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Nothing Yet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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 Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:50 pm
[one for zeek too...i guess...]
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:51 pm
Aptitude what?
Exam who?
Kettil didn't quite understand what was going on and Endzela wasn't any help at all. In fact she mentioned something about not being his cheat sheet and flew off to hunt before he went in for the exam. The boil pouted a little as he took an envelope with the test and began to get everything settled.
Just as he set the envelope off to the side a note slipped out.
THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP.
The Muut paused and stared at the note. Then he looked at the questions on the sheets that he had set up in front of him and then at the note.
Nope.
He crumpled up the note and began to fill in the answers.
First page was no problem.
There only came an issue of the second page. He was starting to ask himself what in the world he was doing here and why.Quote: Rolling a 6: Another note slips out from your envelope. It just reads " THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP"
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:51 pm
Tybalt slumped in his chair.
An exam? Really? Why now of all times? Hadn't they been doing pretty well up until now? Why make them write it on paper? What was even the point of it!
With a low grumble, the black dog slid the piece of paper out of the envelope, scribbling his name as well as the date at the top of the page.
He didn't like tests. But seeing as this was a school and tests were mandatory in schools, there was no excuse to not write it. After all, what if it affected him later on--what if they sent him to the other bathroom? No! He was no going back there! His nose wouldn't be able to survive it again. Which meant he had only one option left.
Narrowing his eyes, he squinted at the paper, reading the first question listed on the paper.
Where does Fear come from?
Oh well. That is--
Something could be heard from behind. Sniffling? However the black dog didn't dare to turn around to locate the source. Maybe they were crying because of the exam. Or maybe they had a cold. Either way, he was sure he could tolerate some sniffling.
He grabbed Repsi, scribbling down his answer. Or the one he had always been told. As for the next question...
A healthy Fear consists of a healthy blank and a healthy blank...
Uhh well its... The sniffling started again, causing the black dog to shift in his seat. It was okay. It was just a little bit of sniffling.
He leaned over the desk and scribbled down his answer. However, just as he was about to move onto the multiple choice questions the sniffling started once again.
Oh for the love of--!
It took all of the black dog's restraint not to turn out and to a) hand them a tissue and b) to shake them until they dissipated. How annoying! Fortunately, he was able to circle some answers. He even made it onto the next page when the sniffling increased, this time causing his hair to bristle, and grip Respi tight enough that she let out an angry hiss.
This was going to be a long exam.Quote: Rolling a 1: One of your pencils (Haunted Pencils) immediately tries to attack you, biting you on your main writing hand. Ouch! Now you have to write it with your non dominant hand (or limb)
Rolling a 2: You notice that one of the pieces of paper is printed backwards. Or maybe you don't. Maybe it's a test...
Rolling a 3: One of your Haunted Pencils becomes intangible and half-sinks into your desk. You spend a good deal of time trying to get it out
Rolling a 4: Whomever is seated directly behind you keeps on making weird sniffly noises that are really distracting. You can barely concentrate
Rolling a 5: Your Haunted Pen jumps out and starts scribbling random doodles all over your desk, and anything it comes in contact with. You have to wrangle it to submission.
Rolling a 6: Another note slips out from your envelope. It just reads "THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP"
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:52 pm
Fell wasn't all that worried about the exam. She had doubts they would hold her back simply because of one measly test. Besides! She hadn't even started thinking of what she wanted to be once she graduated! She had plenty of time! All she had to do was quickly write down her opinion for each and--
"Ah! No you--!" She hissed, making a grab for the haunted pen. The haunted pen which began doodling all over her desk and unfortunately, right over her exam sheet.
It would take some time, but eventually she managed to wrestle it into submission. Or at least enough so that she could write down her answers.Quote: Rolling a 1: One of your pencils (Haunted Pencils) immediately tries to attack you, biting you on your main writing hand. Ouch! Now you have to write it with your non dominant hand (or limb)
Rolling a 2: You notice that one of the pieces of paper is printed backwards. Or maybe you don't. Maybe it's a test...
Rolling a 3: One of your Haunted Pencils becomes intangible and half-sinks into your desk. You spend a good deal of time trying to get it out
Rolling a 4: Whomever is seated directly behind you keeps on making weird sniffly noises that are really distracting. You can barely concentrate
Rolling a 5: Your Haunted Pen jumps out and starts scribbling random doodles all over your desk, and anything it comes in contact with. You have to wrangle it to submission.
Rolling a 6: Another note slips out from your envelope. It just reads "THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP"
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:53 pm
Lattice arrived with no complaint. She got everything and sat down and started to arrange everything just so. The ghoul stared down at the sheets as she got them out of the packet. She looked from one which seemed perfectly normal and then the other one...
She froze a moment as she stared down at the letterings. Were they all backwards? What was this? Was this a test to see if she could still answer the questions?
The Engraver was frozen for a few moments uncertain what to do until she realized the sheet had been turned toward the back and the ink had seeped through enough for her to see it there. ... .. To give herself an extra challenge she just left it as is.
Then she stared at the first page and flipped it around to see if the ink seeped through like on the second page. She found that it did and kept it flipped over as she began filling in answers. Then the second page got filled with answers too. Quote: Rolling a 2: You notice that one of the pieces of paper is printed backwards. Or maybe you don't. Maybe it's a test...
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Seussi rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:54 pm
The wolpertinger followed the crowd along to the auditoreum, keeping his eyes carefully averted towards the floor at all times as his fellow students and creatures jostled against him, many shoving into him likely because they just hadn't seen him there. It was okay, he was used to it, but many of them would find a sharp elbow in the side or a heeled boot stamping down on their toes, his mouth turned down, and his eyes scowling. To find out that they were doing an exam...well, it was not something he was particularly looking forward to. He found himself a desk soon enough and plunked himself down, boots barely reaching the floor. When it was time to begin, he opened up his envelope and pulled out the contents. He began shuffling through the pages, which there were only two of apparently, and lined his two pencils up at the top of his desk carefully, giving them a scowl as well lest they try and misbehave. One single piece of paper slipped free between the two pages, and he snatched it up in his hand, stared at it, then crumpled it up and tossed it to the floor. Minipet poop. "Lächerlich." He muttered.
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Enoh Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:54 pm
Needle was very excited to take her first real test. Sure she was worried about the writing part of it, but future her could deal with that. The ghost ghosted on in to take her seat, opening up the packet and wondering what questions could be so important that it would cost her whole future to fail. Not that she was particularly worried, she knew what her future was and no written test was going to change it.
As she shuffled the papers she noticed something else; a little note had fallen out, which read: "THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP"
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That couldn't be right.
She passed the minipet poop note off to the person sitting beside her, and got back to work answering her test.
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:54 pm
Skald was probably among the ones who were the least impressed and the most pissed off. He saw no point in writing this exam. None what so ever. What was worse, was the s**t for brains staff didn't even bother to inform them of the exam until now.
To further his anger, another sheet slid out with his exam reading--
The answer for everything is minipet poop..?
"YEAH JACKING RIGHT!" He yelled out, without thinking and glared at the sheet.
Fine. If they weren't going to take this seriously, then neither was he.Quote: Rolling a 1: One of your pencils (Haunted Pencils) immediately tries to attack you, biting you on your main writing hand. Ouch! Now you have to write it with your non dominant hand (or limb)
Rolling a 2: You notice that one of the pieces of paper is printed backwards. Or maybe you don't. Maybe it's a test...
Rolling a 3: One of your Haunted Pencils becomes intangible and half-sinks into your desk. You spend a good deal of time trying to get it out
Rolling a 4: Whomever is seated directly behind you keeps on making weird sniffly noises that are really distracting. You can barely concentrate
Rolling a 5: Your Haunted Pen jumps out and starts scribbling random doodles all over your desk, and anything it comes in contact with. You have to wrangle it to submission.
Rolling a 6: Another note slips out from your envelope. It just reads "THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP"
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Eight rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:55 pm
An..exam? Junko was totally good. She was ready for this. She's got this. Everyone on her desk was laid out neatly, her hair was tied tightly so it couldn't cause trouble, and she was going to ace this test so hard. Annnnd then her pencil fell through the desk. It wouldn't be so bad if it had gone all the way through before it solidified. Junko just stared at it, her jaw dropped. No. She tugged at it, tugging and wriggling and trying desperately to pull it out. Junko whined quietly when all she ended up doing was snapping it in half. Craaaaap! Quote: Rolling a 3: One of your Haunted Pencils becomes intangible and half-sinks into your desk. You spend a good deal of time trying to get it out.
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:55 pm
Akubi got his things and sat down at the desk with no real issue except for one.
As he set the writing utensils down it seemed that his Haunted Pen had decided it was time for mischief and began to write on everything it possibly could. First the desk, then a part of the envelope. It was starting to head for the test sheets as well. Akubi let out a small hiss as his ears folded back, his hands reached out to snag at the mischief maker to try and wrangle it into submission.
It was apparently now jerking his arms about here and there. Akubi managed to get to where he was able to bite it, hard, with sharp teeth. The Haunted Pen let out a wail of dismay but eventually began to settle down with a soft whimper...
Now...For the test...
The pen settled down before it started scribbling things around on the first page.
By the second page the pen started to get really mean. Not that Akubi cared. Quote: Rolling a 5: Your Haunted Pen jumps out and starts scribbling random doodles all over your desk, and anything it comes in contact with. You have to wrangle it to submission.
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:56 pm
((oops gunna put this in my original post ok))
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Eight rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:56 pm
Sibyl had never taken an exam before. But her future depended on it. She needed to take this seriously. All the answers had to be correct. Perfect. Yes. Everything would be perfect. Minipet..poop? That was the answer? Really? She squinted at the little note. Why would someone put this in her envelope? Did she get the answer key? A second note showed up from a desk next to her. Minipet poop. ...Well..okay! Quote: Rolling a 6: Another note slips out from your envelope. It just reads "THE ANSWER FOR EVERYTHING IS MINIPET POOP"
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 2:58 pm
A test. This delighted Riley, especially since it was a required test for graduation. She was ready, and her pen worked hard at the questions, until a piece of paper fell out of her exam to tell her that ALL THE ANSWERS WERE MINIPET POOP.
She balled up the paper and threw it at the head of the person in front of her, then got back to work.
One particular question stopped her, and she rose her hand, waiting for someone to assist her with a question for which they were not given actual information.
And she waited..
and waited...
and waited...
Then she slowly put her hands down and muttered curses of ill intent to the entire education system.
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 3:01 pm
Her heart was pounding in her chest and she was focused on her breathing as she hurried towards the exam. The announcement on the ickyom had been absolutely terrifying. After all she'd been through a surprise exam and the terror of utter failure being heaped upon her were almost too much to handle. She glanced around just once to see if Rosc and Julian had arrived yet and then hastily sat down. For a moment her hands trembled so badly she was afraid she wouldn't be able to open the envelope and even begin to take the exam.
She took a few deep breaths calming herself down and then carefully smoothed her dress. Her long nails ran through hr hair carefully placing strands back in place and her eyes focused intently on the envelope.
She knew she didn't have time to waste but being panicked and disorderly wasn't going to help either. Arel's words and the threat of detention hung over her and she didn't dare move her eyes from the desk, her envelope, her exam, no cheating here. She slowly opened her envelope and out rolled two pencils and three sheets of paper.
One paper was just a small slip and on it was written: 'The answer for everything is minipet poop'. Sin sneered and brushed the note off her desk irritated that some gnome had had a joke while she was so intensely focused. What if the answer WAS minipet poop? She frowned and then looked down at the first page of the exam.
Her name went down quickly and easily, the rest she filled in slowly pausing to consider carefully before filling out the responses. As she finished she glanced nervously at the clock and then her exam, she was done but she felt as if she'd finished a little fast...perhaps she should just sit and review for a moment.
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 3:03 pm
Siobhan wailed a long while before a gnome stuffed a wad of socks in her mouth and tied it in place to stop from making everyone's ear drums bleed. The banshee whined a muffled whine as she took a seat. Quote: Rolling a 4: Whomever is seated directly behind you keeps on making weird sniffly noises that are really distracting. You can barely concentrate The constant sniffling kept distracting Siobhan, worried someone was in need of a hug or tissue. Alas, she couldn't interact with them lest she be kicked out. He heart ached as she imagined all the terrible things that might be happening behind her, and she was helpless to do anything for them. She filled it to the best of her abilities.
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