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santime rolled 1 100-sided dice:
70
Total: 70 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 8:17 pm
Shenny carefully mixed the oils, and stared at the dish watching them fusing. Looks like nothing interesting happened...
She looked at the rest of the students. Most of them had no visible changing in their works, though, students appeared to be quite satisfied with that. Was it a success, Shenny was wondering. Or perhaps, the reaction should just take more time... Anyway, what bothered her, was the fact that as for now, she didn't fins anything "constructive" about what she did. Was the seed supposed to instantly sprout into a flower or something?..
Shenny tried to relax and lean back having nothing to do now. Let's see, let's see, Bulbuous is probably going to mock them for their pathetic efforts later. Somebody doing something he has no idea of with stuff he doesn't understand aiming for something he don't know yet is hilarious, isn't he? But, anyway, it's the only real chance to LEARN something, and nobody yet invented a better way.
NOT A DUD
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medigel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 9:20 pm
Mort was, as usual, one of the last to arrive to class, and boil did he curse himself for it. This was hardly the place to showcase his procrastinating nature! To try and make up for it, the zomboil tried to do everything as quickly as possible, sliding by Rafe without so much as a word with his destructive chemistry set. It somewhat reminded him of the old set housed to have before he started school, though even then it was a foreign object in his hasty fingers. He set the runestone atop the burner and turned it on just a little, looking anxious.
((+1))
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 100-sided dice:
52
Total: 52 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 9:23 pm
Wow! There were a lot of dead things in here! The whole room smelled like it. They were being told to sit down again, which was hard because they meant staying one place when the whole room was full of a million things to touch.
They gave him some paper to draw on, so he doodled while the teacher talked and talked and talked.
Then everybody was going up to get something! Pickles got a setting everything on fire kit, and also a rock.
Pickles sure liked fire. He cranked the temperature for the heating pad, and to his disappointment, it did not burst into flames. He put the rock on top of it any way.
Most importantly because he was a really good at magic and the most important part was believing and friendship and destroying everything, he painted an angry face on the rock.
+3 Destructive
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medigel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
32
Total: 32 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 9:29 pm
Luckily for Mort, the dice were not in a trolling mood, and his runestone was not in fact going to be a dud.
((NOPE!))
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kuropeco rolled 1 100-sided dice:
37
Total: 37 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 11:57 pm
Quote: Constructive: -place the seed in a dish and after setting up -Roll 8D4 to determine which oils are fused, (can be made up, nothing human please). For every EVEN number you roll, your seed gains +1 bonus, the bonus caps out at 4 however. -Roll 1 d100 to determine if your seed is just a flat ‘dud’ (Result must be 90-100 to be considered a 'dud') 
All the vials and oils in place, Sparrow made sure that the seed was still placed carefully in the dish before using them.
And fortunately, it seemed as though he was in luck - the seed was not a "dud" and Sparrow was quite pleased with himself. He leaned back away from the dirt and liquid smeared table and put his hands on his hips, a satisfied expression on his face. He decided he rather liked being here, on the Isle of Famine. It was certainly different from Amityville, that was for certain, but in a nice way, a way that was curious and interesting and altogether fun.
Sparrow slipped his hands behind his back, linking his fingers together before peering at their teacher and waiting for their next instructions.
[ Constructive: +3 bonus Not a dud! ]
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Molten Tigrex rolled 8 4-sided dice:
1, 2, 1, 3, 1, 4, 4, 4
Total: 20 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 12:32 am
 Ever since the thing with the dead plant, Aymet had become determined to make something work. Unfortunately, he didn't know a thing about alchemy, or any of the unmarked chemicals. After tossing his seed in the bottom of the dish, he just poured every single thing he had on it. It started bubbling, which he assumed was... good? BONUS: 4
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Molten Tigrex rolled 1 100-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 1:10 am
 Aymet stared at the seed with interest. Converting things into FEAR? Interesting... (( Not a dud ))
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Beejoux rolled 8 4-sided dice:
1, 2, 4, 2, 4, 4, 4, 1
Total: 22 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:21 am
Quote: Constructive: -place the seed in a dish and after setting up -Roll 8D4 to determine which oils are fused, (can be made up, nothing human please). For every EVEN number you roll, your seed gains +1 bonus, the bonus caps out at 4 however. -Roll 1 d100 to determine if your seed is just a flat ‘dud’ (Result must be 90-100 to be considered a 'dud')  --------------------------------------------------------------------- ✘Hadiyya's Class ✘Isle of Famine ✘Week One ✘Stage one :: +4 Bonus! --------------------------------------------------------------------- A visible cringe rolled up from the tips of brightly painted toes and upward to gold touched horns as the djinn entered the 'classroom'. Not from the sight of the decaying animals or the sand strewn floor, but from the stench. It was like walking into a solid wall, and she hesitated at the threshold, exotic features pinching as she struggled with the desire to breath and the dread of taking in just one more breath of the foul smelling air. After a second or two she gave in, drew a second shallow breath, swallowed down the bile that threatened to climb further up the back of her throat, and moved further within the class. Long legs folding beneath her as she took a seat on the rug behind one of the sheets of parchment and it's designated bottle of ink. The contents of said bottle looked mighty suspect. She ignored it for the time being, watching with interest as their instructor joined them and unleashed his small flock of moths. There was no doubt this individual was from the same clan as the heir of Famine that had entered their school, and the ghoul couldn't help a certain amount of fascination. They weren't undeads, and yet their bodies were in various stages of decomposition. It was intriguing, and a wonderful distraction from the smell. As their tasks were laid out before them and the two processes explained Yaya leaned forward on her knees, hands folding on the table. Clearly showing a higher level of interest as Bulbous mentioned the applications of alchemy in healing. The instructor set them on their way, and Hadiyya eagerly joined her classmates in gathering up supplies, as well as a dead seed, returning to her seat with her box of various vials and other assorted materials. Each and every one was set carefully in front of her and examined their contents critically before nudging a few out of the line, apparently dissatisfied with what she saw. Placing her seed in the dish provided, she uncapped each of the remaining vials and dripped a few careful drops over the top, glowing eyes unusually wide and alert as she watched for any reaction, positive or negative.
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Beejoux rolled 1 100-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:27 am
Quote: Constructive: -place the seed in a dish and after setting up -Roll 8D4 to determine which oils are fused, (can be made up, nothing human please). For every EVEN number you roll, your seed gains +1 bonus, the bonus caps out at 4 however. -Roll 1 d100 to determine if your seed is just a flat ‘dud’ (Result must be 90-100 to be considered a 'dud')  --------------------------------------------------------------------- ✘Hadiyya's Class ✘Isle of Famine ✘Week One ✘Stage one :: +4 Bonus! Not a Dud! --------------------------------------------------------------------- There were a few curious bubbles, some strange hissing, and an overwhelming scent of burnt plastic. The latter being the most unusual in the djinn's opinion, being as every single aspect of their alchemy was organic in nature. She sniffed sharply in hopes of clearing the smell from her nose, and regretted the action almost instantly.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 8 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 3, 3, 3, 1, 2, 2
Total: 18 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:33 am
Mandy took in a deep breath as they entered the classroom, finding herself just as comforted by the stench of decay filling the room as she had been by the spice of the dorm room. It reminded her somewhat fondly of Barth's fridge, back when she had still been marked and sometimes raided it to cook for him, and if she really thought on it the undead dorms.
...It was perhaps not a good thing those where so similar in her mind.
Eh.
Looking around at some of the items around the room, finding some familiar and some baffling, Mandy quietly took her seat as the instructor told them to, tracing some of the moths with her eyes and wondering if it felt weird to have those in you.
She had to admit it even faintly wigged her when one crawled into the instructors mouth and she was usually pretty cool with the grosser physicality’s.
Also what was with that skull?
Mandy shuddered lightly and decided it was probably better to stop staring and start working, mentally tossing up the pros and cons of each exercise. She was by nature a destructive monster buuuuut... their main enemy was Hunters and if those daggers of theirs where anything to go by Fear dampening wouldn’t affect them and damn Fear boosts felt good if Professor QB's class was anything to go by.
So Constructive it was.
Picking up her seed she looked at the assorted oils around them before shrugging and randomly picking some oils, blood something and what she thought said batsnot but the handwriting was a bit difficult to read, and dumping a few drops on her seed.
Seed Bonus: +4
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 100-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:51 am
And then she stared really intently at her seed.
Hey, it wasn’t like she actually knew what she was doing.
Trial and error, whatever.
Not a dud!
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 2:33 pm
((DAY TWO HAS OFFICIALLY BEGUN))
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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JetAlmeara rolled 3 4-sided dice:
1, 4, 2
Total: 7 (3-12)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 4:09 pm
Zurine had been pretty sure that there was no way class could have gotten worse today then it had been yesterday when she'd heard their instructor killing what she was positive was some type of dog. She'd been wrong apparently because today he was pulling around dead minipets. It was horrendous and her morals objected heavily to them being killed for her experiment with this blasted seed. She definitely should have picked a different class, when she had heard alchemy she'd envisioned working with rather normal things ..like melted metals and oils and plants, at least the oil part seemed to be right.
Still she didn't have much of a choice if she wanted to pass the course and the only thing worse then knowing minipets were killed for this class would be knowing that minipets had been killed in vain because she'd failed. With that thought in mind she squared her shoulders and marched up to the table, she picked out the least objectionable of the pets..or at least the one that looked the least cute and fluffy and was closest to her, a Corrividus which she picked up gingerly by one poor claw between two fingers and quickly took back to her seat where she placed it into the pot carefully "Sorry" She told the poor dead bird "I hope my seed grows so at least you didn't die for no reason" She went on before heading back to the table to get the required three oils to soak her soil in so that she could plant her seed.
Since none of hte oils were labeled and she had no idea what any of them were she once more just choose three randomly, choosing some of the brighter more cheerful colors in a subconcious vain attempt to make the entire class a little less awful. Pouring the oils on the soil she noted the differnces in the way they came out - she actually had to shake the red a bit to get it all into the pot before planting her seed and then taking her pot up to the front of the class and placing it in the circle like they had been told to do and returning to her seat.
"That...was horrible" She commented quietly to no one in particular, her typical cheery demeanor a little bit less so after two days of dead animals on her mind.
Constructive Set +4 Bonus Corrividus 1- Green oil, runs like water 4-Red oil, it comes in globs 2-Yellow oil, runs a little slower than water
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kuropeco rolled 3 4-sided dice:
1, 1, 4
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 4:20 pm
Quote: Constructive:
Step 1: Grab a type of rotting minipet and place it at the bottom of the pot Types possible: Foxfire, leviathia, scareon, corrividus
Step 2: Roll 3 d4 to get waters to soak your soil in. (If you roll doubles you will just have 2 of that oil) 1- Green oil, runs like water 2-Yellow oil, runs a little slower than water 3-Brown oil, slow and thick 4-Red oil, it comes in globs You’ll be planting the seed in a small handheld clay pot, the oils acting as water. Which will soak into the earth.
Once finished go to the front of the class and drop off your planted dead seed with: Starting bonus from yesterday, what skins used, and what minipet used in BOLD RED at the bottom of your post. 
Though it smelled really very foul, Sparrow was having a grand time in the Alchemy class.
Listening carefully to the horseman's instructions, he jotted down a few more notes into the little notebook he had before tucking it away in his pocket and looking around at the supplies heaped on the tables in front of them. There were several there - a few made his stomach a little queasy - and he took the one that he found to be the slightly less...daunting dead (the foxfire reminded him too much of Jove). Picking up a limp corrividus, he carried back over to his space and set it down.
The oils were much more easy to take. Sparrow picked up two of the first kind, which were a runny green color that slipped and slid around in the vial, and one of the fourth kind, which was a globby, thick sort of liquid. He carefully set the seed down in the potting jar and made sure it was buried nice and deep, and then he poured the oils on top, smoothing it down with the back of a spoon.
Then he picked everything up and put it where it was supposed to in the circle, hoping he had done well.
A voice caught his attention as he stepped back to his seat, however, Sparrow's gaze flicking over to the ghoul in the seat beside him.
"Ah, not such a fan of alchemy, are you?" he asked her, smiling. "I'll admit, it's a bit more, ah...interesting than I thought it would be. [ Corrividus
Green oil x2 + red oil x1
Constructive: +3 bonus ]
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Avian Serpentine rolled 3 4-sided dice:
1, 4, 2
Total: 7 (3-12)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 4:24 pm
Class once again.
Clyde sat at his seat listening to the instructor with a bored expression on his face, his hand twitching ever so often when his eyes caught the movement of the moths within the instructor’s stomach. Man, does that dude always feel moths in his stomach 24/7? Or does he even feel them at all? He probably would have continued to zone out if his attention wasn’t brought back by the crunching sound created by the kirinni leg. Clyde started to write down the instructions of today's 'assignment' and it lead his eye towards the direction of the pile of dead reminds of random minipets and Clyde could only stare at it with wide eyes. Was that why the room always smelled horrible? The varcolac gave the pile another look before going to pick out a foxfire’s corpse from the pile. Clyde stuffed the dead body as low as he could towards the bottom of the pot, before placing the dirt almost immediately over it. Good, he can’t see the dead thing anymore…but he could still smell it.
Now for the water. Clyde picked up the green, yellow and red oils before returning to his pot. He poured the green oil in first, which ran relatively smoothly and disappeared into the soil. However, the red oil was a little difficult. It was a glob that didn’t seem to want to leave its jar and it required a couple of hard shakes before it fell out with a disgusting sound. He poured in the yellow oil last before planting the seed in the soil.
Assignment completed. He took his plant to the front of the class and placed it within the circle before retaking his seat once more.
- Day Two Progress - Foxfire Green Oil, Red Oil & Yellow Oil Constructive +4 Bonus
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