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Kyoupiruchi generated a random number between
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 3:13 am
(( Beach Bar // Paint ball - Team Cactus ))
Kyou stayed quiet and listened to Yuurei as she spoke of Lucia's social tendencies, nodding occasionally to show that he is listening as he mix. "Well, I think it's normal in Roux's case." he began when Yuurei finished. "He is quite a distant person and very difficult to interact with. Perhaps Lucia is just having difficulties fitting in due to her prolonged rejected interaction with Roux? It may had affected her a little. Perhaps you just need to give Lucia a little bit more time? Bring her out more to interact with more people." Kyou suggested. He do realize that he isn't the best adviser around, what with his somewhat distant relationship with Lazarus. But it was the best he could give.
"And I'm sure you are much smarter than her in a lot of other aspects. She is still young and naive after all." He reassured Yuurei in a gentler tone. Putting a bright little umbrella to the side of the cup, he served the fruit salad daiquiri to Yuurei. "Here, just relax today and enjoy your drink!" he said as he smiled brightly.
"Refill for lemon honey green tea, coming right up!" Kyou shouted to the pair of exhausted looking guys gleefully, more business! Despite what Zayne said though, he couldn't recall when had he met him. "We met before? I'm sorry but I couldn't remember where." eyebrows frowning, he told Zayne the truth as he poured them another glass. "If you're hungry though you could help yourself out with the food served over there." he pointed at the other end of the shack where the food are served. "Just please pay 20 dollars up front for each person. Thanks." Putting another pair of coasters in front of the guys, he served them the deliciously chilled tea.
Lazarus cursed under his breath as his shot missed the minty frei. How could he miss such an obvious target?! To top it off someone just hit him on his horn again. He's starting to think that they are too big.
"Yeah I'm fine." Lazarus said, half lying. In fact he was feeling a little discomfort in his stomach, but it wasn't too big a deal, he could still manage without getting sick again so soon. Besides, the adrenaline of the paint ball event is making him forget about the discomfort temporarily. "My name is Lazarus." he introduced himself as he took aim at EIRY again, determined to hit him this time.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 11:04 am
{{Beach Bear}}
Zayne laughed "You know Altair, Kyou has a raevan too. " He dove into his food like a madman, surfacing up once to take a large gulp and take out his wallet. He pulled out a fifty and slid it onto the counter "Oh, theres a lot of people coming to these events so I wouldn't expect too many to remember; I remember only because you're the famous scientist who develops raevans, right? And here, The fifty is for him and me, for drinks and the food. I think I wrote a check to you in the last event, but I never gave it to you--so I'll go find that--of course I might have been drunk and written out something that isn't in my bank account...." He winked and dove back into his food, this time eating a lot more calmly.
Looking over at Altair, he noticed him play with the food and chuckled. "And you're afraid that raevans are going to eat you? Look who's the scary one now." He laughed and ate his own octopus, making a slight face at the weird, rubbery texture. Looking up and wiping his face, he turned to the woman next to them that was talking concernedly about her raevan (yuurei-dono). For a lack of anything better to start a conversation on, he asked,"which one is your raevan?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 12:12 pm
[[ Beach Bar ]]
Altair looked up at Kyou, still shoveling food into his mouth as he did so. Showing off an ounce of class once again, he swallowed his mouthful of food and said, "Oh yeah? Right on, which one is yours?" he asked the bartender. When he heard he was actually the one who made the mythical beings, his jaw -- devoid of any food, as he carefully made sure -- dropped. "Whoa, really? That's bomb! I make some nifty stuff too, but never anything living ... Blimey, that's amazing." He looked up at the bartender with admiration.
When he heard the price and saw Zayne paying, he sputtered, almost spitting some of the food he had in his mouth out by accident. As he was more "comfortable," in a sense, around his friend, he felt free to speak to him with his mouth full. "Shane, you dun hafta pay for mee" he said, almost letting an octopus leg fall out of his mouth. He didn't have any money of his own, but he felt bad for imposing upon his friend.
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iStoleYurVamps generated a random number between
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 1:33 pm
[[Paintball Field- Melon]]
Dorian groaned. He knew he would be sore, but, a game was a game, and he wanted to win god damn it! Dorian edged out of the safe sand barricade and sized up the field. God, did everyone hate the mint reavan or something? "Poor kid." Dorian muttered to himself. He searched for a target. Ah ha! The reavan he had shot at from before. Taking aim at Lazarus, he let another bullet fly.
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Kaurii LeFay generated a random number between
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 2:08 pm
((Paintball field - Cactus))
Undamaged at the center, David made a run for a new spot, a sandy mountain of a shell. Dodging magenta bullets here and rosy arrows there, he finally made it to his new save point unscathed. He scanned the grounds. It seemed everyone was after the minty Raevan now, which was good, because it also made finding other targets much easier. David suddenly winced as he imagined the newfound pain Lazarus has just received. Naturally protective, the Asian male raised his paintball gun and took aim at Dorian. Pulling the trigger, he could now only hope that he didn't miss his mark. For Lazarus's sake, of course.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 5:48 pm
.ll Paintball Field, Mighty Melon ll.
Josh huffed and smiled as he finally regained his breath. Immediately, the boy chose to begin his arduous quest back to a safe location. As he began to step away from the bucket of ammunition, a lime green shell narrowly avoided taking out his ankle. Josh shot an inquisitive glare in the direction of the gunfire. As if he was sniping at the attacker with his irate auburn eyes.
His inspection only turned up a large sand pile with a hole burrowed ingeniously in its side. His gaze flicked lower and fell upon a gleaming barrel sprouting a few inches from the barrier’s smooth surface. Josh scoffed. Well, that was a cheap move. He would have to show this person how to play he game correctly… The lissome boy tore up the field as he raced to take cover next to a barrier just in front of his emerald assailant Josh spared a probing glance, waiting for any chance that the opposition would show themselves. He would be ready for whenever they surfaced.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 6:53 pm
((Paintball Field -- Cactus / Beach Bar Buffet))
"My name's Lucia and I'm o -- " Lucia stopped short as her ears twitched. Someone was watching her again. This time, however, she was sure that it wasn't Rivener. Someone must be looking at the hole she and Damien were in. She shook her head at Damien's offer of concealed fighting. Not only did. . . someone notice, but it didn't seem fair. "Someone's out there. Be careful."
Picking up and handful of sand, and making sure no one was in the way, she threw some to the left of their hideout as she flew up and out of the hideout to the right and behind another sand barrier. As she scrambled out she hoped that the sand would be enough to distract her would be assailant from figuring out what was going on.
Yuurei shrugged her shoulders as she thought about Kyou's interpretation. "Maybe. But she honestly seems to not like me very much." She shrugged her shoulders and explained, "I'll keep trying with her. But even at the pie eating contest, she was standing by me, but cheering for Melisande."
She smiled slightly, her eyes studying Kyou as he tried to reassure her. "I'm just kind of klutzy. I make stupid mistakes." She thought of the library since Lucia moved in, currently a complete mess with everything out of place. She took the drink and took a sip. She smiled, "Great recommendation. This is awesome."
She gave Kyou ten dollars and decided to wait to talk to him about the money she would donate.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 8:52 am
Beach Bar
Pasha yawned, laying on her back in the sand. The shade from the awning felt so nice, and her head was pillowed upon Aki's lap....curls spilling over the elven woman's folded legs. After eating so much pie, it seemed only natural to take a nap...
Aki lifted her drink carefully from where she'd tucked it into the sand, and tried to take a drink. A single bead of condensation rolled along down the side, and drip! right onto Melisande's forehead.
The Raevan murmured something, ignoring even the distant paintball shots, and yawned again. Aki relaxed with a smile, and took a careful sip. Poor girl was tuckered out!
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 12:05 pm
((Beach front --> Beach Bar))
Alice dusted the sand from his jeans with an absent hand, watching the sky as the sun climbed ever higher. It was a nice day to be at the beach. He'd spent more time on this side of Gaia than his own, of late. Not that he was complaining.
The event had caught his eye from farther down the surf, and though he really should have learned better by now, curiosity could be a truly unforgiving mistress.
The dusty blond paused at the bar, picking up the signup sheet to look it over. Every slot was filled with a name. People were certainly having a good time around here. He glanced around, looking for something that would give the occasion away.
Ah, there it was. A fundraiser for some kind of Lab. Interesting. Alice looked at the paper again.
Team Cactus - Captain We'rika
The ex-cop smirked. That name sounded familiar. Something about white vans, as he recalled.
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Aphismet generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 3:47 pm
[[Paintball War-Team MELON!! //Beach Bar ]]
Aphismet grinned as Tyson threatened to take him out if he'd turn against the team. What a brave little guy, Aphi chuckled to himself. "Well then, that makes two of us who are glad Chloe isn't playing." Josh introduced himself then, and Aphi took the opportunity to glance up out of the ditch.
There he was! Werika seemed late, and just took a shot at Eiry, getting the poor boy with a direct hit! Aphi grinned. Well, he could surely try to return fire! Lifting his gun and leaning it against the side of the sand pit, Aph only had time to wave Good Luck to Josh, who was running out for a refill of bullets. "There's Werika, Ty... You should try to shoot him too. He's the other team's captain, after all!"
Grinning, hoping his aim was true, Aphismet took the shot at WERIKA.
Rivener smiled at Ebony's permission, and lifted his camera, wasting no time. Backing up a bit to frame her perfectly in the lcd screen, Riv snapped the picture, floating forward to show it to the woman. "Looks good, I like the shadow from the bar, there," Riv said, pointing to how the purple-haired woman had been standing half in the shade, half not.
Riv then put the camera in his pocket and began removing his jewelry, pocketing it also. There was no way he'd chance ripping the inner tube again. "I should go back to the parasol, in case that tube's owner comes back. She's a blue-haired woman, and she says she owns a camera that takes pictures of stars and planets and all that! I might be able to borrow it!" It was quite obvious, as Riv peeled off ring after ring, that he was very excited about the opportunity.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 3:52 pm
[[Paintball field-MELON ~ Reload!!!]]
"Darn, I missed!" Aphi muttered, snapping his fingers. He pondered for a moment, glancing between the Huichol and Josh, who had run off to get a refill. ...That suddenly seemed like a wonderful idea. There were still too many people to shoot!
"Ty, good luck, you can do it! I'm going to go get more bullets, I'll see you later!" Grinning, feeling excitement and adrenaline pumping through his veins at the thought of running out into open fire, Aphismet took a few deep breaths and dashed out of the ditch, running full tilt for the reload-bucket.
[[Will have refills on the THURSDAY reload, until then is an easy target, lol!]]
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Storei generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 4:30 pm
[[...::Paint Ball Field - Mango Melon::...]]
Bombarded by paint ball fire that seemed to suddenly be directed at him and only him, Eiry did his best to flit behind sand castles and umbrellas, double back, and try to confuse the enemy. Now his front was peppered with little blossoming splats of green. It matches his color, but that wasn't the point. Eiry had been hit. He really hated being restricted from using his powers! He could take this entire team out if he could only go intangible. He would take them all.
For now, however, the minty frei would have to rely solely on his ability to trick and confuse to get back at all the people who were firing at him. So, first things first, Eiry thought, and he aimed his gun at We'rika as he dodged behind propped surfboard.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 4:36 pm
((Beach Bar))
Cool steel orbs peered over at the camera’s screen as the scorpion held it out for her to inspect. She smiled and nodded in agreement when he’d pointed out the composition of the picture. “You’re very good with a camera.”
Ebony silently licked her lips while he pocketed his rings. She hadn’t noticed before how much jewelry the Raevan wore. She half wondered if those were something he was given or if they came into existence when he had. The other half, a darker half, was wondering how much any number of those would fetch. Dispelling the shady thoughts of thievery, “That sounds really great Rivener. By all means, don’t let me keep you. Go, have fun.”
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Yuurei-dono generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 6:04 pm
(( Paintball Field -- Cooler than Melon Cactus ))
Lucia made her torso, wings, ribbon, and ears as small as possible as she flew from sand barricade to sand barricade, looking for her prey. She checked her paintball canister and realized she only had two shots left. Eyeing the center of the field's refill bucket, her eyes narrowed as she saw someone who had hit her with a paintball earlier collecting his pink paintball.
Lifting her paintball gun up to her eye level, Lucia took aim at Aphismet and pressed the trigger before hiding behind another barrier.
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iStoleYurVamps generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 6:55 pm
[[Balls O Paint Field-MELOON]]
Dorian let out a sigh. He didn't want to reload, as it put him in every one's target range. He poked his head out. Poor Eiry. The guy was just getting killed. Almost literally! Dorian looked at the open targets...Lazarus...Lucia...why was it that so many Reavans had L as the first letter of their names? Was it a trend? How odd. Dorian shook his head. Concentrate darn it! He leaned out of the dune's protective shell and aimed at Lucia. "Nothing personal" He muttered.
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