improve his current state, but at least the music stopped the voice for a moment. While the ghouls and, Calder wept, sniffling as he rubbed his face on the back of his sweater's sleeves. The mirrors reminds him that he looked a mess now. Totally not pretty.
HP: 25
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