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quite uneventful rolled 8 20-sided dice:
4, 16, 15, 8, 10, 12, 13, 17
Total: 95 (8-160)
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 Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:34 pm
As she continued to make some dishes, the yellowblood almost became overwhelmed by the sheer amount of dishes she'd pumped out. She quickly turned the heat down and took a second to calm her racing pump biscuit. Whoooh. No more of that. She took a second before getting straight back to work.
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quite uneventful rolled 7 20-sided dice:
9, 5, 14, 6, 20, 8, 17
Total: 79 (7-140)
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:35 pm
Allright, how many had she done now? 50? Vremea didn't know, she just kept cooking. By this time, Vremea wasn't even feeling the cooking mood, she just wanted to get over the event. It was starting to stress her out, and just looking at the food was enough to make her nutrition pouch do a jump.
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quite uneventful rolled 8 20-sided dice:
13, 12, 20, 4, 4, 3, 4, 4
Total: 64 (8-160)
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:36 pm
Even though she loved cooking, the smell of the foods around her was enough to get her nauseous. She slightly rubbed her nose, feeling an itch on its tip. Oh gog, was there milk in this?? Please dear gog let there not be milk in this. Please. She didn't want a repeat of the last time she drank milk...
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quite uneventful rolled 8 20-sided dice:
19, 14, 7, 5, 19, 18, 19, 1
Total: 102 (8-160)
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:37 pm
Hivestuck  My name is: Vremea Everai I am in team: Yellow My final score was: 59 Oh crap. It was milk. Vremea quickly dropped whatever it was, stumbling backwards as she saw the entire area spontaneously burst into flames. This was the reason she didn't like working somewhere that wasn't her kitchen. Hurrying, the yellowblood rushed off the stage, darting to the booth to somehow heal herself before anything got too bad.
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quite uneventful rolled 10 20-sided dice:
1, 15, 2, 18, 6, 1, 4, 12, 9, 4
Total: 72 (10-200)
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:42 pm
Forera grabbed all the food she could find and slammed it in the oven. No one was as surprised as she was when she pulled the cluster ******** of food out of the oven and it was okay. The tealblood merely raised her eyebrows and shoved it at the other trolls. NEEEXXTT.
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quite uneventful rolled 10 20-sided dice:
17, 2, 9, 10, 14, 17, 15, 6, 11, 11
Total: 112 (10-200)
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:43 pm
Hivestuck My name is: Forera Serpen I am in team: Tealblood My final score was: 10 Yep, she knew she was going to lose. Forera never had patience with s**t like this, especially for doing it for long long times. Like this practically required. Uggh, Whatever. Forera was looking forward to capture the flag instead of this bullshit. Adding more oil to the fire, the tealblood tossed the entire thing in before watching the entire kitchen burst into flames. With a crazy cackle, the tealblood escaped the scene before she could get caught.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:51 pm
Voscil was easily a scared little wiggler despite the fact she was a few sweeps old. The memories of the fire in the cavern terrified her, even if the roaring flames were only at the station. Sure, the safety officials were rushing over to put out the flames. But she hadn't thought to move away..she was too busy stressing out and flailing around. As she whimpered, she felt arms seize hold of her and pull the speedy little kid away despite her rushing around. Her terror renewed, she thrashed around. "NOT THE PLANT MONSTERS. NO! NO! LET ME GO!" She stopped flailing however, relaxing when she realized who it was that held her. It was not some weird freakish plant twisted drone or lusus. She sobbed as she clung to the other kid burying her face against his shoulder. What had started out as a bit of fun had scared the moon-lights out of the usually bubbly troll-child. It took her a few moments to calm down, a soft sniff as she lifted her head up off his shoulder. "I...I'm sorry Ree..! I screwed up your food and mine.." She hadn't meant to ruin her dishes let alone Reemus's. Groaning in frustration she grit her teeth, for once regretting her own hasty actions even if it had been a rocking idea...at the time.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:00 pm
And now, the other eyebrow lifted slightly. He was offering to buy him food? How much of a "nice guy" was this kid?! Pursing his lips, Zindel couldn't help but wonder if he really didn't want anything from him-- but stopped himself again. No. All trolls did these things for a reason. There was always a reason. So although he wanted food and was hungry, he shook his head tiredly. "No. Not hungry." Leave me alone, He told him mentally-- He was making him question his safe zone. This kid was just bad news all around. And with that, Zindel continued to move, a little faster now, uncaring.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:01 pm
"Shhhh.....shhh, mate, it's just me, now," Reemus soothed her in a cracked voice as he held her to him and let her get snot on his nice-ish shirt. He stroked her hair like he would Mum in bad times, until Vos pulled herself together. He gave her a soft smile in return for her apology. "It's okay. I dunno if I woulda been able to cook for too long ANYWAY. I just feel bad for the blokes who gotta wait a li'l longer fer food." Reemus said, trying to make light of it. "But it seems, eh, a lotta people 'r startin' barbies. The bad kind. How about we go get some snowcones 'r somethin'? In ALL THE COLORS?" Because what IS syrup overload.leon_a_darkangel SORRY IT'S SO SHORT but it feels...done? :'D
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:22 pm
Stryke had started to follow after him, wanting to go with but his dismissal made him frown..stopping dead in his tracks. Pursing his lips slightly as he pulled off one of the hair ties on his wrist and pulled his hair back. "oh...alright. the offer will still stand another night if you want." He got the message regardless as he shrugged. Buzz off. Leave me alone. As patient as he wanted to be, Stryke wasn't going to dog him around as he'd made it clear when he picked up the pace he wasn't interested. i at leassst tried right..? Stryke wondered if for some reason he came across as too pushy, or was being rude? It was hard to say. Without another look back, he spun on his heels and fled the area finding a place to go sit down away from the noise of the event area.
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RawringKiwi rolled 7 20-sided dice:
8, 14, 6, 12, 10, 19, 2
Total: 71 (7-140)
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 12:23 am
Maihue steps up to take a turn at cooking, oh boy
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RawringKiwi rolled 7 20-sided dice:
2, 11, 13, 20, 2, 16, 12
Total: 76 (7-140)
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 12:25 am
Next up was something simple, Maihue wasn't really one to go all out anyway. She grabbed some veggies to make a salad, and started to chop things up.
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RawringKiwi rolled 7 20-sided dice:
5, 20, 7, 10, 19, 10, 17
Total: 88 (7-140)
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 12:26 am
She did an alright job, but she wanted to perfect the salad. Time for all the veggies, along with some fruits!
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RawringKiwi rolled 7 20-sided dice:
11, 12, 16, 11, 2, 17, 4
Total: 73 (7-140)
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 12:27 am
Maihue was satisfied with her salad, and moved on to something sweet. She pulled out some ingredients to make a cake.
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RawringKiwi rolled 7 20-sided dice:
5, 13, 4, 7, 15, 6, 13
Total: 63 (7-140)
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 12:28 am
The cake was not satisfactory, maybe a pie would be better?
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