Norvie was starting to run out of spare empty glass vials. He had spent a good long while in his entrapment important business in this strange place trying to capture the densest amount of fog he could into various small bottles, stuffing them eagerly into his bag.
He had, as a result, done a lot of exploring. Unfortunately, he never seemed to remember which way was which, but he always managed to come back to the base of operations to the eager and frustrated questions of the boogiemen.
Apparently "Well, it tasted more of sulfur about that way-ish," and "There were at least three flights of stairs but I can't remember which hallway on account of the concussion after falling down them," Where not answers they wanted to hear.
But he had found something interesting along the way.
The rat-man of a Mad Science professor stood proud, examining the small grey pill intently, while babbling on to a nearby, antsy looking boogieman. "See, the pill has become a sort of CAKE of the stuff! I can't wait to see what Viciousacidium will do to it, I wish I could get my hands on more..."
> Talk to Professor Norvie
"Hey, I found one of those!" or some variation there of.
Post this code with your RP:
[quote="bilious"]I happen to have a Corrupted Pumpkin Pill, Professor! Obtained here: (Link) [/quote]
"What's that all about?" or some variation there of.
Please quote me if addressing him with any other questions!
[quote="bilious"][/quote]
Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 11:19 pm
While she loved a good exploration, Professor Selene was not as excited about the discoveries as Professor Norvie was. In fact, the only thing she could manage to do in her semi-anxietyattacked state was to stick with the only familiar face she'd found. The moment she'd seen Norvie, she clung to him like glue, much to his dismay. He'd been back and forth so many times, but there was no shaking the snake woman off; she'd been at his heels, or tripping on her own, every step of the way.
While he rambled to a boogeyman about his findings, she took this chance to look around and see if anyone else she knew was nearby. Anyone else. Anyone. Else.
Over time, it seemed apparent that while they were willing to work together, a majority of the boogeymen stuck to one side of the camp in particular. There weren't that many cloaked figures mingling and assisting the professors, but those that were with them did not seem to pay mind to the dark looks various students and staff threw their way.
Regardless, it appeared that something has stirred the boogeymen up on their side of the camp. There were far too many people talking to understand what was going on. As they began to rush to and fro, one boogeyman approached the Amityville professors after pushing his way through the crowd. "We will be moving soon," he said briskly, driving straight to the point. "It would be best if you began packing what you need, and leaving behind what you do not."
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"Hey, I found one of those!" or some variation there of.
