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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 8:48 am
Bix took himself back from the crowd for a moment. He tapped his lip in contemplation and watched everyone interacting. A slow smirk spread across his face and gave Jerry and Jordan a thumbs up.
"I got this.."
He took a step into his room, came out with a big plastic bag of.... stuff... and, "Cass I need to borrow your room for a sec!" They were neighbors, this wasn't weird.
He disappeared into her dorm and shut the door.
(( Bix is planning games! Everyone be ready to sign up and play! ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 10:03 am
Cass didn't seem to care Bix was borrowing her room.
There was hardly anything in it anyways. What would he steal? The snowglobe?
She wouldn't miss that.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 10:21 am
You know how in cartoons when someone is working hard on something crazy construction noises materialize out of nowhere? Well imagine those noises coming from Cass's room. Bix is hard at work making up games for the Hunters! The door cracked and a baseball cap flew out. It looked like it was a Washington Redskins hat but a white sticker had been put across the logo and in big black letters it said 'PUT NAMES IN HAT!'What were they signing up for exactly?! Bix peeked a reddish eye from the crack. "BE OUT IN A SEC. But sign up for hall-chair races!! TEAMS OF TWO!" ____________________________ heart CHAIR RACES heart
Chair races will be between teams of two. If you'd like your hunter to participate please RP them drop their names in the hat. Bold it so I don't miss it! Another game will be played first but I would like to organize and draw the names for chair teams ahead of time. If there is an odd number of people then BIX will be your partner! This will be tournament style and the winning team will be Hunter Chair Race CHAMPEENS. EDIT: Racing will be done in 'Turns' so be prepared to post at least once every 24 hours. Thanks!
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 8:21 pm
Marcus raised an eyebrow at the hat being thrown out, nudging Cass. "He's not going through your stuff is he?" A bit of male protectiveness and semi-boyfriend claim feelings welled up in Marcus slightly. While it hadn't been...really established, he wasn't liking the idea of some guy just..pawing through Cass's things. Picking up the hat, Marcus shrugged. Cass given Bix permission but it still made the hunter uneasy. Looking at Davey he wondered if the guy couldn't be persuaded to join in the games, even if they were just that. Games.
"Should we try a moon hunter tag team?" Marcus would rather prefer to go moon hunter, get a feel for how well they'd work together.
Okay he lied. He just figured Davey could lighten and loosen up a bit. It was chill time after all.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 8:52 am
At Marcus's question, Cass looked up at him again seeming to realize suddenly she did have things he could be going through. It was that moment of Fridge Horror that sort of formed on her face. "I...don't think he is. He should just be setting up a game. I think." I hope Because yes, it had taken Marcus asking for Cass to actually think through that there was a boy in her room.
The room where she kept her clothing.
Either way, Cass took up a piece of paper and...making a pointed effort to not even look towards the doorway where Robert was offending their sensibilities (or at least her eyes), wrote her name on it, dropping it into the hat. She'd see if anybody picked up the reference joke. Best. Reference joke. Of. Her. Life.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 11:35 am
Bix popped his head out of Cass's room. he saw her put her name in but everyone else was just sort of standing around.
"WELL? I thought we were badass Hunters? Awesome teamwork and all that stuff?"
He ducked back inside.... and after a few moments.. popped back out again.
"LETS GET OUR GAME ON! Oh and I'll be out in a sec." He waved a sheet of paper covered in writing... and were his hands covered in sharpie?
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:08 pm
"I have no idea what chair racing even means," Davey said. Nevertheless he took a paper and pen and scratched out his name. He dropped it into the hat with a shrug.
D. Brant
Hopefully nothing required two arms to do, for the sake of anyone nearby at the time when Davey's temper went.
"Looks like teams are based on luck, but let's hope so," he told Marcus. It would be nice to have a practical upside to the games. Honestly, he felt a bit like an adult at a kid's birthday party... but he had just pointed out to naked-guy that there were minors about. It made sense that they'd be catering to the lower age group, not the other way around.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 6:12 am
"Really?!" Bix did a face slap.
"Okay." He went into the room and dragged out a desk chair. Apparently Cass's was a rolling one. "So one person sits in a the chair and another person pushes them down the hall. RACES."
Cheating was usually discouraged but you were technically allowed to bump, push and harass the other team. Nothing too dangerous.
"First team to get to the end of the hall and survive wins." He looked at the lame number of names in the hat. "Well we won't be doing a tournament with this measly turnout."
Maybe the snack table was too effective as everyone was still crowded around it.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 7:22 am
A party... at Bixes?
Tika was late. REAL late to the party. The teen had been busy polishing Atti to shut him up. It had worked to but now she paid with lateness to Bixes party.
"Damn it Atti..." She said to her self as she entered Bixes room. Luckily though the teen had yet to miss the fun. Chair racing? Tika could do that. Quickly, she wrote her name on a piece of paper and placed it in a hat.
Tika
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 11:35 am
Well, he'd be a wet blanket if he didn't play; anyway, it was fun. Possibly more fun after finals when everyone was a little loopy, but hey. Jordan scribbled his name on a slip and dropped it in the hat.
Jordan
He blinked at one of the other names in the hat. C. Norris? What - oh Cass, right. He chuckled. "Looks like there's going to be some pretty stiff competition," he said.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 1:28 pm
Chair races? Chair races? Seriously? Why not just play I Spy next, like they did on lame field trips?
....
Ugh. Madison mentally smacked herself, then sighed. "I'll play," she said, quickly. "Sure. Why not?" She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote her name on it.
Madison
Kouki prodded her. "No, you're a sword. Bracelet. Thing. You can't race," she sighed, rolling her eyes but giving the others a hopefully friendly smile as she dropped the paper into the hat. "He likes to be in on everything, I guess."
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:45 pm
"Better than being a wet blanket about everything," Davey said with a half smile for Madison. "Unlike some weapons."
Azrael's presence in Davey's head turned frosty and spiky. Feeling a headache coming on, Davey pinched at the bridge of his nose. "There is something very wrong with you," he muttered darkly. Jerking his head up, he looked at Madison. That could be taken the wrong way. "Um, not you."
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 7:11 pm
"Nicodemus is protesting the amount of time I'm spending on this when I could be being more...productive with it." Cass made a face, her brows crinkling together. Nicodemus didn't seem pleased that the young hunter's tone was something akin to sour about that. Then again, they all were adjusting to their head-voices.
Even if hers was a bitchy rotting looking th-
Ow ow ow ow ow... Cass cringed, clutching her head in pain as Nicodemus retaliated against her for the thought. SHE couldn't help it that he looked so funny! Creepy even.
Brrr.
"What can I say? Can't blame me for having the perfect name to make a reference joke with." she grinned at Jordan, before looking at Marcus. "If we compete with each other, what does the winner get?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 7:16 pm
As Marcus wrote down his name, the hunter sighed. "Well, I'd prefer those personalities to my sword's. He is-" Dis's chatter over boobs was still going on. "Perverted. Very, very perverted."
Marcus Hasan
Name dropped into the hat, Marcus smirked at Cass. He didn't reply, just smirked. He may say a perverted weapon didn't suit him but the way he was looking at Cass? Perhaps it did suit him.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 7:46 am
"Okay!" Bix shuffled through the slips of paper in the hat. He kept Cass's door shut behind him as if he was hiding other things. What could he have done in there in such a short amount of time? Had he done pre-party preparation? He'd had a huge bag of stuff that he'd dragged from his room.
"I'm gonna draw for teams.. Normal tournament style. EVERYONE'S A WINNER? Well not really. One team will win and the rest are losers... there is no second place!" The albino hunter stuck his hand in the hat and swished it around. He pulled out two slips of paper.
"Okay.. Team 1 is....." His eyes dropped onto the papers. He'd hope to announce the teams with great excitement but his face sort of twitched. His smile was clearly forced. "MARCUS AND CASS."
Damn his hands! How did that happen!? Figured though, with his poor luck. He stuffed his hand back down into the hat again, shuffled around, and pulled out another two slips of paper. "Team 2 is..." His smile was genuine this time. "MADISON AND DAVEY!"
"That means that Team 3 is.. TIKA AND JORDAN! Team names? Team names anyone?"
Bix pushed the rolling office chair out into the center of the hall and pulled a roll of masking tape from his coat pocket. He ran down the hall and put a masking tape line across the floor. He peered into his buddy Before's room and stole his chair as well, dragging it back to Cass's room with the first.
[[ Rules, etc will follow later today! Feel free to RP until then. Teams were rolled in thread.. so I didn't just pick them arbitrarily! So amused by the results tho. ]]
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