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 Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 12:58 pm
Byagane319 demon_pachabel Byagane319 demon_pachabel Byagane319 JACK DAMNIT! And it had to be pink.....the most horrible color. She took a hit from the box but brushed it off. She would not be taken down by this pink abomniation!!! Unsheathing her claws she let out a mighty roar and swiped at the fluffy devil! HP: 24 - 2 = 22 Damage: 3 - 6 = -3 (NO DAMAGE)  "Eeek! Kitty has claws!" The elephant shrieks as it ducks out of the way to pick up another piece of it's fallen comrades to throw at the feline, trying to look triumphant...for an utterly depressing critter. HP: 5Man this thing was faster than the trees. Then again trees were pretty stationary and it was throwing pieces of its friends. Maybe it was giving it some extra strength. She decided to give it another swipe with her claws to at least attempt to damage it's arm. HP: 22 - 5 = 17 Damage: 3 - 6 = -3 (No damage......darn it*shakes dice*) "FOR THE FALLEN!!" The Elephant laments, obviously unhappy about it's fallen comrades HP: 5"You'll be joining your fallen ones soon!! You just wait until I get my paws on you!!!" she roared and decided to give it a good kick instead of a slash. HP: 17 Damage: 11 - 6 = 5 (BOOYAH!) "My....com...ra.....de....s............." HP: 0LOOT:
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 1:35 pm
Julian twittered back at Tahki's purr, the nicest sound he made in this form. Every other one sounded like a screech, a hiss, or even a scream. He turned his head so that he could preen her feathers for a second or two before settling back down.
He recognized Amrita when she exclaimed at Tahki. Apparently it took other students a few moments to recognize the snow-colored gryphoness. He didn't know Amrita had come with, wasn't she Tahki's best friend... or something like that? He gave her a short little sound of greeting, too, though it wasn't the twitter.
His stomach suddenly clenched and he remembered that he hadn't eaten much since he'd left for this trip. Torn between staying snuggled up to his friend, the hunger pain won out and he wiggled out from under her wing, hopping back towards his stuff.
He shifted back to human form halfway and sighed.
"I donno what's worse. Being like this, or being stuck in natural form... Think like this... definitely this," he mumbled, walking the last bit and picking his stuff up to bring it closer. He sat back down with his back to Tahki's side, taking out the bag of sushi. He took a piece out and nibbled at it.
"Hi, Amrita." He looked up at her, giving her a small smile and Lizzy a small tip of his head. He didn't want to address Lizzy, he remembered some of his classmates' reactions when he had used their names from classes he had been in with them. His memory was just a bit better with names and faces than others', and it balanced out anyways because he was extremely absent minded with times and minor routines. It was why he needed to write notes all over his room to remind himself about classes he hadn't started going to yet.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 1:58 pm
He was alone, and he wasn't sure just exactly when it had happened. He suspected it might have been after the jack in the boxes had started to show up, but it could have been anytime around there.
He glanced around. The other people in his group had to be around somewhere, and he supposed that he'd run into them eventually. Right now though, he'd just stick to following the shoe prints on the snowy path, and hope that he'd avoid running into any sort of creature. It had worked so far.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 2:28 pm
Riley was clearly exhausted. She had been dropped, flung, carried, and then shifted around, and somehow managed to remain asleep - even as she was balanced precariously against Jericho while he FOUGHT A TOY. That was impressive - for both parties involved.
And still she slept, curling inward and clutching a firm hold on Jericho once the encompassing heat of a full blown dragon had left her. Still, still she slept. The lights were out, and nobody was home.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 4:14 pm
Sin was very glad to see Junko had on a pair of shoes, and boots to boot! Perfect for the snow then she looked at Alcie, of course she could have the water demon use her black boots. As it was she was wearing the festive ones that had come with her garish JOYful outfit.
"That's great Junko! So nice of Riley, well have to find some way to repay her." Then she turned to Alcie, "Care to slip into my black boots?" She still had her ragged outfit tied up with her tent and presents.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 4:37 pm
Hearing her name, Alcie looked at Junko and smiled widely. "Good! I feel like this weather is just as much of an adversary as the toys are. Need to make sure to keep warm." Her own arms were crossed trying to preserve body heat. "Hm? Oh? That would be nice. Thank you Sin." Taking the boots and slipping off her wimpy flats, Alcie slipped into Sin's black boots and she sighed in relief. "That feels so much better. Thanks again." The boots fit her well enough to get through this snow and she was so grateful. At least she wasn't dragging along a ton of water along with her anymore.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 4:56 pm
Eventually Astra had caught herself some much needed zzz's, and she awoke to find that thankfully, the group hadn't moved to far from where she was. If she listened carefully she could still here them.
Now the only problem was, how was she gonna warm up. She was cold, really cold, HOLY CRAP SHE WAS COLD! but then that was to be expected when you slept in the snow. She could feel icicles had formed on her wings and at the ends of her feelers.
"bbrrr" Folding her arms to keep in warmth, Astra got up and began to walk after the group again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:10 pm
"Are we there yet~?"
The sound of a rough voice traveled quite well across the expanse of snow, probably annoying many in the area. There was no whine to the skinwalker's voice, which was both surprising and not, considering that statement was usually considered whining in general, and on the other hand the fact that Nuk very infrequently whined about anything (except homework.) No, it was more amusement that was lingering in the edges of his voice, a decidedly annoying quality, which was much more akin to his personality. Not only that, the frequency with which he had been asking (at least once every few minutes,) only added to the annoying quality, which only added to his amusement.
It was clear Nukpana was very bored.
"Are we there yet?"
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:10 pm
((ooc: using phoneternet, pardon shortness of post and slowness of response))
Petro was visibly impressed with the dragon boil's skill. It wasn't easy fighting while carrying someone. Just then his ears twitched, detecting a familiar voice calling his name. He turned and saw it was Sepheran and motioned to the basilisk to join them. No, he didn't forget the other boil was practically blind but he knew Lianna would tell him where to go. But just in case, "Sepheran! Over here!
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:22 pm
"Oh, we already agreed that I owe her one. We even shook hands on it." Junko told Sin very calmly, smiling. She didn't usually shake on things like that! But to each their own. Guess it was worse to break a shaken promise than a regular one? Which made no sense but Junko wouldn't question it. She watched Alcie put on Sin's boots, clapping.
"Now none of us will lose our toes. We should get going now." She told her friends, linking arms with them mostly for warmth but also so she wouldn't lose them. She was okay...until She began to get annoyed by Nukpana asking over and over if they were there yet. Junko was ignoring him, it was okay...but She...She heard it all. She was staying quiet for Junko's sake, but Her irritation was making Junko twitchy. For the love of Jack, if he asked one more time...
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:27 pm
Not completely unaware of Junko's annoyance, Nuk glanced in her direction, his smirk curling the corners of his mouth in a very devious way. He had found a crack, and now he was going to needle it until it broke. Which wasn't very nice, but he wanted an excuse for SOMETHING interesting to happen. He hadn't been attacked, and most of Ickis had mostly wandered off, so besides Shehk (who had disappeared again, most likely to find her toy again, although he wasn't sure) and occassionally Sammy, he really had no one to talk to.
Hence the annoying-ness. He just wanted to be LUVED, was that so bad?!
Inching closer to Junko, the skinwalker leaned in closer, his voice dropping down low so only she could hear.
"Are we there yet?"
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Sherpuff rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:32 pm
x_Nata_x Not completely unaware of Junko's annoyance, Nuk glanced in her direction, his smirk curling the corners of his mouth in a very devious way. He had found a crack, and now he was going to needle it until it broke. Which wasn't very nice, but he wanted an excuse for SOMETHING interesting to happen. He hadn't been attacked, and most of Ickis had mostly wandered off, so besides Shehk (who had disappeared again, most likely to find her toy again, although he wasn't sure) and occassionally Sammy, he really had no one to talk to.
Hence the annoying-ness. He just wanted to be LUVED, was that so bad?!
Inching closer to Junko, the skinwalker leaned in closer, his voice dropping down low so only she could hear.
"Are we there yet?" Marching past you is something that several students think they recognize, seeing your expression, it stops and scowls, "You're not drunk, if that's what you think! I'm just an elephant that happens to be pink! ...well...pink-ish plaid...and this leg is more of a blue really...WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME QUESTION MY WORTH?! TAKE THIS, HI-YAH!" HP: 5
MISS
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x_Nata_x rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:40 pm
Sherlock Complex x_Nata_x Not completely unaware of Junko's annoyance, Nuk glanced in her direction, his smirk curling the corners of his mouth in a very devious way. He had found a crack, and now he was going to needle it until it broke. Which wasn't very nice, but he wanted an excuse for SOMETHING interesting to happen. He hadn't been attacked, and most of Ickis had mostly wandered off, so besides Shehk (who had disappeared again, most likely to find her toy again, although he wasn't sure) and occassionally Sammy, he really had no one to talk to.
Hence the annoying-ness. He just wanted to be LUVED, was that so bad?!
Inching closer to Junko, the skinwalker leaned in closer, his voice dropping down low so only she could hear.
"Are we there yet?" Marching past you is something that several students think they recognize, seeing your expression, it stops and scowls, "You're not drunk, if that's what you think! I'm just an elephant that happens to be pink! ...well...pink-ish plaid...and this leg is more of a blue really...WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME QUESTION MY WORTH?! TAKE THIS, HI-YAH!" HP: 5
MISS
"What? What the jackin hell are you blabbering about?"HP: 25
Damage: MISS
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:40 pm
"Ahh!" Astra could see one of the students up ahead was being attacked. It was one she hadn't recognized before, but now that she was more awake she was letting her curiosity get the better of her, so she moved on closer to get a better look at the action.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:41 pm
More and more students were joining their straggler's party, and Christof was hurrying to get his leg reattached before anyone else spotted him. Being caught with a split limb for a patchwork like him was a bit like being caught with your pants down. It just... was not something you wanted to advertise while in a highschool setting, on principal. 'Oh Look, there goes that patchwork that couldn't keep his limbs together!' that was not a reputation he particularly wanted.
As Petro called to his friends, Christof hurried with his stitching. Lizzy's thread was nice and strong, and he hoped he didn't use it up while here in this JOYful place- he wouldn't have minded it as less temporary stitches, especially if it had any Fear-based properties he hadn't noticed here where the Fear levels were so weak. HE was certainly terrified of the place, he wondered why the student population's combined terror didn't count. Finally, he set to looping it around to lash the darn thing on, fastening his bandage over it again before hauling himself upright.
The other party was getting further ahead. It wouldn't do to spread out TOO much- there was strength in numbers. And if this leg didn't hold up, he'd need to find another... He'd have to lurk about the battles, praying someone got killed while their leg remained. An Elf or something would be too short. Hurm. This would be tricky.
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