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 Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 3:32 am
" Oh... ". She glanced at the tikbalang. Well, he looks pretty cool indeed. And tough. She haven't made any friends from Fright Night, so why not have one? " Oh yeah, what's your name, dude? ".
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 3:52 am
The tikbalang leaned back against the booth's wall, squaring his shoulders back as he introduced himself, "'M Petro." He canted his head forward slightly, "Y' are?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 3:56 am
" I'm Ingrid Fühler, but if you want to, you can call me Ingrid. ", she said as she bowed deep down, and crossed her legs. " So... How are you? ". Well, Ingrid couldn't think of anything else to say.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 4:07 am
He nodded in response. He would have bowed as well but the dunk tank wasn't exactly built for bowing. "'M doing fine. Y' enjoying Fright Night?" If he felt any awkwardness in the conversation, he didn't show it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 4:15 am
" Fun? ", she said, repeating the tikbalang's words. Well, she has been very unlucky today and yesterday... But still, she had a lot of fun. A few prizes she won is still stuffed in her pocket. " I had a lot of fun! ", she yelled, as she punched the air above her. " Well... But still, not much prize i got. Oh yeah, here. ", she said as she reached her pockets to hand out a piece of coconut candy that she gained from a booth. " You want it? I don't really like coconut anyways. ", she said as she hands the chocolate to the tikbalang.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 4:38 am
The boil raised a hand to politely refuse. "I appreciate the offer but 'm not really fond'v sweets," he explained. "Y' can give it to some'v the other players." He himself hadn't been all that interested in the games, other than those in his own club's booth. He enjoyed getting to spend time with familiar faces much more.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 5:04 am
Nio Love Can I have a Geophyllis please? sn: lovehina154 xdeathxbyxlovex Congratulations! For tying for first place in Whack a Jack you win 2 tokens and a choice of a minipet from the prize pool!!
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 6:56 am
Ingrid was trying to be polite, but since the guy isn't so fond of sweets, she stuff it again in her pockets. " Oh well, more for Grimleen. ", she said as she point to the back with her left hand's thumb, and stuff the chocolate into her pockets with her right hand. " Well, what about you? You can't just sit around here and maintain the booth... Did you went to the other booth? ", she said as she look around her. (( Sorry for the late reply D: I was sorta' busy back there =u='' ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 8:19 am
Since he was helping Danny with the FMC booth, Rikki hadn't really been visiting many others. He figured he should probably hit up the fitness booth though, just to make an appearance and show his support and let them know 'hey I'm still alive look at me.'
So he was walking up to the booth. With a vuvuzela pressed to his lips.
Bzzz. Bz bz bzzzz. Bz. BZT.
His first course of action was to find Riley. Though he didn't know her well, and he still wasn't a fan of the whole voice-in-my-head thing, he still felt he should have some sort of peace offering for not being around to help with the booth. He found her dripping wet in a bathing suit.
"... Wow, get in a fight with an ocean? I brought you something." He held up another plastic vuvuzela with a grin that said he knew no one could resist. As if to punctuate his point, he blew into his own.
Bzt.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 8:27 am
Rikki's question caught Riley completely off guard. She looked at him for a moment, before gently turning him around, and holding him to face the booth. No, I had a fight with that thing. And I lost. She turned him back to face her again, but when he held up the offering, her eyebrows rose in interest. She did so love gifts.. and this one was long. And made ridiculous noises. Of course, she couldn't play it like he did, but she attempted to wrap one of her tentacles around the vuvuzela, until the tip of the tentacle widened open like a round, toothy mouth - quite a nasty looking little thing - and clamped a hold on the end of the vuvuzela.
It was a pathetic little sound, her first burst of air.
Bzzt.
Is this actually a musical intrument? She kept making little buzzing sounds. I only hear one note.
Bzztbzzzt.
It vibrated her tentacles. It felt funny. She did not share this information with Rikki.
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 100-sided dice:
100
Total: 100 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 11:06 am
WHACKING!
RAWR!
Sheridan was going to show that whack a jack who was boss! Wrapping his tail around the mallet, Sheridan swung and SLAMMED it down on the target. Oh what a sweet, sweet sound the bell made! Yeah! He should have used his tail in the first place!
(( score: 100 ))
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Amon Larethian rolled 5 20-sided dice:
16, 12, 11, 9, 2
Total: 50 (5-100)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 11:10 am
THROWING!
After his victory at the jack game, Sheridan hardly cared that his first shot on the net shattered into the backboard. His next two shots were perfect, sailing straight into the net, while the fourth shot bounced around the rim first before it too fell into the net. And his last shot, well it was no where near the net, not even close. Sheridan snorted at the last ball, but far less angrily than he may have before. He was still on a bit of a high from his victory, and he had improved on his score from the previous day.
(( score: 5 ))
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 11:14 am
SHOOTING!
I'm aiming for: Junko
Sheridan may have enjoyed this particular game if he didn't seem to be so bad at it. Fortunately for him however, the target was large, or at least large enough that the paintball splattered at the edge of it.
(( hit - 5 points
score: 5 ))
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 11:17 am
SHOOTING!
I'm aiming for: Thackery
His second shot also hit, this time catching the ear of the target. Maybe he did like this game, still, he would have liked to have hit the target more...center.
(( hit - 5 points
score: 10 ))
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 11:19 am
SHOOTING!
I'm aiming for: Siddie
And of course the last shot missed entirely, though not by as much as past shots had, at least this time it hadn't nearly hit the outside of the booth, it actually stayed within the game itself. A small snort, Sheridan set the rifle back on the table. He would get better at this, he would, he knew he would, he was determined
(( miss - 0 points
score: 10 ))
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