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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:39 pm
Purple Tent
(entering from Space.... or is that reentry, hope there's a body of water to land in.)
16/30
Damien wobbled his way in, exhausted and for some reason in pain. Pain that didn't act up until recently. It made walking a chore as he winced with every step, but for some reason it was all localized to his back.
"Ow, ow ow OW, what the Jack is wrong with me?" It took him a moment, but some of the shiny metallic equipment was nearby and a flat tray was all he needed to see behind him, and the horrible burn marks that laid waste.
"Oh well that explains it, I'm jacking shedding not just fur, but massive amounts of skin too. Juuuuust greeaaaaat." he said bitterly as he waddled over to a examining table to lie down, of course on his stomach.
"its like Jericho just tried to get a sneak attack on me." it was supposed to be direct, him stopping by Red's office and to find the headmistress.
He had a few questions that only she could answer for him. The best thing that he could hope for now was to have minimal scarring and luck that Nurse cricket could help with getting an audience with Hellma.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:40 pm
Green Room
"I'm saying, I want your pants, man. I've just spent several hours in boxers, and I'm jackin' well TIRED of being naked!" Roch said. "So hand 'em over," he added, pulling his bladed guitar off of his back. "Get it, famous boil?"
He really jackin' hated Johnny Danger. He always had, for some reason. It was one of those musical things--most people had singers they loved? Well Roch had singers he really, really loathed.
That or he was just feeling like being a d**k. He'd had a rough night, dammit, and all the boogeys hadn't made it better!
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:43 pm
Green TentShe looked at the other, "Yeah, spookie suit..." She nodded at JD. Willow's ears perked up at Jericho's question. "Well, I assume you know the news of.... well of Red."
She paused thinking, "It started off as a sort of maze. We had to go through doors and complete challenges. One of ours ended in sparkles and the next one started we ended up wearing spookie suits." She explained, "When we rolled out of that room we were well unfortunately naked expect for the one that was trying to eat us."
She paused softly, "Then we had a large bathroom. With a super sized bathroom. It also looked like Riley was there since there were oversize tentacles and a rubber ducky the size of a boat." She paused thinking, "After that room was when we found out the hunters were there." Her voice lowered at this point in case the teachers were going to come by and scold her. "There were students in cages. There were keys everywhere but we managed to get them out but then some higher ranked guy showed up from the hunters. Some reaper I haven't seen before saved us though."
The tiger took a breath. "We had a chance to go back with the boogeymen after we basically spawned at the start.... then we had a Mirror maze to complete. After that finished... there...." She paused as she was trying not to block out the visions that came back. "There... was this little creature that gave us visions..... of...." She shuddered, "Either way after that we ended up being split up and then that big battle happened."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:58 pm
Green TentFell had just pushed her way into the tent to offer up her assistance and to deliver a few more bandages, when she heard the voices inside. But by the time she actually made it inside, she had only managed to catch bits and pieces of the conversation going on.
Whoa whoa! What was going on in here? Was this a confession of some sort? And--oh my! To confess in his boxers? That reaper boil must really like that other boil!
Unloading her armful of bandages on, she snatched up a spookie and joined the others to watch the events unfold.
"Aww, isn't that just so sweet?" She asked the other two.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:59 pm
Naked. She had definitely said naked. JD covered his hands with his eyes and shook his head. WHY was she wearing clothes now, and not this other boil then?! At least it explained the glitter. And then his jaw nearly fell off his face as he registered what the boil in question was saying. JD scrambled backward, falling out of his chair gracelessly. He sat up, leaning back on his arms but otherwise prone. He tensed, ready for a fight - nevermind that his legs had gotten hopelessly tangled up in the chair. "Dude, chill. I like, don't even know your name. What is your damage?" Seriously. He felt like this level of violation should only be committed on a first name basis. To the one who just walked in - he scoffed. "Whatever man, this guy has been all over me."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:04 pm
Green TentTaryn turned to Fell, not someone she recognized, and tilted her head curiously. What in the world was the ghoul on about? She followed her line of sight to... Roch. Roch, what are you doing.
"...what. Roch, leave him alone."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:06 pm
Green Room
"Mmm, once killed, think it was by a hunter with a scythe, though it mighta been the super powerful chick's scream, then I exploded, then I got whipped, then there was the jackin' generator I kept bashing on--electrocution hurts like a sonofabitch, by the way, then killed again--" Roch listed, looking a bit bored. "Then turned into this jackin' ghost imitation--mmm, think that's about it for the night."
Then he grinned, evilly. "Now, should we find out what YOUR damage is?" Then he stopped, looking over at Taryn. "But look at him, it's jackin' Johnny Danger! He totally deserves it."
Roch... seriously, man.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:10 pm
Purple TentLetting out a breath, Shun looked over towards the hand he felt on his arm. It was instinctual for him to do this, despite not being able to see the actual hand. Then, as his hand was brought up to her cheek to feel her nod, he actually felt some relief for the confirmation. The human world was not quite what he expected, or rather.. the humans themselves. Though, he doubted that he could lop these hunters into the same group as the rest of the race. Not all Halloween was the same and all for that matter. Regardless, he was glad to be back, away from the insanity. The Reaper kept his hand by Mitsu's face, lightly caressing it, if not in somewhat of a sad fashion. "Can I go to my room soon?"------ Green TentJericho blinked as the tiger gave a rundown of what had happened. It actually sounded pretty silly for the most part. Between sparkles, spookie suits, giant rubber duckies, tentacles and the rest of what she had to deal with, it actually came off as pretty damn ridiculous. "Damn. You really did go through a lot," he remarked while furrowing his brow. It also seemed like the mood of her excursion did a complete 180 from how it started to how it ended. It was the ending that concerned him a lot more really. Hunters... The thought of Red falling by their hands seemed.. well he wasn't really sure how to finish that thought. It just didn't seem right. It was probably something Riley should know about. Taking out his phone, he was about to text the Illithid when he caught sight of what was going on with Roch, JD, and a few others. "Settle down guys," he called out to them.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:11 pm
ENTERING AND HEADING FOR PURPLE TENT
Christof's face was grim, his arms still filled with Sloth Demon as he limped his way through the tents. Good. Good, his Master needed medical attention and immediately. He could use a few stitches himself, but that could come later. He didn't necessarily need help for that. More importantly, he needed fresh clothes. But first, getting his friends tended to.
Without waiting for Calder to catch up, he pushed and elbowed his way to an empty cot, immediately and gently setting Barth down with a weak, nervous whine.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:12 pm
MESSENGER OF THE GODDESS A glowing green insect wraps itself around Roch's neck and a very irate, but familiar, voice comes from it.
"THIS IS A PLACE OF HEALING, NOT FIGHTING. IF YOU WISH TO DUKE IT OUT, LOOK AT YOUR CLASSMATES CONDITIONS, THINK ABOUT IT, THEN EITHER TAKE IT OUTSIDE OR SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP."
Seriously. Cricket was dealing with head trauma, a loss of senses, boils all over faces, and burn victims. Along with the Boogieman in the tent, her tolerance for bullshit was at an all time low.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:12 pm
Purple Tent
The flap opened, and and Riley entered the tent. She wasn't going to bother the students during their return, initially. She knew from experience just how tiring a.. 'field trip' could be, and she assumed most of them were going to want to go straight to their rooms and sleep it off, or at least spend some time with those closest to them.
She did not, however, expect medical tents. Nor did she expect the amount of blood, bandages, and sheer bodily destruction that seemed to be pouring forth as more and more students returned. This was, by far, the worst she'd seen them.
She settled her eyes on each and every student individually, and just listened. Before she heard enough, Christof was carrying Barth inside. She tentatively followed.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:17 pm
Green Room
"Who?"
Taryn had never met this 'Johnny' boy, and she certainly saw no reason why Roch would loathe him so. Maybe he had wronged him. The ghoul tilted her head and looked between the boils, rather confused.
"Here." She began to unzip her jumpsuit, prepared to step out and give it to Roch. She paused after a moment of thought and left the flaps open, depositing something from her pocket into her shirt with a sigh. Her knee pads came off next, and only then did she continue to strip. Beneath her uniform was an uncharacteristic white t-shirt. Undershirts didn't have to be proper. At least, that was what she had believed previous to the field trip. Now she was a vibrant shade of red, but she had gone too far to turn back now. That wouldn't be fair to Roch!
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:17 pm
Green Tent
Seeing a familiar splash of purple tentacles, Jericho glanced up to see Riley walking into the purple tent. It was then that he also noticed Christof and Barth's return.
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Oh Jack. Why was Christof wearing nothing but speedos? Wait no. He didn't want to ask.
Awkward sighting aside, he was concerned to see the state they were in. His eyes darted towards the boogey's briefly before looking back to Riley. At least he didn't have to text her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:18 pm
JD glanced thankfully at the baggy-jumpsuited ghoul,a nd nearly lept out his skin as a voice issued from a bug on the boxer-boil.
"Ewww, boxers, glitter, AND bugs? You need to work on your personal hygiene."
All concern for his cleanliness went out the window though as the red ghoul began stripping. What. This had gone from bad to amazingly good, and it was making his head spin. That t-shirt - he was pretty sure he could see straight through it.
"Uhhhh. Hi." He muttered dumbfoundedly.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 8:23 pm
Purple Tent
Barth being carried or asleep was not any real indicator of his health, on a good day, he was usually one or the other. The burns were not easy to see under all the charred soot and grey dust. The blast of fire had torn through his natural shield, and on and through, and if it wasn't for the healing fire, and Calder, he would be out cold. He'd been burned, then stuck under ice. Before that he'd been kicked, and bruised, and hit, and had a cage suck away at his health, and under all the stress and pressure his normally slow metabolism had just wound down to sleep.
He was dressed in something like a robe, made from withered black thorns.
HP: 4/40
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