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 Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:40 pm
a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number.
Oh, lockers. Draven really didn't like them. Whether is was the lock, the door, or whatever had taken up house inside them...something always gave him trouble.
He sighed a little as he tried to work the dial on the lock. Right, left, right...right?
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:40 pm
b) Turn the dial left to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it left to the last number.
After the debacle in the classroom, Malodore trusted the demon only as far as it could throw him. It was only still pacing alongside it out of sheer morbid curiosity about those red papers! (Sadly, when the demon had dropped the papers it hadn't quite managed to glimpse what was on them...)
Still, staying on the demon's good side a bit longer might help allay its curiosity.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:40 pm
c) Knock politely in hopes that the locker opens up.
Oh, Jack. What had he done to deserve this crap? West rolled his eyes and tapped on the locker door, hoping that there was some sort of red-paper-eating gnome in there who could open the thing up. After a few seconds, he abandoned calmness and pounded his fist against the locker, smiling at the resulting ruckus.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:41 pm
c) Knock politely in hopes that the locker opens up.
Was this demon just trying to be cruel? She stared at her long, clawed fingers for a very long time, wondering how she was supposed to perform such a delicate operation. Her grip was terrible, and she'd probably jam the dial with dried blood and sugar anyway. Out of options, she glanced between the demon, her hands, back to the demon, and...the locker.
She had an idea.
Passing the paper back to the demon, she motioned for him to step back, and knocked triumphantly on the locker door. Well, stranger things had happened here.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:41 pm
ROUND 4
c) Knock politely in hopes that the locker opens up.
Just as they went to leave it seemed her new friend would be taking a spill on the floor and dropping all those red papers. "Dude you gota sort those papers out..."
Once it was set up they marched towards the lockers pausing for a moment."You don't know it? Man, these things are rigged, you know some eat the stuff you put in it?" Reaching up she raised her boned fist to the door tapping it on the door a few times before giving it one harsh punch trying to pop it open. "C'mon now!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:41 pm
a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number.
Katania silently rolled her eyes. This new kid was beginning to get on her nerves. First he'd dropped everything, and now he couldn't even open a lock. She was new and even she knew how to do that. He was making her late for her scheduled grooming and would thus make her late for everything else for the day~! Sighing, she quickly turned the knob on the lock.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:41 pm
c) Knock politely in hopes that the locker opens up.
It was reasonable for him to want to go to his locker. After all, the lad had so many things! once reached, Ishkavette watched intently as the other demon had a go at the locker... to no avail. Blinking at the parchment shoved at her, she gave a slow glance up. She'd seen a few of these locker's act a bit stubborn; playing tricks on the new students, just to frazzle them a little. With a rather lethargic appearance, a slim arm lifted, and a fist lightly formed to perform a gentle knock on the locker. Sometimes you had to remind these tricksters to be nice.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:41 pm
a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number.
Riley wasn't exactly sure what possessed her to help this demon out, but she was pretty sure it was just the vague sense of familiarity that was niggling at the back of her mind that kept her from kicking him to the curb. So when he stopped to get something out of his locker, and couldn't open it, she sighed and helped him out.
With a turn to the right, then around the left, and back right, she opened on the first turn. If you don't know how to use combination locks.. you shouldn't have one. She muttered, and crushed the lock in her claws so that it bent slightly, becoming unusable. Find a keyed one.
Such a treasure, she was.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:41 pm
b) Turn the dial left to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it left to the last number.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:42 pm
a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number.
Oh my Jack she'd been saddled with another one. Cherry had known from being here that there were demons that couldn't see past their own feet or hooves to the world in front of them.
But why did they have to find her? "Give it here."
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:42 pm
a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number.
The lockers here were nasty. At the beginning of the year, there were some cursed lockers that had tried to consume their owners. Thankfully nobody had gotten hurt. It seemed like bad luck seemed to follow this guy around... Alcie took the paper and attempted to open his locker. These things were tricky sometimes... Tapping on the lock once, Alcie tried to open it the way she opened her locker and turned the dial to the right first and then to the left. Though she was pretty sure that some of these lockers could be opened by going the opposite direction...
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:43 pm
a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number.
Whisper took her new friends lock in her dainty fingers, turning the knob to the numbers on the piece of paper. Hopefully, when she gave it a tug, it would open with out further complications.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:43 pm
c) Knock politely in hopes that the locker opens up.
Snatching up the paper and deeply sighing wishing this guy would leave him the F alone. Looking over the locker combination he seems a bit puzzled on why he's doing this anyway. So Cael just laughs and knocks on the door hard wondering if some creature will come out and open the newbs locker.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:43 pm
(( A for awesome a) Turn the dial right to the first number, twist it left past the 0 to the next number, twist it right to the last number. ))
Breathe Melas, I cant have you running about and punting him across the school. Patience. control, no shifting Demi, its why your here. Even though the new guys testing your patience. Whats with all those red papers?
heh, locker trouble. Maybe if I'm lucky I can punch it a few times to get rid of some of this frustration, better make it look like I'm trying to open it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:43 pm
c) Knock politely in hopes that the locker opens up.
His mare was always going on about how he was a failure of a demon and she didn't know where she went wrong with him. Looking at the bits of red paper being trampled by hoof and tail, Delugian thought it might do some good to bring this gremlin home and let her see what a real failure looked like. What an oaf.
Grabbing the sheet with combinations, he couldn't make sense of any of the undecipherable squiggles. The sheet looked like someone had rested a Slime N Snail on top.
He rapped the locker instead. "Oi, open up."
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