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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:33 pm
Keionx Rutace Xionek Heronn
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:34 pm
Keionx Rutace Xionek Heronn
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:35 pm
Keionx Rutace Xionek Heronn
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:36 pm
Keionx Rutace Xionek Heronn
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:37 pm
Keionx Rutace Xionek Heronn
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:39 pm
Keionx Rutace Xionek Heronn
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:41 pm
Hivestuck My name is: Xionek Heronn My team is: Orange Today's Score: 2+2+4+3+3+2 = 16 Total Score: 39+16= 59 Was it really the final night for fireworks already? Keionx wasn't particularly adept at them, but she would miss them all the same. Still, there would be another harvest festival, and another Bloodfest after that - many opportunities to see them in action then. But she wouldn't be setting them up, would she? It would be different. Probably better, if she was being honest - again, this wasn't her area of expertise - but different all the same. She took a moment to look at the other trolls setting up fireworks. That this was a competition, a part of the celebration and the grand act that was Bloodfest, touched her. It was a beautiful sight, and it made something beautiful as well. Only the paint battle, she recalled, had gotten anywhere close to beautiful. Or... no. The Ice sculptures had, as well. Hmm... Well, that was that. The ice sculptures had been a thing of beauty, too, but they hadn't inspired her as much as this, these fireworks, did. She returned to assembling her grande finale, trying to both puzzle out her feelings and get the selection done as quickly as possible, before a fuse-happy drone got a hold of them. Finally, though, she decided that this was enough. That, and someone else's fuse had decided to go off. Why not make her final showing even better by joining it to theirs in a great explosion of color and a riot of light and sound?! She stood back, eyes gleaming in the light of the fuse, the armor under her ragged cloak shimmering like fish scales as the mortar's fired and then flashed midair. "Tis not over yet, I know, but..." she murmured, holding out her arms to the display, "Tis a fine farewell to this festival none the less." She took a celebratory swig of the floral smoothie she'd gotten for herself earlier, and took her leave of the stand.
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:46 pm
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:49 pm
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:51 pm
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:54 pm
Hivestuck My name is: Sephos Arbola My team is: Green Today's Score: 11 Total Score: 11+4 = 15 Somehow he'd gotten roped into setting up the horrible things again. Sephos knew that he had to just suck it up - after all, they were offering him beetles. Beetles would help him find a place to stay that wasn't in the middle of Bloodfest and wasn't a nasty horrible tent. Both options were bad enough to drive him to a building, a place of the least comfort. He hadn't thought to ask Nucleo or... well... any of the trolls he knew here. He simply hadn't thought. He was too used to doing things on his own for that. Either way, he set up the mortars almost mechanically. He regretted his earlier idea that it was like gardening - it wasn't like gardening that much at all. It wasn't the explosions that were the problem, it was the fact that he had no idea what each one would do. Or what it would look like. His experience with fireworks was limited to a single harvest festival a few sweeps ago, and they hadn't been anything in particular. Neither positive, nor negative. A sudden fizzling had him ducking for cover as his prepared mortars - all in a neat little row - decided that now was the time to activate. The explosion narrowly missed one of his horn-twigs, leaving it singed but intact. He stayed there, in cover, until a drone poked him. Sephos looked up, warily, before getting to his feet and dusting himself off. He held his hand out for the beetles he was owed and, quietly, wandered away to find a place to spend the day. He was glad he was done with this mess...
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2017 11:09 pm
Hivestuck My name is: Perore Slicoe (Forera Serpen) My team is: Teal My photo: forera laughs into the skiesMy artistic vision: This is COMEDY GOLD! What a nerd!! And then like, th'yellowblood gal just-- "ARE YA DEAD?" HAH!
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 12:55 am
Hivestuck My name is: Cerpin Sugall My team is: Purple My choices for today:[please choose 2] A, F Effulgence Score: 1 Oleaginousness Score: 0 Tincture Score: 2 Deportment Score: 0 He liked the way her mind worked. Cerpin grinned at Scorpa's stupid sparklers display. He was pretty much the same intelligence level when it came to these things. He could be smart when he really needed to but typically he was basically a playboy douchebag. It sounded like the kid committee had come up with another round of stuff for them to pick from and he waved at a few choices without really looking at them. Cerpin was focused on the yellowblooded hottie with a body, after all. As she reached to look over the choices, he gave her a** a light flirty pinch to take her by surprise. These games would never get old to him.
"See me after the show, babe." Plucking a business card from inside the front of his speedo, he tucked it between her breasts in an incredibly cheesy fashion. Anyone else watching the two of them would've probably gagged at the ridiculously camp display going on but the two engaged in it were too deep to think critically. He wished Scorpa luck but secretly, hoped he would win. Cerpin's body was the ******** best body in the world!
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 1:01 am
Hivestuck My name is: Leeroi Furore My team is: Blue My choices for today: A & D Effulgence Score: 2 Oleaginousness Score: 0 Tincture Score: 1 Deportment Score: 3 For once in his life, Leeroi smelled pleasant. It was unusual, but it wasn't horrible. He smelled like a bunch of different flowers, and he wouldn't mind getting used to it. Perhaps he'd have to remember for dressy occasions. Whenever those might present themselves to him in the distant future. The glitter, though. The glitter felt... excessive. It made a mess of his wardrobe and his oils, but it definitely made him stand out. A nice silver color did wonders to bring out his facial features, but it kind of itched? Leeroi wasn't really sure what to do about that. Now things came down to the final task, deciding how he was going to show off his talents. Fearlessness was absolutely his strongest talent, but he had to thing of another way to punch up his personality. Perhaps, acumen? He was a pretty smart dude. He built his arm by himself, after all. He paused for a moment, confused expression plain on his face. How was he going to make that obvious to the judges, though? Eh, he could always just improv it.
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zeflamigo rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 1:03 am
Hivestuck My name is: Leeroi Furore My team is: Blue Today's Score: 0 Total Score: 24 Leeroi had everything ready to go. Everything was at his disposal. He was going to bring home the title and make his fellow bluebloods proud. Nothing was going to stand in his way this time. Fate had a different idea. Leeroi thought he had anticipated everything, but tripping on the sand was not a factor he put into the equation. He tripped over the fireworks, the things immediately crumpling underneath him. Leeroi left, tired and frustrated at the state of the affairs with this event. He had to go terrorize Eridia some more to get all of this frustration out.
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