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Eight rolled 5 20-sided dice:
14, 13, 3, 2, 1
Total: 33 (5-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 9:15 pm
She ran, jumping and climbing over anything that got in her path. She only stopped when a fork stabbed her in the arm. She shrieked and got away, stumbling into a strange goop. It stung her skin, making her hiss with pain as she stumbled away again. Ow. Ow. Ow. Come on, Junko! You can do this! Don't let some stupid killer tea party be the end of you!
Junko only stopped when she stepped on a cookie. It wasn't a regular spookie, it was a strange cookie that had a recipe different from her spookies. She stopped and stared at it. Would she get bigger if she ate this, perhaps? She really didn't have anything to lose. The ghoul broke off a piece of cookie and ate it, squealing with delight. Delicious! And she actually felt better!
A nearby cake was also taste tested. It was important she try these foods. Junko was thoroughly distracted by these delicious snacks, chewing happily on each one in turn until a sudden shout brought her back to reality. "RUN!" The Mistress barked at her. The ghoul nodded and scrambled to her feet, ducking under an upturned cup.
A teapot smashed the cup and she gasped, wincing as a few broken shards of ceramic scraped her arms and legs. Owwww! She tried to brush it off as nothing. A flesh wound. She could see the end of the table! She could see the cookie platter! Just a few...steps...further...!
HP: 40/50
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 9:28 pm
There were no words to describe how happy Junko was to make it to the end. She even cheered and did a silly little victory dance.
And then she ate a cookie, knocking herself out.
Way to go, Junko.
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Huni Pi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
42
Total: 42 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:26 pm
The taste had been perfect. Tro would have liked to ask if he could bring some of it back to his dorm but then it looked as if he didn't have the chance. Scurrying along, the horror of suddenly being so tiny pushing him forward and up a table so he could at least gather his bearings.
The impact against a nose had Tro stumbling back, but it was the angry shouts from a gnome that had him turning round to defend himself.
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Huni Pi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
32
Total: 32 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:29 pm
Petro had learned during the past several months that sometimes, caution was the better part of valor and while he wasn't facing off against Hunters or behemoth bakunawas, he was still very much out-classed and out-sized. For now, he scrambled along the table until he spotted a stack of cakes.
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Huni Pi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
26
Total: 26 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:30 pm
From the safety of the sponge cakes, none of which Petro was so much as tempted to nibble on, he watched as the gnomes continued to look for him. It wasn't the right moment to make his move so he continued to lie in wait.
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Huni Pi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
79
Total: 79 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:32 pm
Just then, he felt the cake he was in move, forcing Tro to abandon the slice. As he fell, he twisted his body so that he would land with as little harm to himself as possible. And somehow, he found himself in a maze.
"Anak ng tipaklong..." he groaned, pressing his palm to his face.
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Huni Pi rolled 5 20-sided dice:
10, 12, 12, 3, 1
Total: 38 (5-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:34 pm
Petro did not like mazes. In fact, he hated them with a passion. But seeing as he was now stuck in one, he was going to deal with it. Even though he couldn't shake the feeling that this was all planned for him to die a horrible death.
As he made his way, he found a cookie in a stroke of good fortune because the next thing he knew, he was being picked up and dropped into pudding. Actually he was dunked in the horrible stuff twice. He managed to swim his way out and a recently discovered cookie helped deal with his insides.
He took refuge under a cup and was about to catch his breath when the cup was smashed. Feigning unconsciousness, Tro was left well enough alone and crawling around with a shattered piece of ceramic allowed him enough coverage to escape the maze.
((HP: 30/50))
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:42 pm
Exiting the maze, Tro was greeted with a plateful of cookies. Recalling how one had helped bolster him, the tikbalang took one, ignoring his dislike for sweets. But upon biting into the cookie, he lost consciousness.
((exit))
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santime rolled 1 100-sided dice:
90
Total: 90 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 11:09 pm
Eisheth did a good job remembering the map of the table: now she knew the exact locations of most teapots, spoons, cakes and plates. It wasn't hard for her to hide herself in a shadow of a big cup, while a herd of foolish gnomes were running aside.
Now she can proceed!
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santime rolled 5 20-sided dice:
8, 7, 5, 14, 7
Total: 41 (5-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 11:13 pm
Oh snap! Probably, the gnomes got cleverer since the last tine, or they too were capable of learning over their own mistakes, but the moment she left her hideout, she stumbled upon a gnome: he wasn't a serious opponent, but Eisheth was sooo freaking small, even a minipet could have killed her in that condition. ...after she escaped the Gnome Eisheth kept following the dreadful row of a bad luck. The alchemist managed to fall into what appeared to be a small mountain of butter; nearly suffocated she had to eat it all out. Good thing, she had no stomach to store it, otherwise she might have experiences some funny problems later. But that wasn't the end. Right after she left the butter pool, she again nearly impaled herself on a fork: this time it accurately cut her favourite cape, scratching her open ribs. Jackdammit! The fork, just an ordinary fork, but Eisheth would have never thought it could be such a painful experience!
The alchemist was barely standing on her feet after her butter'n'fork trip, so she wasn't surprised when she stepped in butter again. But this time she had no intention to struggle: she closed her eyes, and let the merciful creamy substance devour her. That's it for today.
(OOC: THAT IS THE EPIC FAIL. I CLAIM A PRIZE FOR THE WORST ROLL POSSIBLE))
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
39
Total: 39 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:55 am
Ying stared up at the large, large table. Furniture had always been a bit larger than her, but this was just ridiculously.
Only thing to do was go see what was up there, right?
Ying completely ignored the disgusting tablecloth. You couldn't make her touch that even if she was offered all the thread in the world. It was vulgar, and lowly, and she was a Conquest horseman who would hold her head high.
A short exchange occurred when she reached the top. "Oh no no no, you have me confused! I am not a student here. I am Ying Zheng, of the Conqu-AHHHHHH."
A knife slammed down next to her and Ying jumped. THIS WAS INSANITY. She quickly ducked under a napkin and hoped no one had seen her. Ohhh this was quickly turning into a terrible adventure. After this, she wasn't leaving her booth for ANYTHING.
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:59 am
She peaked her head out from the napkin and found a spoon right in her face. "SHE'S OVER HERE!" a booming voice sounded. Oh no, they'd found her!
At least she was speedy. She quickly ducked under a cup, trying not to cry at the tea slowly drinking down her shoulder. Worst day ever worst day ever.
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:01 pm
Ying was just going to stay in her cup.
Q_________Q
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
86
Total: 86 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:02 pm
The voices died down, and all was quiet. There was a chance they were just trying to trick her, but somehow Ying imagined that these gnomes were not that smart.
She poked her head out. The coast was clear, for now they were ignoring her. She needed to get out of this crazy place!
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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:05 pm
Ying's tiny slippers padded quietly along the gross tablecloth. It had so many stains! What she would give to be bigger- she could give it a good wash, scrub it on her washboard. Ughhh.
A glob of jelly (was it jelly? She certainly hoped so) fell on the table, and Ying quickly dodged it. This was dangerous!
HP: 30/40
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