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 Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 5:25 pm
 Dodger jumped back as the pillow exploded in front of him. The words of the eevee/mew only confused him more. How were you supposed to play with feathers? “Huh? I don’t think I understand…”
As the ghost pokemon shot past, Dodger leapt about three feet off the ground, before skidding backwards on his behind. Sitting up, he made a confused whining sound as he shook his head and wiped the feathers off his face, “What the heck?!”
Dodger had only just managed to climb to his feet, when he was bombarded by the Growlithe sniffing him all over. Finally behaviour he was used to! “Allo!” he replied, as he happily returned the sniffing, “Nice to meet you!”
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 5:33 pm
[Swarm time is over, entries will be judge as soon as possible. I can only promise that the final list will be up at the very latest tomorrow morning before the 'new day' starts]
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 5:39 pm
((gaaaah. I missed another swarm?! >.< nooooo... oh well. didn't rp at all today and i'm TIRED... eh. Liz post.))
Liz had been up all day and night just kinda... staring at the bathroom walls. there hadn't been anything to do, and she was bored, so bored.
So she fell fast asleep on the bathroom floor, oblivious to just about everything.
She woke up.
((I dont feel like reading backlog right now. Can someone tell me what happened?))
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 1:49 am
[After...*checks watch* about seven/eight hours, the winners of the prompt swarm were finally chosen!
After reading the entries with my brother and one of my friends(both of who were bribed with multi-player gameplay on my wii, pizza and ice cream to do this) so as to make it fair for everyone.
[That was funnest time I had judging anything: Reading, discuss, wii games, pizza, discuss w/icecream, re-read entries, choose winners]
Winners:
1st Pick: GriffinFire
2nd Pick: DareDelvil
3rd Pick: Neko_no_Yami
4th Pick: Crimson Jazz
Congratulations, please pm your perference list to this account ( Suspicious Counselor ). ]
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:38 am
 Pastel woke groggily to find that he had apparently fallen asleep during Merlin's lecture on Ghosts. Crap, and that would have been interesting, too. Ah well, that's what he gets for staying up so late the other nights. He wandered into the cafeteria and hoped up on one of the tables to get at some assorted meat-things, and began snacking.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:45 am
 Bonzai woke up from his food coma that had been induced by his munching on a massive amount of the hearty food in the cafeteria. He looked around and saw an Evee. He sat up and yawned. Then he smiled. " I'm Bonzai whats your name?" He said to the Evee.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 8:06 am
Pastel jumped at the voice, then looked to see the Rattattata from yesterday, "Oh, ello. Ah'm Pastel, we met yeseday, dough it wusna for long. It was right before Ah went to deh uder room and asidenally set mahsef on fire." Pastel nodded as he continued snacking, as though this were a perfectly normal set of events.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 8:18 am
"Oh that was you. I was wondering why it was so hot in here." Bonzai looked at him and tilted his head. He yawned. He jumped on the table and had a roll. "I'm still tired" He said after eating his roll. Bonzai yawned and went back to sleep. Ooc: Sorry I have to go.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 9:35 am
 Dido awoke with a groan – she felt simply horrid. She'd fallen asleep right where she'd collapsed after her escapades with the mind-controlled Pokémon, on the threshold of the door leading to the hallway. There was something very hard digging into her ribs. As the Skitty stood and began to stretch the stiffness out of her muscles, she realized it was a Pokéball. She prodded it with one tiny forepaw. It was heavy – she'd accidentally captured one of the zombie-slave Pokémon! One of the others had been carrying around a satchel of Safari Balls; this one had probably fallen out, and somehow rolled into the room with those awful machines and cables and captured... she supposed it must've been the Charmander who'd attached itself to her leg the night before. Just what she needed, a hanger-on. Dido rolled her eyes. But she might as well keep her spoils, given how hard she'd worked for them. And, as she'd decided last night, she certainly wasn't going to leave the poor pathetic creature to the mercy of those nasty so-called Rockets. Perhaps Eros would like to keep the Charmander.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 9:45 am
Pastel Exited the room with the tables, and went out into the hall. There was a Skitty there, he had seen her around, but had yet to talk to her. As she seemed to be the only one awake around here, he decided now was as good a time as any. He walked over and grinned, "Ello, mah name's Pastel, Wha's ye's?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 9:51 am
Dido blinked, looking up from her contemplations on the Pokéball to find one of the others talking to her. It was that Eevee who kept lighting himself on fire and suchlike. She was too tired to blow him off. "Hello, Pastel. My name is Dido. Pleasure to – ow! – meet you." She winced, flexing her shoulders a little.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 10:14 am
Liz woke up to find that alot had happened while she had slept.
Groggily, the rental Ratatta climbed up into the third level- when had menu-boy gotten it open?- and had found herself blinking in a level that both smelled of food and death. An interesting combination.
she yawns once, showing her buckteeth, and wanders around the hall a moment.
she didn't know where Penners was, but she vaguely recognized the eevee, though she wasn't sure if she remembered the Skitty.
"Ughhhh.." she put a paw on her head. It hurt, and she had no idea why.
"Hello... What happened?" she asked thickly. Maybe the enclosed space was getting to her, but that made no sense.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 10:14 am
Pastel was concerned, something had happened while he had been asleep, that much was evident by the door being open, but Dido appeared to have been injured in some way. Pastel took a step forward, "Are yeh okay? Yeh seem urt. Wha appened to yeh?" He tilted his head to the side in concern for a Pokemon that, while not really his friend, shared in his predicament of being trapped.
((I read your prompt, so you don't have to go into too much detail if you don't want to explain too much to Pastel.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 10:32 am
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Dido protested, sitting up straighter as Pastel advanced. She nodded a curt welcome to the Rattata. "Just a little sore now, really. Last night, there were some zombie Pokémon in that room. Hypnotized, by machines. And Double-edge is..." She made a face. "Unpleasant to use." The Skitty gestured to her Pokéball. "And I have a new friend, apparently," she said dryly.
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