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 Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 12:00 pm
"HI RAGE!!" Danny immediately responded back. She wasn't quite aware that he was trying to be covert. Instead she waved at the screen like it was a proud parent watching her talent show.
She nabbed her backpack and listened to the instructions. Her bet huh? Looking around the room she felt a little intimidated. Roch was an easy win (ha) but Hel? That was kind of scary.
Hastily, Danny scribbled down a name. Who she put, nobody would know.
CURRENT STATISTICS
Name: Danny
HP: 50
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing down her bet
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 4:22 pm
Roch thought about it for a moment, glancing around as he did, then shrugged and dragged out his pen and paper to write his bet down. He didn't doubt that people would stare at him if they knew what he was writing, but he didn't care. He watched it dissolve and slung his backpack over his shoulder, looking around.
"So... let's get this started, shall we?"
CURRENT STATISTICS
Name: Roch
HP: USE YOUR STUDENT HP; Y3=50
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: writing bet
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 4:55 pm
Being to caught up in snickering to himself he hadn't caught Zel when the boil moved in, if so he might have had a few choice words and gestures to him after their last incident. The boil to him was a fine definition of why relationships were no good. After pocketing his phone he leaned back on the wall of the building and watched the other students, everyone seemed excited, a good number of which seemed to know one another..
Catching movement from the corner of his eye he tilted his head slightly for a better view, peripheral catching Rosy as she 'sneaked' on him.
Smirking a little wider he waited till she wrapped around him to swing his tail up and around her leg. After the kiss to his check he turned and snorted in amusement, "are you sure you just didn't want to sneak and admire the view?" Chuckling he returned the kiss, though lighter and more noncommittal by placing it to her nose. They were in contract now, the contact of kisses didn't bother him, though being regarded as sweet did.
A brow lifted as Rosy gave a wave to someone off a little way, turning to see who she was waving at he paused and instantly dropped the cheerful smirk for a more pointed one. Oh him. Curling his tail tighter around Rosy's leg in attempts at keeping her from moving over to the boil. But apparently the damage was already done since Zel started over towards them. Giving a slightly annoyed groan he shifted back on his heels, tail remaining in place.
On a yawn he listened to Zel, making a soft 'hmf' sound at the questions. For a moment he paused for Rosy then decided to answer himself, "were not dating. We're enjoying the benefits of being close friends.." Smirking coyly to the other boil he lifts a brow at all the praise to Rosy and then the curled fist. What was this? For a moment he debated on leaving Zel hanging and in the end did, simply giving him a wider grin and a cut, "..she's something." Obviously still annoyed with Zel he folded his arms over his chest and let Rosy pay more attention to him as he continued, his own attention flickered back to the others in the area.
When a voice boomed to life his tail tightened around Rosy and eyes shot around the room in attempts to locate where said voice had come from. Moving a hand to chin he tilted his head as the voice announced it was too late to leave. Leave what? Spinar bristled as the loud sounds of gears rang out and then the metal shutters dropped down, "what the jack." Whispering more to himself he stares on as a tv drops from the seeming sky. Things had just officially went from kind of exciting to beyond..
As the backpacks began to the fall he released his hold on Rosy to go and grab himself one, returning afterword he motioned Rosy and Zel to get theirs as well. Listening to the voice while unzipping his bag he smirked, a bet? This really was far to interesting now. Doing up his vote quickly he smirked up to the other two in his presence, "sounds like fun...whats say we stick together for a while." There were more than enough people here and if simply taking a bag could rule you out, he would rather have cover than none, even if he was still miffed at Zel. Placing his backpack on both shoulders he tightened the straps accordingly and popped his neck, looking around for where to start. What exactly were they looking for?
CURRENT STATISTICS Name: Spinar
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing down his bet
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 5:30 pm
Rosy's cheeks darken some as Spinar kissed her nose, only to darken even more at Zel's comment. Quickly shaking her head, she squeaks "Just friends, with benefits really. That all..." she hides her face against Spinar's chest for a moment, trying to hide the smile at how he was refusing to allow her to move from where she was. Not that she really would at the moment, she actually was enjoying this. She only glance back up when she heard the loud voice, making her arch a brow.
Where had she heard that voice, she knew it from somewhere...
She didn't really have time to think about it, as the tv display caught her attention. Her red eyes narrowing as she chews on her bottom lip. This wasn't good, not one bit. Finally pulling from Spinar, she glance around just in time to see any and all ways of getting out sealed shut on them. Clenching her fist up, she tries to honestly not think about it as she follows after Spinar and grabs her own backpack.
Bending down, she unzips it to look through her contents. Pen and Paper, and one fear candy. Nothing that could help her defend if she needed to, though she thought back to Professor Moria class. She could use the backpack itself. Her eyes taking it her surrounding a little better this time as she zips the backpack close and stands. With pen and paper in hand, she looks over the students for a moment. Some of them, were honestly scary to her, just from reactions she seen on critter. A few of them she slightly knew from clubs. She then glance to the two boils, knowing full well she help defend them both.
Turning her gaze to Spinar, she nods to him then turns her smile to Zel "So stick together? You know I'll have your back." she meant it. She just had to get him to believe it as well "An adventure, just like the maul." with a chuckle, she quickly writes down her choice as to who she thought would be a winner. Watching the paper dissolve before her eyes, she cross her arms under her chest for a moment.CURRENT STATISTICSName: Rosy
HP: Y1=30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing down her vote
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 7:16 pm
After picking up a backpack, she continued to quietly listen to the Trick or Treater that talked communicated via a screen. He mentioned placing bets and being disqualified when losing the backpack. She gripped the strap tighter in case someone were to try take hers. Excitement built up in her chest and she wanted to get started right away. But who to bet on... Suzu looked around at the variety of students in the room. Ears, horns and tails populated the room. However, it gave Suzu no indication of what to put on her slip of paper.
She started to walk around, paper in hand, to see if there was anyone who wasn't in a group of friends yet.
CURRENT STATISTICS
Name: Suzu
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing her bet
Damage incurred:
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 9:54 pm
Hel didn’t seem alarmed at all once they were locked in. If anything…that made things more exciting. She also seemed positively delighted once Rage made himself known. Sweet. She hadn’t seen him around in a while, not since she was able to talk to him a bit about Trick or Treating, which was a fond memory in her head, oddly enough.
Once the bags dropped, Hel was quick to snatch one up and pull out the pen and paper. She didn’t need to think at all about who to place her bet on, and she hastily scrawled down her vote before the paper disappeared. She then cast an eager glance all about the room and grinned, cracking her knuckles. "I do so hope you all will make this fun for me!" She called out to everyone. "Resistance is futile, but it is no fun if you do not fight back ~ !"
Oh, good ol' smack talk. She wasn’t going to bother trying to make friends, and everyone might as well have been her enemy right now. Though the saying went ‘no man is an island’ well, she was all about the challenges.
CURRENT STATISTICS
Name: Hel
HP: 50 / 50
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Made her bet
Damage incurred: N/A
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 12:05 am
A lock in?
Awww yeaaaaah bring it. She would bring glory to her name, first year or not!
As Piper snatched her backpack and fiddled with the pen and paper, someone started to smack talk. Someone familiar . . .ish. She remembered her from Prom, and Kettil had talked to her about Freya having a sister before. "Resistance? I'll give you a full on rebellion!" she challenged back with a grin, the fire of competition sparking within her. "Don't think your year means anything to me!"
Which it probably should, but shhhhh.
As she scribbled a name onto the paper (huh, funny magic for it to disappear like that), Piper saw someone looking a bit lost; so maybe not everyone here was an oldbie? "Looking for someone?" she called to the ghoul as she strapped her backpack on.
CURRENT STATISTICSName: Piper
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: betbetbet
Damage incurred:
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 12:28 am
Zel wasted no time in snagging a backpack of his own once they dropped, returning to the group with a decent speed. He kept himself a little distant from the two, but close enough that he wasn't separating himself entirely. He smiled at Rosy before he nodded slowly. "Sure, Three are better than one, and worse comes to worse, I'll just toss my bag to you... Then you and Siku can sort it out." Smirking he looks to Siku. "Though I know which of the two of you I'd bet on in that fight."Crouching down he unzips the backpack, pulling out the paper and pencil he scribbles a name down quickly before zipping it back up and putting it over one shoulder, since his wings wouldn't let him wear it fully on his back. CURRENT STATISTICSName: Aezeloth
HP: 30/30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing Vote
Damage incurred:
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 2:35 am
Suzu nearly jumped as she turned around to see a ghoul clad in blue and gold. "me?" She said pointing a finger at herself. "No, I don't know anyone here. I'm new here." She admitted, taking a step closer to the other ghoul. She seemed nice and trustable. Her competitive nature made her seem confident in winning. Perhaps betting on an ally was the way to go. CURRENT STATISTICSName: Suzu
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing her bet
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:01 am
Muka's head turned almost all the way on his shoulders when the shutters closed on the building and he couldn't help but giggle at the dramatics with the giant screen. The hefty strix drummed his fingers idly on his rotund belly as he waited for the rules and frowned as the backpack dropped down. With a hiss of air he expressed aloud, "But I have wings!" And on cue flared the large appendages (and possibly hit a couple students around him). He didn't seem generally upset as that emotion wasn't in his repertoire, but he was forced to sling the bag over only one of his shoulders. Some of the students he was familiar with seemed very competitive but, once again, he didn't have that in him. So he placed his bet and gravitated towards two girls he didn't recognize, one of them saying she was new. "New here?" Muka grinned his razor smile and leaned too close. "Welcome!!" He then snatched up both Suzu's and Piper's hands in his own and bowed to them like a gentlemonster. "My name is Muka." CURRENT STATISTICS Name: Muka
HP: 40/40
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: --
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 7:19 pm
Liselotte could hardly stay still long enough to listen to the rules in full (besides, Nanabey surely would even if she didn't); she was so excited that she was bouncing on her heels, fists balled up in front of her chest. "Nanabey!" She all but squealed. "This is so COOL! Do you think they're gonna have things like this all the time? Who's doing all this anyway? Are we gonna meet him when it's over?"
The questions came in rapidfire, but Nanabey fielded them without batting an eye. "Maybe. Amityville is a competitive school. You'll have to work hard to succeed, but you have a chance, just like everyone else. I know as much about the instructor as you do, though it seems other students here are more familiar with him. You could get more information from them."
"Yeah, information, sure!" She nodded quickly, distracted by the rain of backpacks from the ceiling. Immediately, she took off, snatching up a bag and peering inside. There was a pen and paper, like the voice said, and some candy, the sight of which automatically made Liselotte smile.
"The list is behind you." Nanabey said. "Do you know who you're going to vote for?"
She turned to see who she was up against. Liselotte's eyes quickly scrolled over the names and faces of her fellow students, and she realized she didn't know a single one of them. She said as much aloud. "I don't know any of them... But that's fine! That way, I can fight fairly against everyone, and -- hey, maybe when this is over, I can make some new friends!"
"Your confidence is boundless, Liselotte." Nanabey said. Even if it's misplaced.
CURRENT STATISTICS
Name: Liselotte
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing her bet
Damage incurred: None
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 10:23 pm
So they are trapped?Competition sounds less interesting, his focus was shifted to how to dig the person behind. Seeing his face appeared on the screen, he giggled and asked " Is that called invasion of privacy?" The picture wasn't bad at all, it captured his signature playful smile. " Maybe we should ask them to give us a copy." He joked. Not sooner, when the backpacks started to fall, he automatically snatched one unconsciously, it was all body's reaction to the color of the red. He checked inside and got the idea, head who saw the candy was excited. " CANDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDY! This is a nice guy, he gives us a candy!" The boil grabbed the bag away from the head. " No, Bro, not this time." Head pouted and realized how serious AJ's tone was, so he switched to drool over other's backpack. If there's a candy inside each bag, there would be many candies in this room! Head was cheered by the idea and planned for his way for candies. Meanwhile, didn't notice Head's scheme, AJ was figuring out who to bet. He didn't know anyone well enough there, though he encountered some of them. The atmosphere was heated up, two ghouls or maybe more started to show their determination to win. He chuckled at their adorable behaviour and actions. He would initiate something, but if someone picked on him, bring it on. ======================================== CURRENT STATISTICS Name: AJ
HP: Y2=40
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Observing
Damage incurred: N/AQuote: Anyone please feel free to pick on him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 11:31 pm
"Why, hello there. Yes, I'm pretty new here, why?" She replied, slightly startled by the sudden appearance of a winged boil holding her hand in his. She replied with a large smile and an awkward curtsy with her hand locked in his. "Nice to meet you, Muka. M'name's Suzu. Excited for the competition?" She shook his hand slightly. Handshakes were welcome here, right? CURRENT STATISTICS Name: Suzu
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writing bet.
Damage incurred: --
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 12:20 am
"Same! Let's be newbies together~" Piper decided with a grin. "Well, until the game makes us tear each other apart. Nothing personal."
The rest of what she meant to say (probably words of encouragement, regardless of the fact that only one person was winning, and that was this reaper okay) got lost when one of the older students addressed them. First off, wings. Unholy Jack, Piper was jealous. Secondly, their hands were snatched and oh well hello there you gentleboil you. Hello. "Piper Blacke, and the pleasure is mi-i-ine~" the mage introduced, shaking his hand vigorously (a strong grip was the first sign of confidence, no?). Oh, his hair was so nice, it reminded her of a great horned owl . . .
"Excited? I'm jacked up!" she chirped. "Although I wonder how things will go in the dark . . ." Not all of them had night vision.
CURRENT STATISTICSName: Piper
HP: 30
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action:
Damage incurred: iloveyouDIE going to houston for the weekend /o/
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 7:10 am
No more time for pleasantries it seemed. Good, Meixiang didn't like just standing around. She was ready to get things started.
As the backpacks fell, the ghoul snatched one up. Examining the contents inside. Not much to work with. One candy. Hopefully they would get more. Taking out the pen and paper she....honestly didn't know anyone else's name cept for one other person here. Wow, that realization hit her hard. She would need to make an effort to learn people's names and faces around here more.
She scribbled on the paper and then it vanished. The Jiang Shi slipped her arms through the pack, securing it to her person the best she could. Loosing it and being disqualified right off the bat was suck.
This person was tough.
CURRENT STATISTICS
Name: Meixiang
HP: 40
Number of Fear candy: 1
Action: Writin down vote
Damage incurred: --
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