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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:10 pm
"Oh hey.." Bix smiled at Taym but found his drapi-ness on Peyton to be weird. He just didn't seem the type. Still didn't matter much to him. So he went back to talking about his own hair because he could do that all day. "Oh I'm growing it back out.. OH RIGHT.." He pointed at both of them and waved his finger between them. "You guys never saw me pre-short hair. I used to have a braid down to..." He motioned to the back of his knees. "Here maybe?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:31 pm
It looked like there were plenty more hunters showing up for the opportunity to get a chance to go through the portal. Jason could see a few familiar faces, though others he wasn't so sure about. He did know Saya though, and decided to be more sociable for once, taking a few of the chip packets with him. (The beer was ignored. Much to Zanth's dismay, cause beer + hot ghouls = win.) "Hey, hows it going?" He said, offering her and Wilson a packet each. Not that they couldn't have gotten their own, but he thought it would be a nice gesture anyway.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:45 pm
Receiving the text from Saya, Kat pulled out her phone to look it over. So they were offering time off the island were they? Maybe some other time she would, but right now, she could be bothered.Random Artist TEXT TO SAYA: Thanks, but I'm gonna sit this one out. Have fun if you go!
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:52 pm
Chel finally hopped off Dory's poor back, if only to get herself away from the gross chips. She then began shoveling the real potato chips. "What up my sun brotha?" She quizzed Milo, downing another swig of beer. She wanted to get as much of it down her throat as possible before they told her she wasn't allowed any more awesome food.
She also noticed Jason was standing nearby, and decided to take the opportunity to flick him on the nose. Just because.
Turning back to her little group, she gestured up to Mark. "Sooo. You all have to spill. Where would you go on vacation?" While they talked, she sent a quick text. ol-j-man Text to Jack: Ey beanstalk come 2 the portals win a romantic getaway w/ me. lol jk but rly, free vaca up 4 grabs. She didn't even think to text Nevada. The girl was probably on her way anyways, right?
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 6:03 pm
Drapi-ness really wasn't Taym's thing, not unless there were other males around and said males happened to be talking to her. For the most part Peyton appeared rather oblivious to it. She smiled when the Death intermediate wandered over to join them and slung an arm around her neck, grinning when she noticed the beer in his hand before wiggling her own unopened bottle up for him to see. It had to be better then whiskey, taste wise. She'd managed to get through a fair amount of that, beer should be nothing, right? Right. "Morning yourself." Her attention slid back to Mark when he didn't so much answer he question, as answer a question. Lavender eyes blinked at him, a single pale brow arching upwards, before she felt the arm around her shoulders tightening. "No. I'm fairly certain that wasn't what I was asking." Lips pursed, then she looked away, back to Bix. Eyes widened as he indicated how long his hair had been, and she gave a low whistle. "That's really long. Hard to imagine, too." It was going to take a very long time for the boy's hair to get that length again. Her's was in need of a cutting too, but she'd worry about that when portals were stable and there wasn't a queue to get off the ******** island.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 6:06 pm
Cass was there. Probably in the same sort of 'I am here but not really interesting way' that a serial killer was. But she wasn't a serial killer.
At least she was pretty sure she wasn't.
Hmm.
She was distracted on her phone texting her husband since she'd come from a run to see what was up.istoleyurvamps Text to Sexy Husband Husband: Portal stuff. Raffle thing. I want coffee.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 6:10 pm
He would never admit it to her but he sighed a small sigh of relief when she hobbled off his back - she was taller than him so sometimes it made it awkward to have her piggy backed on him. Also, it meant more chips for it ultimately. Ruffling the bag a little, he offered it up to Milo further, giving him a welcoming grin.
"Sounds like someone else agrees with me, and a Power Ranger fanatic also." He stated out loud, before going to offer a gloved hand to the man. "Dorian, mais, everyone calls me Dory." He introduced, before looking to Chelsea. "Don't eat too fast, you will choke." He snipped, almost like a mother.
Turning to grab his phone, he belted out a small text.demon_pachabel Text to White Ranger: Vacation on line, beer et ketchup chips. You should swing by.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 6:48 pm
And then his nose had been flicked. Jason looked a little surprised at the sudden flick and run, watching Chel retreat back to her friends. What was that about? Oh well, he still had his chips. Omnomnom. 'normal, why?'
'It's ketchup, not Blood'
The sudden thought of those two together made him feel ill...but not enough to get rid of the chips. He hadn't had chips in a while okay.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:00 pm
Dory got a prompt reply.
Nerpin Text to Blue Ranger: Swing by where?
Fortunately, however, Solomon seemed to figure out what was going on with that plus the context of why are all these people over here together what?
At least being tall-as-sin made him easy enough to spot.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:29 pm
Roland caught wind and while it wasn't super duper important to get off island he did recall a chat with Peyton, and the chance to take a guest with him would make it a good chance to solve that whole burrito issue they where having. Also it was a chance off island.
What he didn't expect was a small party like situation set up to entertain the people waiting for the drawing. Even more so he found Peyton standing around with an un-opened beer. Marching over he tugged at the bottle from over her shoulder.
"Aren't you a bit young for a beer?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:37 pm
Taym was actually in the middle of opening his mouth to tell Bix that long hair was faggy not completely heterosexual in a way that was even worse than the headband and bobby pins look, but was interrupted by Roland's abrupt attempt to abscond with Peyton's drink. "She's literally slain dragons," he pointed out, vaguely recalling having a similar conversation with Bix at some point and looking to him for input. He grinned a sudden canine grin, full of very yellow, very straight teeth. "I think she can handle a beer."
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:42 pm
"Fanatic," he laughed in a very sarcastic manner, "Yes." This time in a rather serious tone of seriousness, because it was very much fact, then popped another chip into his mouth. Because it was offered (honestly, they weren't half bad. Just different).
A hand was also extended, and the brunette grinned when he finally learned the fellow Power Ranger fan's name, "Milo," he introduced himself as he shook Dory's hand, "people call me lots of things." And then, he promptly went into The Fourze Handshake of Friendship even though the other guy probably didn't know it. But he needed to make it a thing, because reasons.
While Dorian turned to his phone, and Chel seemed off her's, he finally addressed the pink haired girl's earlier question, "Aa, not much is up," he shrugged while finally opening his bag of Fritos, "Just sparrin' and trainin', usual stuff. Went to this like haunted house place, you been?"
Oh hey, was that Solomon?
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:42 pm
Robert was in and out of the room with five bottles of beer in his hand before anyone could say 'look out, big foot absconded with our liquor'.
Absconded was his toilet paper word of the day!
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:43 pm
Solomon spotted.
Giving a quick little whistle, he lifted an un-bagged hand to wave the man over, standing where he was next to the ketchup chips forever ketchup chips. "Hey bro, over 'ere." Offering the bag to him also. "Ketchup chip? I am sure you'd like it."
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:47 pm
Beer. There was the only reason that Matt had bothered to show up at the lighthouse, beer and ketchup chips. There was little to no interest in going on vacation, actually more or less the idea of having to leave Deus at the moment was not appealing. His chest still hurt from the last time he had dared to venture out and he wasn't ready for a repeat, however not paying any attention to what he was doing he crammed a piece of paper into Mark's that he was holding out.
Instead of joining in any of the conversation he grabbed two beers and three bags of ketchup chips and took a seat on the unoccupied spot on the ground.
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