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 Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:47 pm
The arrival of a very tall someone had caught Peyton's attention, holding it rather firmly despite the arm that was draped across her shoulders. At least until the bottle she was holding slipped from her fingers and she turned enough to see a smiling Roland. The look she gave him was flatly unamused, but the slight upward hitch of her lips ruined the stony expression. Laughing at Taym's dragon comment ruined it further. Finally she simply gave up and made a grab for the bottle. "If I'm old enough to die for my race, I should be old enough to drink, right?" She grinned. Another quick glance was tossed out into the crowd, lingering on Solomon before returning to the boys that were standing around her. Small fingers lifting to tuck a curl behind her ear. "Dragon slaying was before my time, but I did face off against a giant quill covered kraken. Does that count?" Not to mention the tear, the insanity titans, the spider zombies.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:57 pm
Roland only shrugged as the beer was snatched back, he didn't fight instead he reached to get his own before cracking it open as well. Raising it towards Peyton, "As a military child I've heard this argument a lot. Accepted."
He shrugged again at Taym, "Just because she kicks a dragon." He paused, "Or krakens butt doesn't mean she can handle a beer. But I guess we're going to find out? So here's to Peyton. She killed some really big things."
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 8:10 pm
Solomon gave a long glance around to see if there was anybody else he normally harassed around. While he did see Peyton, the visor hid the leer he gave to the baggage she had over her shoulders (Hi, Taym) before he instead moved to join the blue man group.
Group with a blue man.
Hi Dory.
"Looks like a party even though we're not going anywhere." Solomon commented, looking at the bag of chips idly before he took one of them and popped it into his mouth. Tasted like ketchup. Which was probably the point.
Milo, on the other hand, was offered a fist bump. "We keep running into each other, Green Ranger." he grinned.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 8:40 pm
"May not be a full fanatic myself, mais, it 'as been one of those shows I've loved," he admitted to Milo after the taller half of the bromance made their way over. Secretly, he admittedly had no idea about the handshake, but he was fluid enough to guess it at least. Handshakes were pretty badass, okay?
"Green ranger, I will 'ave to remember that. I am the blue one, because, well . . ." he trailed, going to lightly tug one of his blue coontails before looking up to Sol again. "'ow is it? You 'ave no idea how much I missed this." He admitted, almost hugging the bag of chips. Anything Canadian would be accepted by the short Blue Ranger.
"I can't complain about the fact that there's a party. Free beer, oui?" He offered up to Sol, eyebrows raising lightly. Not that he's had any yet, he's been pre-occupied.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 9:38 pm
When Marcus arrived he did two things. One, kiss Cass on the nose. Two, give Lex a look of 'Is Ami not socializing again?'
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 9:55 pm
Not necessarily in the position to ignore text messages to her phone, especially ones that promised getting to leave the Island for a fun jaunt, Abbi was sure to make her way down to the portals, even if it meant having to get up early. Or, well, early-ish. 10AM felt like an awfully early time to be dressed, but still she managed to trip her way over, looking mildly more alert than she had the last time she had received a text message about being somewhere early in the morning.
The addition of chips this early in the day was definitely something Abbi wanted to participate in and she felt no reserve in digging into the ketchup flavored bag. Those were a delicacy saved only for people with a very specialized palate and mostly she just really missed ketchup ok. The beer, however, presents an interesting addition to her morning and in her best attempt to be sneaky (which consists of a very pointed look around at the people gathered to see if anyone is paying attention to her), the teen plucked up a can and scurried off. Which meant she just kind of got into line.
Not really sure what else to do, Abbi happily munched on her chips and tucked away the beer into her coat pocket before she checked her text. Wow, a pen? Good thing Abbi had brought a pen.
Good thing Abbi had brought five pens.
She really liked being prepared. But mostly she just liked pens.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 10:42 pm
Texting, texting, texting. Jack might have gotten there earlier had he bothered to check his phone when it had begun to buzz. The prospect of possibly getting a vacation was enough to spark him leaving his room at least, and in minutes he had arrived at the large congregation. Snatching himself a beer and several chips, he popped them into his mouth and munched.
Dropping his name into the box, he turned to see a familiar face. "Yo," he greeted Abbi, encountering the lone Moon hunter first. "Funny seeing you without an entourage. Or am I early this time?" Normally by the time he found Abbi, she had a gaggle of people around, or several at the least. Not too far away was Chel and Milo, who received a lazy sort of wave--but Jack was not a people-person at heart, and seeing them around others made him less inclined to join. Unless he was dragged.
Funny, though, someone was missing.
"So, how many beers are you stealing from this?" Jack asked her as he whipped out his phone. "As your chaperone, it's my duty to make sure I record every bit of stupid s**t you might do drunk."
xNyxtsuki Moon Text to NevadaCouldn't help but notice your gf's all alone at the lighthouse. I'll keep her company for you
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 5:39 am
Cass beamed at her husband, looping her arm into his and leaning her head against his shoulder.
"So."
The tone she started off with implied she was about to ask a very serious question that she probably knew the answer to already but was going to hope for a different one anyways.
"Beer."
That was both a statement and a question. The answer was most likely 'No.'
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 6:21 am
Bix had been suddenly absorbed in fluffing his own hair self consciously as they all discussed who was old enough or mature enough or badass enough to drink. "Papa Bix judges you all.." He wagged a finger in Taym, Peyton and Roland's faces. "Drinking this early in the morning when you should all be training.." He did duck lips, clicked his tongue in shame, and then grinned. The Sun then easily dismissed himself, "Lemme go mingle." He grabbed another bag of chips and drifted in and out of the various groups. Cass got a little pinch on the side but he didn't stop to chat. Bix just grinned when she looked at him and he continued to move along. He eventually found Matt and held his fist up for a bro-pound. "Hey whats up bro?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 12:45 pm
Marcus got a firm nod with a ghost of mischief on Lex's lips. Yes, she was being Ami-social again.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 1:10 pm
Lawr wanted off the island. That was all that mattered to him, he needed a wig and some new clothing with a rather dire urgency. This persona had worked a treat back home, but here on this island with its slightly different demographic, he felt like it required tweaking.
As always, there was a crowd present - drawn no doubt by the promise of free food and beer.
He touched neither. He was learning already that anything free came with its price in other places. Instead he sipped the glass of water he'd brought with him and merely observed, trying to figure out simply by looking, which groups of individuals naturally socialised.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 2:46 pm
Hand in hand, Marcus kissed Cass again on the top of her head, eye flicking over to the beer that was being offered. His smile and his words were king but the implication behind them was... "Nope." Cass was cute drunk, but not this early, not in public. "We still have a good bottle of wine back in the room anyway. Now-" Lex's look got a shake of his head. "I guess Ami is being little miss rock. Shall we go say hello?"
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 4:01 pm
Otto was starting to get Stockholm, He almost didn't want to leave the island. It had been so long, after all. It was Tenya's urging that maybe he needed to get out more that he at least came to the 'unveiling'.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 4:59 pm
Ami decided that it was time to leave Lex's side and instead join Otto's side.
"You look like a scared rabbit," she commented. Ami eggs were being served sunny side up.
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Zoobey generated a random number between
1 and 9 ...
6!
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 5:22 pm
Mark had at some point disappeared into the portal most likely to apply his science to the portal, in attempts to figure out what was wrong with it. There was a loud explosion from within the lighthouse, smoke and dust billowing from the tiny entrance as a scattering of people, including one Death Assistant evacuated the premises.
"Well," Mark wheezed, still coughing out electrical smoke, "Names! Portal will be working, shortly, maybe," the last word was muttered under his breath, "So yes let's draw some names and stuff.
For some reason, the singular box was now three boxes. He took the first one, shook it a bit, and then pulled out a name. TRAINEES FIRST 1. Peyton 2. Dory 3. Milo 4. Chel 5. Jack 6. Roland 7. Matt 8. Abbi 9. Lawr
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