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 Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:09 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
Every fiber of Jerry's Jerriness said this was wrong. They'd get caught, they'd get in trouble. But Roar was purring with excitement at the danger, urging him forward, "Is... is Chantelle there?" He managed sheepishly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:12 pm
Outside/Therapy Room 3A:
"Yes she is." Dakota lied easily, hell if he knew who Chantelle was and if she was in there. But what Jerry didn't know-
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:15 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
Why were they both ignoring him?! Did no one care what he wanted or thought here? He stared in horror at the pair, before his attention once again focused on trying not to be stuffed in a duct.
Why did he had to be small and travel size? Why?! This wouldn't be happening otherwise. "If you guys wanna know so bad, dress in drag and attend that damn thing on your own! Leave me out of this!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:18 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
"Don't be ridiculous, Otto," Jerry frowned up at him, light flashing across his glasses to obscure his eyes. "I'd look terrible in drag. Now move over, I'm not letting you peep at her." At least on his own.
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:21 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
"Yeah Otto, what the hell? I can't get in lady clothes...I scream manliness to the fullest." He shook his head. "Okay well since Jerry's down for it....Both of you up and through..." And with that, Dakota pushed Otto through the vent without anymore arguing...
"You next Jerry!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:23 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
NO!
Otto was forced into the cramped space, blocked from escape. No... no there had to be a way out of this! Maybe the ducts spanned the entire floor!
Otto, in a panic and nearly hyperventilating from the anxiety of his situation, scurried deeper into the vent, hoping to find a path OUT!
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:26 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
Jerry might have been tall, but he was slender and slipped up into the duct after Otto like a greased seal. What was he doing? This was a bad idea, this was a bad idea, but the boyish excitement couldn't be stuffed down, and Roar hadn't been this enthusiastic in a while- he supposed he owed it to his weapon to play along.
Maybe they wouldn't get caught. Maybe it was just some harmless fun.
"If you so much as look at her," Jerry hissed, waving a finger as he caught up with the terrified Otto.
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:29 pm
Outside/Therapy room 3A:
Dakota watched as Jerry slid himself in and tried not to be just a little creeped out by how the taller man did it. it was like...creeper mode on.
He waited for a minute before tapping his fist to his palm. "s**t, Now how the ******** am I going to see s**t?" Well there was only one possibility...
"I hope I fit..." he said good naturely and pulled himself up in the vent.
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:30 pm
Vent:
"So..." Dakota was pretty sure this was the most cramped crawl space he ever had to go through. "Who are we not peeking at?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:40 pm
Vent:
"If you two knuckleheads were going to come in anyway, why did you force me into this too?" He hissed angrily behind him, wishing with all his might this vent would go right past the girl's room and somewhere less damning.
Hell, he'd rather fall into Caelius's desk at this point than a room full of vicious females. Being dead was better than being labeled as a pervert. No one would believe he was bullied into this! He scurried as far from the pair of morons as he could, his hand reaching into his pocket to get his phone. Maybe he could text one of the girls and just be straight with them... maybe if his cousin was there, she'd get him out of this mess?
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:41 pm
Quote: If you are spying in a vent: Initial Success:Roll 1 d6 1: you found a nice spot that is comfy with a clear view...for now 2: you found a cramped and awful spot but you can hear what's going on 3: you are in darkness, an escaped minipet begins chewing on you 4-5: Kostya's security senses tingle and he catches you, quote astrazilla 6: you fall in, thrown to the wolves, to escape roll 1d20, 11+ mean you succeed
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Bilious rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:51 pm
Vent
It was cramped, and Jerry's head kept hitting the top of the vent, but he scooted along until he was safely out of the way. "I'm just here to make sure you guys don't do something stupid!" He huffed as though anyone would ever believe him.
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lizbot rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:52 pm
Wheel of Truth or Dare America just blew a kiss at both Mimsy and Maebe, then spun the wheel. A spooky truth huh? "Well after this Spring Fling dance when I was a sophomore? I went to a hotel with this guy I was seeing and," she did little arm and hip shimmy, "...had fairly athletic sex, let me tell you. But anyway, it was good enough to have us both napping for awhile at the motel. But after awhile I woke up to something...cold." She leaned in and her voice lowered, "So I rolled to ask him what was going on, and he wasn't breathing...hadn't been for awhile from what I could tell. Eyes wide and all bloodshot, and his face was frozen in the ******** up expression." Wrapping her arms around herself, America continued, face grim, "I was freaking the ******** out, and then the lights went out, and he reached for me." She made a wry, somewhat angry face, "After I near about died of panic, the lights came back on and there he was again. Normal as anything. For the longest time I thought it must've been a dream, had to have been. But... I'm just saying, they must have a twisted sense of humor over in that other world."
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:55 pm
Vent:
Dakota scoffed midst the vent companions, crawling himself over closer to a spot...
Wait, why did his moon bro senses feel a disturbance in the force....
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:56 pm
Vents:Otto scurried further and further, turning corners and hoping to find some sort of escape. He wasn't paying much attention to where, or even mapping it out. He was busy trying to text Peyton, to warn her of the two creepers leering at her and her friends. Beejoux Text from Otto:trapped in vent. dakota kidnapped me. he and jerryr spying on girls in therapy room. i He hit send too soon, having slipped his crawling hand in something. He looked up, the battery in his phone waning as he realized something. He was enveloped in complete darkness. Cramped, with no escape, in pitch black. Panic welled up in an instant. He couldn't breathe. He couldn't think. Darkness meant danger. Darkness meant something was preying on him. Something was... chewing on his ankle. He stifled a yelp, covering his own mouth tightly in hand as he tried to shake his foot free. His hearbeat was so fast and rampant in his tightened chest it felt as if it was breaking his ribs.
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