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poke mattix rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 1, 3, 3
Total: 15 (5-20)
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 Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 9:58 pm
This isn't funny, the life of a bunny is at stake! What do you mean they're not alive?
"Awww" Astra looked at the boot she had fished up sadly, then threw the boot back into the fish tank. She had been hoping to catch one of the pretty looking fish...
Setting down her fishing rod the fairy looked around for one of the games she hadn't played yet, and spiked a whack a mole game, except with bunnies.
She went over and requested a mallet, although usa-pon did not look very happy at giving her one. She jumped onto the edge of the box (she wasn't tall enough to stand inf ront of it), and waited for the bunnies to pop up
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poke mattix rolled 2 20-sided dice:
4, 13
Total: 17 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 10:03 pm
Who would've thought flipping tables was harder than flipping pancakes? What's up with that!
It looked like Usa-pyon wouldn't have to worry about Astra hurting the bunnies, because even though she had managed to hit lots of them, she wasn't strong to really hurt them, the mallet only tapping them on the head.
Nonetheless, she was just happy to win another piece of candy. Now onto the only game she hadn't played...the table flipping game. Nervously she went over to the game area...and signed in relief. They were using paper tables! She was so worried she would have to flip a real table, but this was so much easier.
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poke mattix rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 10:10 pm
I'M SPINNING THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE~ OR IS IT SPINNING ME
Now that all the games were played, it was time for her to try the wheel of fortune again! she brought her candies to the wheel, and putting one in she gave it a good spin.
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poke mattix rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 10:12 pm
I'M SPINNING THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE~ OR IS IT SPINNING ME
a random pet huh? That was certainly promising! Astra wasn't sure which one she would get, but she was sure it would be great! And she still had one more candy to use. She played her last candy in and spun the wheel waiting to see what she would get.
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Taska Neko rolled 1 100-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 12:55 am
There may be many fish in the sea, but Desu-chan's the only one for me ♥
Takeo had wandered back to the sparkly pink booth a bit worse then when he had left. His shirt was torn slightly showing just the ever slight peek of his stomach underneath, the cloth having been applied to a makeshift bandage that was wrapped around one of his hands. It seemed he hadn't thought it bad enough to visit the nurse about.
He did decided that other booths were far more dangerous and that he should be more careful from now on. This booth had proven to be safe though, and it had fishes. To him this was one of the best booths around, which was why he was back again.
Immediately he moved to the tank eying it greedily. With his good hand he picked up a net and dunked it in trying to catch something he could eat. Unfortunately the uninjured hand was his weaker hand and thus the net easily broke the moment it hit the water. Takeo pouted...today was not his day...
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Taska Neko rolled 2 20-sided dice:
16, 18
Total: 34 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 1:18 am
Who would've thought flipping tables was harder than flipping pancakes? What's up with that!
Moving over the the table flipping area. Reaching down he tried to get a good grip on his paper table. Come on...time to beat the record! He could do it...it was only a matter of putting the right strength into it. Taking a deep breath he lifted and hoped for the best with only one hand to spare.
Takeo watched as the table flipped, and flipped, and flipped finally landing on it's legs as if nothing happened. Well...it wasn't first or second, but it was pretty darn close! 18 flips! Now that was something, just think if he could have used both his arms! Takeo grinned proudly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 1:47 am
As tense as the situation they'd just had was, was Nuk really leading her back to the Desu Booth? This felt like the last place they'd want to be in right now, with all of it's pink and frills and happiness. Her sugar high had all but worn off, and she was fighting a losing battle to not eat the minipets she'd won at this very booth.
.. So clearly the answer was to win more of them.
You never would have expected a Booth like this to be the most popular one at Amityville's Open House. Riley murmured thoughtfully, taking in the bright colors and cheerful attendants, along with just how many students were still at it, trying to win silly, gooey, cute pets.
And yet, it absolutely is.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:00 am
"What do you expect, if your reaction is any indication, they're basically giving away crack," came the just as low reply, a pair of large hands shoved in his pockets, as if he had no idea what to do with them. Which he didn't. Nukpana walked with his shoulders slumped a little, a posture he often took out of the habit of walking on all fours regularly anyway, although rarely ever this exaggerated. They hadn't left here all that long ago, but in the short time their entire demeanors had changed completely, far from the playful banter that they had had before. Maybe Riley was just coming off her sugar high, maybe not, but Nuk himself was deeply disturbed, at least, looking visibly darker and more foreboding than he usually did, keeping his head tilted so only the gold glow really showed through the shadowed eye sockets. He wasn't very good at hiding it, either, although his expression was etched purposely into one of indifference as he looked around at the other students playing the games.
So why in hell's name would he lead them back to this prissy, rainbow-vomit booth in such a mood? Although he didn't know it, he would have agreed with the demoness had she vocalized how it was probably the last place either of them wanted to be. It wasn't really the place he wanted. Really, what he was hoping to do was turn back time.
Or, at the very least, hope the exhilaration of winning would be enough to distract her. Or him. Maybe both of them.
"I could do with some crack right now," he rumbled out of nowhere, sounding mostly like he was talking to himself.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:05 am
As the wheel came to a stop, Edel returned to the counter, excited to see what she had won.
And it seems....it was a lot of food.
Amongst the pile of sweets lay a piece of parchment, rolled up and sealed together with a wax stamp. How curious! But better check that out later, especially not now with so many other things to carry.
Scooping up the prizes, Edel looked around at the other booths. A few more hand sprung up while she was busy playing games. Which one should she check out next? She pondered. As she wandered out of the booth, a waft of salty-tasting water drifted past, catching her attention.
There to next, I suppose
((exit to Human Studies))
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Taska Neko rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:05 am
Form a contract with me and magically win this race! OwO
Takeo paused a moment, yellow eyes falling upon the purple ghoul he saw earlier. his gaze then moved to his injured hand remembering the maze and he quickly turned back around and walked towards the cat race for a distraction, his tail swishing lightly behind him.
He didn't take long in choosing a cat this time...in fact it almost seemed he picked one random and hoped for the best. Luckily for him the cat came in third place, not like the last two which got first, but it still won him a candy in the end.
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:12 am
Desu-chan, you're not hiding puppies in those teacups, are you?
A distraction. It was exactly what they needed, though Riley was a little more determined about it. She picked up one of the sugar cubes from the first game, and held it up for inspection for a moment.
I am at a loss as to why my physiological makeup reacts to sugar as remarkably strong as it does. We never had sugar at home. We ate but one thing only.
She flung the sugar cube with a flick of her fingers.
I should do some tests..
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x_Nata_x rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:27 am
Desu-chan, you're not hiding puppies in those teacups, are you?
His gaze was diverted from the games to the sugar cube in Riley's hand as she picked it up, eying it with absolutely none of the curiosity she had for it, watching as she tossed it. It flew effortlessly through the air and into one of the teacups, namely the number 6 teacup, allowing her one of the candies that would afford her a prize. This didn't surprise him at all, considering her wide range of skills, and he made no motion to pretend it did, instead glancing back at her to watch her lick her fingertips, for once having nothing sexual to say. (Although something did flicker across his eyes, as if having considered it. That was a start.)
"You didn't have sugar?" he asked in a low, growling tone that vibrated in his chest, considerably more surprise in his voice at that. Although if he was honest, he shouldn't have been surprised -- she seemed to have grown up in a rigid, harsh environment, judging by her commitment and controlled presence. Why should she have candy? Here it was celebrated for it's association to the holiday the town was named after. If she didn't grow up here, it stood to reason she wouldn't have had the same celebrations. Although something told him a mindflayer's celebrations were drastically different than a halloweentowner's.
Reaching over to grab one of the sugar cubes, he tossed it with a bit more force than he should have, as if controlling himself from just breaking the teacups themselves were more difficult. "Mal'd probably have a good strategy for that. He... uh... it's really science-y and smart, right?" he finally ended up saying, if only to continue the conversation.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:33 am
Form a contract with me and magically win this race! OwO
The subject brought a response she wasn't even aware of, as her eyes brightened and crescented helplessly. She put her bet down on one of the nyancats, but she wasn't paying attention anymore. Her fingers twirled around a tentacle idly. Mhmm. I'm sure it will. I wouldn't dare do an experiment without-
The light in her eyes faded, for just a moment, and her hand fell to her side as she focused on the race, instead of finishing her sentence. It seemed she suddenly didn't want to be talking about that subject, anymore.
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Taska Neko rolled 5 4-sided dice:
1, 1, 3, 4, 1
Total: 10 (5-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:35 am
This isn't funny, the life of a bunny is at stake! What do you mean they're not alive?
Takeo scanned the area staring momentarily at the occupied teacup booth. He had wanted to go there next, but since others where there he decided to try the whack-a-bunny station instead. Reading the mallet he wondered how many he would hit this time.
There was only one way to find out. Lifting the mallet into the air he began to swing. Surprisingly he missed most of them. Oh well, he got a candy for it.
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x_Nata_x rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:42 am
Form a contract with me and magically win this race! OwO
Well that had seemed to please her. At least, for a moment. If he had been the calculating type, Nuk might have mentally noted the way she hadn't finished her sentence, having his eyes follow the way at first she had brightened, then had visibly dimmed in mood. But of course, he wasn't that type, was he.
Watching her race, he didn't say anything more on the subject, as if he hadn't even noticed her drop it, instead placing one finger on one of the names of the cats, scrawling his name idly to sign the contract. He didn't even watch the race -- he wasn't particularly interested. "It's probably an intolerance. Since you grew up without it, it does different stuff to you," he replied off-handedly, already starting to move to the next game, "Guess people 'round here get it all the time. Least it seems that way, with all the candy at this booth. Shehk was giving out some too."
There wasn't even a flinch at her name.
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