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 Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 4:57 am
Nina watched everyone, blinking slowly. Wow. They were really ganging up on Ariel, weren’t they? Well. Maybe she was the wolf? Or maybe it just wasn’t a good time to vote against the crowd who was all calling out for her blood.
It wasn’t always good to try and speak your mind…especially at a lynching. Definitely no points for doing it at a lynching.
“Well, I am sorry, Ariel . I don’t really know you, but people are right. You seem like the most wolfy person here right now…so my vote is for you.”
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 1:29 pm
Ariel's eyes narrowed as the votes against her grew, though her smile grew as well. She hadn't said she wasn't a wolf, but at the same time, they all seemed to either seize on her lack of enthusiasm, the fact that she natural looked the part of a predator, or just followed the crowd. How amusing....
Lifting her hands, one wrapped around a beer, she shrugged.
"You're all making a mistake... I'm a hunter, not a wolf. You're all sheep, though." The dark haired woman said as she leaned back on an arm, waiting for the inevitable lynching to begin.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 2:39 pm
"Your outfit is so cute."
Avery flashed a smile at Delilah (or Lila, she had said?) from across the circle, less interested in the mob mentality of quickly voting for Ariel to be lynched than she was in the chance to get to know some of her fellow officers. Especially the ones she'd never seen before.
Ariel spoke, and Avery shook her head, sufficiently distracted from flicking her eyes over the surprisingly high amount of attractive women in the room. "Oh, honey. If you've done the math, it's quite possible that someone else will be hanging today - but not if you go about insulting everyone. People tend to not like that."
It hadn't worked out well for Krishna, anyway. Honestly, as silly as these games were, Avery was beginning to see the need - so many of the Negaverse's officers had trouble interacting... One could only hope they were in SpecOps instead of one of the more social branches.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 2:58 pm
"Well you seem to have 'cow' down, I mean, if this weren't a game with randomized rolls I'd KNOW you weren't a wolf, not by a long shot. Something a little more domestic maybe but, no… this is just your expression coming home to roost."
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 3:24 pm
Mackenzie shook her head, her pink eyes watching the people around her in the room. She couldn't help but laugh at the fact that all but herself and one other girl voted for Ariel- the mob mentality was strong with these people!
"Ariel just seems so obvious, don't you think? Just because she looks like she could care less to be here doesn't necessarily mean that Ever gave her a Werewolf card, considering I'm pretty sure it was completely random."
Waving a hand in the air, she took a sip of her water.. Suddenly becoming incredibly aware of the fact that she was one of the very very few people not drinking alcohol.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 5:16 pm
"It was completely random, to be fair, a good point." Ever shook his head a bit, raised his eyebrows at Ariel -- and then, briefly, at Zac. Fingers strummed against his knee, a bit agitated, and he gestured for everyone to quiet -- just a bit, at least. "As it stands, there are seven votes for Ariel, two for Scott, and one for Lena. A few of you haven't voted yet, and if you chime in, we could wind up with a tie. So let's get down to it. Votes in, everyone, we have to move this round along. No bickering, and be nice." ___________________________________ OOC: This is supposed to be wrapping up soon, so please get votes in! about 4 hours left...unless a vote determines direction one way or another...
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 5:30 pm
" Ariel," said Sawyer promptly, "because that sheep pun was unforgivable." And he beamed at her approvingly. Apparently he liked unforgivable puns. ooc note Don't count if too late, obviously, my last one didn't go through u.u On the plus side, spared Scott a lot of scary smiling ahahaha
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 7:19 pm
Avery sighed and took a sip of her wine. "I'm sorry, Ariel, you haven't given me a reason to vote otherwise."
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 7:40 pm
Leora sat quietly, pink eyes flicking to each person as they introduced themselves, sparing a small frown for Scott when he scrambled away from her like she had the plague. Hands folded on her lap she waited until there was a small lapse in the conversation before introducing herself.
" Hello, My name is Leora. I am currently a full time student at DCU, ideally working towards a degree in fashion. I work at a bed and breakfast downtown part time."
" As to if I am a werewolf or not, I am not. " She shrugged one small shoulder. " I just wasn't dealt one of those cards, Whether you believe that or not us up to you. I doubt what I say at this point will really have any weight to your decisions. " She paused for a moment, considering.
" I was going to vote for Ariel, but I have a feeling if you were the wolf you would probably announce it. " She gave a small grin " So... I'm going to vote for Scott. Because you seem awfully nervous about something. " she turned her pink eyes to the boy who had booty-scrambled away from her, pinning him with a deceptively hard stare. It was as good of a reason as any at this point to vote for a lynching at this point.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 10:04 pm
The 'cow' comment brought a fiery flash to Ariel's eyes as she straightened up, a scathing retort on her lips. He could take his cow and shove it up his... well.
It was lucky that the host of the night spoke up before the dark haired woman could say something that would lead to doing something that would get her kicked out or worse. Strike one against the blue haired guy, whoever he was... too bad he wouldn't get any more strikes to spend. At least SOME people weren't voting for her...
"THANK YOU, sweet heart." She purred as she turned to blow Leora a kiss. "At least someone knows the truth when they hear it."
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 10:55 pm
Leora tipped her head in a nod of acknowledgment, a small smile on her face, hands still folded in her lap. " You are welcome. "
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 9:08 am
"...well, it seems like a pretty solid decision." This was dry, his head tipped, eyes on Ariel -- and while his tone was amused, and that stupid crown still sat lopsided on his head, there was still just a flash of something dangerous in dark eyes. Ever shrugged, looking away to the rest of the crowd.
"In a frenzy, you all grab Ariel and haul her to the town square to lynch her properly, certain that her behavior marks her as wolf. Ariel, you are dead now, which means you won't be able to participate in any way for the rest of the game --"
A beat.
"But you should stick around anyway, perhaps, to see how it turns out. If you want to enact your death scene, in some dramatic fashion, then you get the opportunity now." His tone said, jokingly, that he didn't think it was likely. He leaned back in the chair, looking to everyone else.
"But the rest of you will be a bit horrified, perhaps, to find that she does not turn into a wolf when she dies, meaning, well. The frenzy was traditional. Aimless. As in days of yore."
He gestured for Ariel to turn her own card over and reveal the villager picture on the other side.
"And now night approaches. Heads down everyone."
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OOC:
Sorry this is a bit late!
Sorry Twin, but Ariel is now dead. I'm giving you the opportunity to RP out a death scene IC if you'd like, so as to pad out your word count and make sure you have the required 450, if you don't already. However under no circumstances should you say anything in your death scene. It's a dramatic, fun thing for you to do, not a way to give extra information!
EVERYONE ELSE -- Night approaches. Werewolves and the Seer will receive PMs shortly. The next day round will begin in about 24 hours. If you'd like, you can RP putting your heads down now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 11:08 am
Ariel listened as she was pronounced dead. At the offer to act out her death, she laughed and waved a hand dismissively.
"No thanks, you guys go right ahead. I'll just be over here, enjoying the show." She said as she rocked up onto her feet and stood, moving herself and her empty plate and bottle to a seat out of the circle. The liquor table was next, though the drink she grabbed was something a bit harder than the beer had been.
Settling herself with the glass, she resigned herself to watching everyone else make fools of themselves while she got tipsy.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:18 pm
Scott felt some initial relief that, besides Mackenzie and Leora, the rest had drawn their fire to Ariel. But it was a very, very small relief. She really didn't do anything that seemed to indicate she was a werewolf, and Scott admittedly only voted for her because Zac and others had. Then again, up until she was lynched and her card was revealed, Scott suspected EVERYONE was a wolf, but seeing that she was just a villager didn't help.
'Survived one round...' Scott thought, knowing that alone should have been considered a victory but not quite feeling it. At Ever's prompt, he returned his cast downward and closed his eyes, his nervousness making his stomach churn and threatening to relieve himself of all that pizza he engulfed. 'But... I'm sure I'm next...'
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 9:50 pm
Leora once again bowed her head down. Before shorter locks of her hair fall forward and obscure her vision, she noticed that Scott was looking a little green around the gills.
Screwing her eyeballs shut she wondered if he really was just that nervous, ( Ever had pretty much threatened some star seed hot potato, but she was like 95% sure he was kidding... well... maybe 90% ) or was he actually ill.
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