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 Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:54 pm
When Ylva looked like she might slip backwards, undoubtedly when her high heels slid on the nonexistent friction of the slime on the ground, a tall male caught her. "Are you all right?" His mildly concerned tone was evidence, working to steady her. Relict looked her over with his eyes, offering a grin.
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LividPeas rolled 1 100-sided dice:
95
Total: 95 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:55 pm
Finding herself ready to snap, she finally decided it was time to move off to a different area..a less annoying, and cleaner area. Let the others deal with the snails, vacuums and b*****d vines! She had her fill!
Setting to work on picking up little odds and ends, and tossing them into garbage bins, Ava moved to pick up a pumpkin laying off to the side of her. Not realizing it right away, Ava soon caught the scent of iron on her hand. Not sure if it was just paint, or something else, she wasn't at all sure what to make of it.
"Blood..?"
A trail of blood, even.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
88
Total: 88 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:57 pm
Oh woops. Malcolm had been in slime. Oh well. Vel just kept cleaning. While she was going to grab another thing on the ground, there was suddenly a brilliant flash of light. "What..." She currently couldn't see right now as a result of it. And ended up tripping over Westhor.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 11:59 pm
More cleaning, more cleaning...
Unfortunately, it was quite the load of slime with it oozing everywhere. Or having been oozed everywhere. Both. Whichever.
He just knew he had to go get a real mop for this. Sigh.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:00 am
It seemed karma would be her downfall, as another vacuum cleaner suddenly jumped her, and now she went face first into the ground, Thankfully it was soon pulled off of her, but she was left wondering...what was she doing before? Was she trying to help someone? She couldn't remember exactly...
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:02 am
Arcana stared at Selene, willing her to speak, willing her to breathe. He felt a small stir from the small body he was holding up.
And she turned those big deep black void of eyes on him and he couldn't help the small little tug on his heart.
Right in the Feels.
"Oh Selene." He hugged her tight again, taking what part of the clean part of his hand (which was much) and wiped some of the slime off her face and continued to stare. "But you almost got the tank clean." Outright lie but he knew how Selene would react.
"Do...Do....do you hurt anywhere?" He flushed, hand still outstretched to wipe away loose slime from her delicate features.
OH MAN, HE HAD IT ALL IN THE FEELS NOW.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:02 am
"OWWWWWW MAKING LOVE HURTTTTTS!" Was all he managed to yell before passing out again, as Vel tripped over him, and ended up squishing him at the bottom of the Westhor-Tarot-Vel sandwich.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:03 am
There was no avoiding now, the speculation involving the trail of red dots: a small gathering of students had already circled around the area to investigate further, causing only more and more traffic and speculation.
What exactly was going on over there? OOC: THE EXIT TO FURTHER INVESTIGATION - When your character is ready to move on, they can go investigate whatever these other students are looking at. This will trigger the next series of events (basically, you have time to write up/conclude anything you need in this thread before moving on). - For anyone who missed the last cleaning up prompt on page 34, you are free to roll for it and then move to investigate the trail, or otherwise assume that your character was cleaning/ investigating the booth. If you didn't manage to get a post in this thread, no worries, this is mostly filler for now! Just simply mooth on to the investigation thread here to continue on with the storyline
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Face your demons rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:04 am
Victory looked around, trying to figure out if it was indeed him that the stranger was talking to. The one his vacuum had attacked. It appeared to be, as he was the only one responding to Victory at the moment, so... He then switched into OH, A DAMSEL IN DISTRESS mode and sincerely hoped that Avery was not close enough to correct her and tell her how wrong she was in calling upon Victory for help.
"It'd better do for now, as Victory's the only name I'll give!" he replied as he sped over towards her and stamped at the thing, using a nearby piece of debris to smack it into submission and hopefully help the student down. "Pleasure to meet you, Melusine... tell me, do you like to dance?" he asked, his eyes glittering.
Perhaps he could dance and clean...?
He probably lost some brownie points with the ghoul when he added, "So are you some kind of flying rat, Melusine?" So much for demon charm.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
88
Total: 88 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:06 am
Norvie had spent his time wisely, building a ridiculous sort of contraption that theoretically would clean. It had tanks filled with soap, brushes at the ready, scoopers reading for scooping, bins for extraneous waste...
But when he had turned it on, it had simply erupted in a horrific mess of suds, just making matters worse. By the time he had scrambled to try to wade through the frothy mess, there was a sudden sharp voice.
"Hey! Ratty! Say Cheese!"
"I'm... I'm lactose intolerant, actua-"
*Click*
The gnomes left him wobbling where they left him, snickering the whole while.
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kuropeco rolled 1 100-sided dice:
100
Total: 100 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:07 am
Compliment, Malcom. Go with compliment.
and the answer is so yes what are you talking about Malcom
"I mean," said Jinhai, somewhat flustered. This was all Those Guys' fault. All of it. "that you look, uh. Well, like you're covered in slime, but you look all right despite that."
Where on earth was this awkward conversation even leading?
"Er, just ignore me."
And at that moment Jinhai decided to make a very hasty exit.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:07 am
Selene sniffed, and a membrane covered her eyes to let Arcana wipe the slime off her face. Then she opened them again, and picked one hand up, placing her fingertips gently on her chest. She poked the spot where she was pretty sure her heart was, the cold-blooded organ beating like a drum and thrumming painfully within.
"Hurts here, Arcie. Dunno why, but it hurts."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:10 am
"... I will."
And then Malcolm exited to... In the same direction.
No homo.o
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:11 am
She really should have stuck with flats instead, Ylva thought with a grimace. Thankfully, someone had broken her fall, and she inclined her head backwards at the familiar voice. "Thank you... Relict." He was a member of SCREAM, like herself, and while she didn't know him too well, they were acquainted, at least.
The cecaelia reached down to remove her heels, bare toes stepping into the slime. It didn't exactly bother her; for one, getting out of those heels was a relief, and for another, she was used to it, tentacles naturally covered in slime and all.
"It seems as though something is going on." She addressed the berserker, tilting her head in the direction of the curious onlookers. "Perhaps we should go take a look?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 12:12 am
Arcana was starting to feel a pain in his chest too. Like....A pain ready to burst and if it didn't it would cause pain and just....he was having all the feels right now as he looked and held the ghoul he loved but.
"Did....did you fall...." Arcana could barely breathed as he beat around a long dead three year old crush bush, Everytime he wanted to say I like you or I love you- It ended up like- "Do you have....heart burn?"
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