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Ruhane Chiisai rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:05 pm
I PWN STEVE
(Well, technically, Ikki pwns Steve. ^-^ Ru's too busy being pharamone-ridden)
Ikki snarled at the ghosts, swinging the broom handle at them, after she'd cleaned up the remnants of the little tank that had hit the floor. Tired of it, now, She decided to try something. She returned to the supply closet and grabbed another net, tying a plastic bag around it, and a paper bag over that, before making the climb again with the cumbersome instrument. Once there, she swatted at a few of the ghosts before falling off her perch. As she watched the ground spring up towards her, she felt a jerk from her net and noticed a particularly slower decent after it. When she landed, she looked at the net-bags and grinned, closing off the entries with her maw and trotting victoriously over to the clouds to show them the captured specimen, hoping that would make the cloud-beasts feel better.
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:32 pm
damien forgot about the little green house and the happy little cloud like ghosts that puttered about in their own bliss. He still wanted to know if they were as fluffy as they looked, and hopefully easier to touch as he reached out to grab a low hanging one. It merely took a look at him with its cute little *-* face and floated away toward the glass ceiling, leaving the hound with a deep feeling of loss.
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:57 pm
A jar in one hand and a twist-on cap in the other, slowly the boy sneaks around the greenhouse rain stalking behind a particularly motile cloud. Perhaps he can catch it and find out why it is so down...
Swiftly capping the ghost inside, the little bugger just slips right through the side of that jar .... smart.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:14 am
From somewhere amounts the folds of fabric that made up her dress Britannica pulled out a fob watch whose ticking tune she had been dancing to.
Clicking it open she pouted at the time held within.
She had to leave soon!
But she didn't want to go without taking one of the pretty lights with her!
"Here, here, pretty lights, Britannica will care for you!"
She meant it too!
Ever so carefully she tried to once again capture one if the lights within her hands, a soft smile upon her face.
The light faded to nothing in her grasp and with a sad pout she turned to leave empty handed.
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 11:24 pm
SN: Phiferwolf
A jar yesterday, and this time a sack. Yes, this will certainly work. These clouds were depressed and he must find out why, sneaking around a large fern, he throws the sack over the cloud and closes it tight. Triumphant, he lets out a hardy "Ha Ha!" Only to notice that the cloud was slowly permeating through the bag... "Darn pores..."
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 12:05 am
Britannica was nearly at the exit to the greenhouse when one of the pretty ghost lights zoomed right up to her, buzzing around her as though to ask why she had to leave and why she was all sad now.
"Oh pretty little light I'm sad because you wont come home with me, wont you come home with me?"
The light flickered in indecision before flitting off, leaving behind a sad Britannica.
Clearly it liked the greenhouse better.
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