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seekingCylem rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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 Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:18 pm
 Free s**t? Hell yeah, Sascha was going to be there. He’d spotted the colorful display far before realizing the treats were in fact edible and totally up for grabs. Bloodfest was the best. Bagwormother trailed behind with about as much pep as ever. The festivities were overwhelming, but still an excellent way to run Sascha to exhaustion with minimal threat to either of their safeties. Still, Bagwormother couldn’t help but pause when she noticed several trolls around this particular booth tearing up and whimpering. Sascha couldn’t have cared less. He didn’t even see there were prizes, much less trolls in pain. He just wanted a cupcake. And a cupcake Sascha got. He took a huge, messy bite, pausing only to lick the mess of frosting off his mouth—what he could reach at least. Sascha wiped the rest off with his arm while he chewed and swallowed. Delicious! ”T-T-T-Totally… Delicious!” Sascha announced with a shaky thumbs up at where he assumed the proprietor of the booth was. He was crying. He was crying so much. He tried to shove the rest of the cupcake into his mouth to further sell the illusion. He squished part of it against his face while making a high pitched keening noise. Bagwormother snuffled at the crumbs falling on the ground, sneezed, and lapped a few up. She immediately flew into her shell.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:40 pm
Cerise was surprised to see the orangeblood again. Especially when she would so rudely insult her like this. "Of course I can bake! What would make you think I couldn't? I'm a pâtissière! A professional!" She rolled her eyes a bit. "I'm surprised you've never heard of me, considering I'm only the best baker in all of Alternia, really. But you don't know me at all, so you must never leave your hive or something!" she said, smiling innocently. Though she did think it would be obvious when her symbol was a cake that she had some predisposition for baked goods, not everyone was as bright as she was.
"Congratulations on the win though! If you liked my work, you should check out my bakery in New Hemisect City and try something other than a cupcake! I make... lots of stuff!"
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Gl!tch~ rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:10 pm
When at first you don't succeed, try, try again! And the frosting was DELICIOUS! So even though the spice was enough to make Reemus nearly cry the previous night, he was back at it again. And, this time, he'd take a DIFFERENT cupcake. Because why not? It would be too easy if the safe cupcakes were the same every night! He was feeling brave, so took one with purple frosting. The scandal!
He had to steel himself, facing down the pastry in his hand before shoving the whole thing in his mouth again. Like last time, it was WONDERFUL and...also... "NnnnNNNNNNN-AHHHHHH! HOTTTTT!" SPICY! He ran to the nice jadeblood's rainbowdrinker booth to see if he could filch a drink because CRI-KEY!
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 1 12-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:10 pm
Stryke's eyes gleamed at the scent of cupcakes. Now this was something he could get behind. Even if it risked nuking his pallet with a pepper, he couldn't resist. Plus they was a free one involved. His eyes shifted nervously before padding over to the booth he inched closer eyeing one of the many treats, licking his lips in consideration at the baked goods.
Reaching for a green baked good, and taking a hearty bite out of the cupcake, there was a moment or two that he simply just stared blankly. His eyes twitched a few times. First and foremost he was struck by how down right delicious these things were. Next was the blazing heat greater than that of the Chittentown desert even at the height of the drought. The tiny yellowblood felt his eyes water up as he screeched in surprise.
The fact he'd eaten a GREEN Burning cupcake of all things made him sigh. That was just ridiculous and silly all things considered about the one in particular that came to mind.
As much as he'd told himself he was prepared for the heat he certainly hadn't expected THIS. The betrayal of the meant to be delicious sweet treat made his eyes spill over with transcendent yellow tears as he sniffed in dismay. "but. you're ssso good..why...why must you betray me so cupcake?!?" He forced himself to finish it, not willing to waste the treat even if it made his body sweat profusely as he fanned himself pulling at the collar of his sweater repeatedly.
This surely was one of the worst ideas he'd had in a long time. Huffing and shaking he shivered as he shook his head scrubbing at his eyes and thanking the booth owner..before fleeing to retrieve something to drink and hide his wigglers shame from sobbing over the heat in his mouth.
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Micillia rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 7:23 pm
Chiara had stayed up far too late last night admiring all the booths and generally having a lot of fun. She then woke up earlier than her body wanted to in order to get in another full day of booth hopping and game playing. Her eyes were a little droopy as she walked to the festival, but all signs of tired disappeared as the amusements came into view. She knew right where to go, to those amazing cupcakes. The taste yesterday had been an explosion! She hoped for another flaming cupcake, to experience that flaming, thrilling pain. She selected the very best cupcake, and took a bite.
"Oh..." she said, mild disappointment on her face. She looked at the booth keeper, who was looking expectantly at her. "Its... yummy... Uh, can i eat one of the "bad" ones too?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:22 pm
Cerise grinned. "Sure thing! Just save some for the other players, alright?!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 9:53 pm
And this was what happened when Keionx tried to keep an open mind.
"Well, we never spoketh of it." she said, her voice slightly clipped, "I believe we were occupied with other things." her eyes narrowed. "New Hemisect city, you say?" she said, "Well, I shall have to visit thee and try thine other wares."
Keionx had noticed that her old manner of speaking, which had been dormant as of late, came back when she was annoyed, upset, or flustered. This definitely counted as annoyed. But she kept it polite. And civil. Because of cake.
"What are thine other wares. Cerise, was it?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 8:09 am
DraconicFeline Here you go! Congrats Keionx! Micillia Here you go! Congrats Chiara! And our final winner... OrionDeltaOmega Here you go! You might want to try getting milk next time. Water makes it worse!
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 3 12-sided dice:
12, 7, 9
Total: 28 (3-36)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 8:13 am
Today's safe numbers are...
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OrionDeltaOmega rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 12:53 pm
After yesterdays encounter with the cupcakes, Pragma didn't know what to think of or expect out of the booth anymore. Were they delicious? Or were they death?
Creeping up towards the booth, the orangeblood grabbed a particularly green cupcake and took a tenative bite out of it instead of shoving it into his mouth. Drawing back, icing smeared on his lips like a green lip polish, and chewing slowly, Pragma took a second before he swallowed. As the spice began building up in his mouth, he immediately spat out the chunk in his mouth. Perhaps that would stop the pain before it even began!
But wait...
Suddenly he felt like his lips were being bitten by a million fire ants. The icing! Crying out in despair, Pragma yanked and pulled at his lips in all directions as he tried to get all of the icing off of his face. Unable to bear it any longer, he reached out and grabbed a passing trolls ice cream and shoved and smeared the lower half of his face in it to calm the burning sensation.
Once it was finally gone, he looked up sheepishly to the glowering redblood he had snatched the snack from. "Aha...uhm...I'll buy you a new one?"
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RawringKiwi rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 1:26 pm
Maihue was starting to become obsessed with winning. She stared at the cupcake, images of previous days of burning made her hesitate. Maihue was staring at the cupcake for a long time before she picked it up and bit into it slowly.
There it was. The now recognizable burning sensation. She calmly through the cupcake in the trash. She turned to the troll at the booth, and nodded. Yes her mouth was on fire, but it was nothing to freak out about anymore. This was her fate. She walked away, determined to come back again tomorrow.
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grayseasons rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 1:32 pm
Okay. Another cupcake. He could do this. He could get the cupcake that wasn't spicy. Eyeing the row, Anguis chose the hemoanonymous cupcake. It was a safe, peaceful Grey. He'd be fine, right?
Wrong.
So very wrong.
He couldn't even bring himself to finish it this time, staring down at the cupcake with something looking like hate. If he could feel pitch for this cupcake, he probably would have, the glare he was giving the thing the most intense he'd ever felt in his life. As it was, the burning got so intense he threw the cupcake near a trashcan and headed towards the nearest refreshments, hate still in his eyes.
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Blasphemoose rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 2:12 pm
Maybe he was addicted to the thrill of chance or maybe he just came to the conclusion that his mouth was completely numb from the many pepper's he'd eaten. EIther way, here the young troll was about to take a bite out of another colorful cupcake. Without hesitation, Cebass snapped a cupcake up and took a big bite. This time, maybe this time it wouldn't be a pepper.
And again, for the third time that week he was wrong, so very wrong. The pepper burned so proving his nerves and taste buds did in fact still work. He chucked the cupcake and spit out what was left in his mouth and let out a very agonized sound. Peppers again. How he hated peppers and spice. What did one even do to get rid of it?
He dropped too his knees and began scrubbing his tongue with his hands as though that would do any good. For the glubbing glub he hated this so much.
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melona-pan rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 4:11 pm
wrong die ;-;'
PLEASE DISREGARD SRY PURP
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melona-pan rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 4:12 pm
Frossa was back for more. She refused to allow the other night's failure to be Cerise's lone impression of the highblood this Bloodfest! She had scurried off shortly after choking down the overwhelming spicy cupcake, teary eyed and humiliated, retreating to tend to her burnt tongue, unable to hold much more of a conversation with Cerise given the throbbing in her mouth. Tonight would be different. "Hello Cerissse~" Frossa cooed, once again slinking up to the booth to lean on the counter, batting her eyelashes over at the young girl after giving her lusus a polite wave. "I take it you have more delicious things for me tonight?" For everyone who dared to try one, really, but whatever. She glanced down at the cupcakes, selecting one with a reddish hue that almost matched the baker's own. She had chosen wisely. Frossa winced as she took a large chomp out of the cupcake, and waited. Waited for the searing pain to kick in. But it never came, and instead, she was only met with the mild sweetness of the spongey cake and the scrumptiously creamy icing- she had succeeded! Licking at red icing that smeared at the corner of her lips, she let out a mixed sigh of satisfaction and relief, before her attention darted back to Cerise. "You're quite talented, aren't you?"(lol @ same roll)
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