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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:16 pm
Thackery's ears drooped as soon as he realized he'd missed naked time.
"Why didn't...when was naked..."
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Pales rolled 6 8-sided dice:
7, 1, 2, 8, 1, 1
Total: 20 (6-48)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:19 pm
"All the time is naked time," Kettil announced before he moved on not bothering to find clothes.
Kettil picked .. a song of some sort and then he tried to dance. A dance while losing blood was a bad idea. Then he was forced to do stretches...While bleeding.
...His world went dark and he was out like a light.
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mare rolled 6 8-sided dice:
8, 2, 5, 4, 3, 8
Total: 30 (6-48)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:20 pm
Efflo didn't want to see, or hear about naked time, and he flattened his ears against his head and shielded his eyes with his arm as he hurried into the next room. ---  Fine, if he had to dance, he'd dance. But he wasn't going to like it. Or at least, he wasn't going to admit to liking it. --- As he finished, and walked off the dance floor, their instructor slapped his a** and Efflo squeaked, scooting forward and staring confusedly at the gargoyle. Gabriel? No, it couldn't be, he thought with a shake of his head, and he shot the gargoyle a deadly glare, snatching the key from it and stalking off angrily. OOC Name of character: Efflo Current HP: 50/50 Special ability: Wild Card Chance Current weapon equipped: Crescent Haze (2d12-6)   
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Nio Love rolled 6 8-sided dice:
2, 2, 8, 6, 3, 3
Total: 24 (6-48)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:21 pm
"I too am sad I did not get the memo." Freya frowned, as she tiptoed over to the door with sound coming from it. "But maybe there will be some more." Music! Dancing! Freya was all about this room! She was not all about that gargoyle, though, what the.. Still, dancing with her friends would be delightful! She was especially happy to see Efflo getting down, and he was rather good. In fact.. better than her.. All of her hopes and dreams were crushed that day.But at least Kettil was dancing naked. And then - he dissipated - as they were all forced to do grueling stretches - All of her hopes and dreams were crushed that day.OOC Character name: Freya Current HP: 45/60 Special ability: Kings Regret: Current weapon equipped: Limitless
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Lilwolfpard rolled 6 8-sided dice:
4, 1, 6, 3, 8, 2
Total: 24 (6-48)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:22 pm
"Its okay Thackery, we can have some naked time later."
Did he just say that? Yes, yes he did. He said it almost innocently too.
Tha Gargoyle had caught him by surprise. Geez these weird things SURE did like to party!
And who was he to complain? Moving into the mass he danced with everyone else.
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Nothing Yet rolled 6 8-sided dice:
5, 3, 4, 8, 1, 6
Total: 27 (6-48)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:24 pm
Music! Thackery's ears perked again, and he happily followed everyone though the door. He didn't exactly remember how to dance, but he sure remembered that he liked it!
The statuething hugged him, and he happily hugged back, even though it felt like he was hugging a rock. Maybe because he was.
But the hug didn't last long, because Remi said something that was much more exciting than hugs. And because there was dancing to do, possibly.
"Okay! After dancing, though!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:31 pm
After all of that dancing (which was really fun, he thought), Thackery looked to the statuething for approval. And boy did he get it. He received a very firm slap to his rear, and a key shortly thereafter, which was slipped into a tight pocket on his thigh. There was a faint recognition that this was probably something he should feel dirty about, but he really kind of liked it. Dancing and affectionate touching in exchange for keys was like, the best deal ever. Ever.
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:37 pm
He was about to mention something about 'maybe after we get through the tower' to Thackery when the first muscle seized up.
"owowowowowow." He fell over, clearly NOT the most graceful on the dance floor. Really was that Gargoyle laughing at him?
Shamefully, he removed himself from the dance floor.
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:39 pm
The best thing about dying, though he lost the key that he got sharkbit over? He came back with full energy but not with his clothes.
It seems he neglected to negotiate for clothing.
Or he just didn't care.
"Hi!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:40 pm
"Oh no!" Thackery squeaked, realizing that Remi had not quite survived the dancing ordeal. He hurried towards him and worriedly touched his arm.
"Are you okay? Do you need a massage?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:41 pm
The gargoyle wasn't the only thing laughing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:47 pm
Remi suddenly felt like stretching the cramped muscles in his middle finger. As Thackery came forward, Remi felt the urge to hold the man. Cramped up or not, he grabbed him. "I'll be fine, dont worry about me."
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Pales rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 7:57 pm
Kettil was easily distracted sometimes, especially when he saw some feathers peeking out from under a door. As he went in. There was pretty much the fog and then ... A Raven.
A raven he thought was an owl for a second.
"END--WAIT NO," Kettil let out a distressed sound. He was not amused. Especially when it attacked him. He was forced to call up his weapon and attack back.
"CAN'T WE BE FRIENDS?!" He shouted at it. The raven just hissed. Guess not. Raven HP: 14 Kettil: 87 DMG: 6
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Pales rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 3
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 8:00 pm
Kettil attacked the raven, "I'M SORRY I DISTURBED YOUR NAP BUT YOU SHOULDN'T NAP IN MYSTERIOUS ROOMS, GUY. "
The raven screeched.
Raven HP: 8 Kettil: 84 DMG: 6
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 8:02 pm
((Writing Prompt!)) Her legs hurt so damn much. In fact, she just wanted to give up on everything. But she knew Kettil was coming back, just like she had, so she tried to be helpful by going through another door and - hopefully - succeeding in whatever was.. Blinding the ******** out of her. She was on stage, and all of those damn gargoyles were sitting in front of her, waiting for something. Someone. Her.Her body froze with a special kind of fear. When the gargoyle handed her the mic, she turned to try and explain. No, she told it. No, you don't want this. You don't understand, she begged. All it'll do is break your heart. Because that's all her voice was good for, after all. Breaking hearts. Freya stared at the group of gargoyles, waiting impatiently for her performance. She knew that if she opened her mouth, they would be crying soon. Could gargoyles cry? Would tiny pebbles come from their eyes? She suddenly remembered that she hated gargoyles, and her guilt left her. She'd always wanted to sing in public - no one ever understood just how much she wanted this. No one. So she sang. She closed her eyes, and she sang the most beautiful melody, words that she knew she'd heard before. Words that she wished she could sing all day long, but never could. Because as beautiful as her voice was, all it did was make people sad. Even after working so hard with --- to try and control her Fear when her voice came out, it hadn't truly worked. But these gargoyles wanted it, and she hated gargoyles. So she sang. "I watched yeh sleepings, quietly in my bed.." It felt so good to sing again. She couldn't help but cry. But when it was over, and she opened her eyes to see what she expected to be tragic, suicidal faces, all she got was a faceful of confetti. They loved her. Nobody was sad. Nobody was crying. Somebody was putting a crown on her head and giving her a trophy and a key and they loved her.This was the best ******** day ever. "I LOVES GARGOYLES AGAIN!" The crowd cheered.
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