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 Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:35 pm
Grinning, Lucifer caught the bottle, quickly stashing it back into his pocket, as he pulled out the promised package of cherry bombs.
"Perfect."
A grin, and a nod, he walked with her from the cabin as he tossed her the package. Yes, mess hall, excellent idea.
No one would ever know they had been there or what had happened, not until it was too late.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:37 pm
 "Sweet." Rosa stuffed the explosives into her pocket, buttoning the flap to be sure they were secure. She'd find a good place to conceal them later.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 3:09 am
Lorna walked in from the challenge and over to her bed, noticed no one in there she opened her clothing bag, grabed a towel, stripped, dried herself off and put on a clean pair of clothes whilst she stuck the wet ones into a plastic bag and stuffed them into her bag to dry when she got to her next destination. Lorna put both bags on herself and headed out, deciding she would go explore a bit more, maybe even head into the forest for the night, sketching some of the things in there could be fun and a night away from the main part of the camp would be even better though she did have to be here for the fire pit voting IF the sharks DID end up being sent there.
Oh well she will come back if need be, that bridge would be crossed when she came to it, especially since Chris and his damn speakers could be heard everywhere on this island so she couldnt miss the announcment even if she wanted to so off to the forest for a night or two she goes.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:09 am
(( enjoy your fireants >D ))
Oh how angry the fireants in Lorna's bag were by now, stinging, biting anger. Anyone unaware of the ants would be swarmed the moment they stuck their hand in the bag.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:09 am
((ooc: Updated bunk bed arrangement and this ic-lly takes place well after the fireants incident)) While Elli knew modesty (along with gourmet meals) wasn't something to be expected if she were to go off on adventures on the high seas, being on a reality show was different. She wouldn't have a problem with others whom she would be adventuring with but complete strangers seeing her bare fur? Her muzzle wrinkled in distaste as she quickly changed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 1:02 pm
Promethius meekly snuck in the door, and walked over to his bunk, flopping down on it with a quiet sigh. He stared up at the bunk above, before looking over to all the action going on. Oh my, what transpired here?
He didn't ask aloud. Rather, he could pretty well assess, with a glance around the room, some of what had happened.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 11:55 am
Day four was dawning, and the usually annoying wake up call seemed,..less annoying that morning. Not that it had ever truely irked him. He had,...an amazingly high tolerance for things in general, it seemed.
Still, his thoughts upon waking were;
'One down,...who's next?'
He gave a small shudder, truelly not wanting to lose so early on. He sat up, and looked around the cabin. He has promised himself last night at the ceremony that he would step up his game, and start making friends. Last nights vote, he had been a meer pawn. He had to get his own foot hold. His best bet, he though, as he looked at all those in the cabin, was,...
'Lucifer'.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:11 pm
Helen started out from her sleep again. Seriously, that voice did not get any easier to wake up to as the days went on. Especially with the other noise caused by the speaker. "I'm so glad it's a free day." She said out loud, she wasn't excited for the next challenge. okay, maybe a little excited, but mostly scared shitless. There was also the whole thing about being one member short, even if she was a little insane.
Oh well, one more day to explore this place she had to call home for a while. Looking around, she noticed she wasn't the only one awake. "Hi Methi!" she called, hoping down from her bed and pulling out a few of last nights crackers. She opened one up and had a small snack, who knew how edible breakfast would be today.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:57 pm
Alex walked in and yawned and climbed up into her bed, not caring that she was still in her swimsuit, and fell sound asleep. It had been a long day, not caring about the mess, she figured Lucifer had been up to something else but it didnt bother her. Alex fell into a deep sleep, dreaming about cars, jumping off cliffs, and marshmallows on fire.
((Thats it till I get back from class tonight gang. Hasta!!))
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 2:51 pm
Lucifer rolled over in bed as he stirred, a twitch of his tail, a faint snicker at whatever he had been dreaming about, or perhaps at thoughts of the success of his plot, or whatever future plots he held.
His eyes opened, squinting again at the daylight before shoving his sunglasses back on his nose. Too bright....
Ah! Lucifer sat bolt upright, as if he had suddenly remembered something, something important, or at least something he had been looking forward to. His maw parted in a grin, ah, time to find Chris and collect on his reward.
Ke ke ke ke.
Oh, Methi and Helen were up. A glance shot to each of them, a grin.
"Hey."
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 4:09 pm
"'sup?" She replied, not really paying attention, too busy collecting the stuff she needed to get ready for the day. After grabbing the clothes she wanted to wear, a black T-Shirt with a triforce on the front and jean shorts. She pulled out her toiletries and trotted out the doors, waving her tail as a good bye as she went to make herself presentable. Taking off her glasses, she folded them and put them on her bed, taking off her headphones and putting them next to it, the faint sound "I'm a flustered amputee. Pow Pow!" coming out as she left the cabin.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:29 pm
 Alex rolled over and awoke, mumbling something to the order of "I dun wanna burn the potroast daddy...its in the flying car..." as she awoke from a strange dream. She shook her head awake. "If anyone heard me...I DID just say that." She said with a smirk and a laugh then rumaged around in her bag for a change of clothes. Finding a change she quickly changed into a Green Day sleeveless and a pair of torn jeans under her covers then climbed out and made her bed...sorta. She made sure her bag was locked up tight and she also had her lighter and a granola bar in her pocket then looked around. "Hey Methi." She said, smiling. "Glad you didnt get voted off, Id miss ya." She said with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:33 pm
((Sorry to interrupt the RP, but:
Recently a bunch of Sponsors decided to make their Campers' AIM screennnames. These are exceptionally handy if you want to contact Demy {Chris McLean} without PMing the account. You can just pop Chris/Demy an IM at McLeantheDream.
This is also fantastic for team coordination when a challenge crops and in the case of needing to kick someone out of the team.
Tiffany can be reached at: xxBrisesCoeur. Feel free to add and IM her! <33))
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 12:35 am
Yawning, Helen walked back into the cabin. Honestly, she shouldn't have been tired, all she had done was go and take a shower/ change clothes and then sit around on a rock somewhat near the outskirts of the forest for a while, thinking and actually reading a bit. She shrugged, walking back ina dn glancing around at her teammates. It seemed another was going tob e leaving tomorrow. She really hoped it was none of the ones she knew. Actually, she hoped they would win, but chances seemed slim.
With a sigh, she hoped into her bed and snuggled down into the sheets, trying to find the most comfortable position and then drifted off into dreamland.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 12:06 pm
Padding into the cabin silently, Tiffany plopped herself down on her bunk, forgetting all her fears about it being broken or filled with fire ants. This day really, trully, couldn't get any worse. For reasons unknown she had found out that many whom she thought she was cool with really hate her. "My life sucks," she muttered, turning over on her stomach so she could bury her head in her pillow and silently begin to sob. And at this point she really believed it did.
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