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Baneful rolled 1 100-sided dice:
75
Total: 75 (1-100)
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 Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:30 pm
Zar sighed heavily at Nuru for yet /another/ transgression on her newfound cleavage, fishing out the feather before reading it and shooting him another glare - something she seemed to be doing all too often of late - before tucking it away again, this time in a pocket.
"Maybe." she stated distantly. "And yes. Lets. Though this had better not be yet another disaster waiting to happen. If I see fire I am turning and I am running and you will not ask questions but do the same okay?" She didn't even wait for his answer, rendered surprisingly /more/ assertive by this shape than her usual one and striding ahead following the trail into the forest, swaggering still slightly due to her hips, looking over her shoulder as she waited for him to see if he followed, if he hesitated, beckoning him, not with a hand as would usually be logical but her tail, not even aware of what she was doing.
However, it didn't take long once they were in the forest for Zar to get totally lost, pausing on the path with a frown, looking for the trail which was no longer anywhere to be seen.
"I erm.. we might be... misplaced?" This wasn't good, this place gave her the chills.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:31 pm
JD remained limp as he felt himself settling against something muscly and warm. Mmmmm. Oranges. He nuzzled his face into whatever it was. Was that hair?
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:34 pm
Cym....Cym looked...
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"Yes, Cymbeline." Invictus agreed, "the world is a bit topsy turvy today, dear." he..she...he... gender confusion was everywhere, he wasn't sure what his gender pronoun should have been right then. But, still. "You appear to be faring as well as you usually do. Have you been blighting things?" he asked honestly, approaching Famine and offering her his arm. Even though it really looked like a tiny girl offering a very..fancy..boy her arm.
Either way, Invictus would simply play the game as though nothing was different.
There was nothing to panic about, right?
"Have you seen Eris or Aisa about yet?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:37 pm
Barth glanced over at her own phone. ...Same message.
"I've got to change," she announced finally, with as much poise as she could muster. "Tell Calder we'll be there shortly."
Shortly in a sloth-sort of sense, apparently. By the time Barth had gone through her closet, disappeared into the bathroom, and reemerged, she could at least breath, and the leggings gave her some more room than her usually precisely-fitted waistlines. She also had taken one of her fluffier coats. It was still cold out.
"It's not too...busty, is it?" Barth asked. She had made some compromises for the breathing. She pulled the fluffy coat closer. "Nevermind. Let's just err...err. We'll get it sorted. You don't mind, err, giving me a lift, do you?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:39 pm
Savior clearly had to ignore whatever the Jack was going on against the back of his neck, seeing as it would have been distracting if he weren't already on a mission to find out the reason behind the sand. He could move with his load, not really a problem, though the boobs against his back felt kinda weird. Actually, what the heck were those?
Savior shifted his bodybag around and into his arms, moving one hand to give one of the weird objects a strong honk. It felt like flesh. Savior had never seen one of those before.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:40 pm
LW winced at Fell's reaction as she approached. Okay so not everybody (including her, for all of the cheery attitude she'd had before) was handling this well. Jack, she wanted to be back to her feminine self! There were just some things she did not care to have. And a couple other things she actually missed. Which was funny, as she never cared about breasts before.
"Like I haven't seen it already." The 'she'-wolf retorted with a huff, tail swishing. "What? Mei too, really?!" LW sighed, running a across her face. A much larger hand than usual.
"Gah! I want boobs and my tail back!" She whined, looking at her fellow ghoul-turned-boil with slight desperation. Kingsbane at least looked normal...
The she-wolf shook her head, shoulders drooping a little. "No! But someone shouted to come out here so..." She shrugged. And felt someone hide behind her. A glance over her shoulder...ah, Jove. Another of the 'lucky' ones.
"S'okay, pup. We're all gonna try and figure out what the Jack is going on. And fix it." Hopefully...
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Saliru rolled 1 100-sided dice:
93
Total: 93 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:42 pm
((edit: ignore roll, didn't realize Zar could roll for both of us XD))
Nuru looked absolutely delighted as she followed after Zar. Keeping close to her heels... even closer once they realized they were irrefutably lost.
"Damn." She frowned over at Zar.
"Think I should shift to see if I can smell out the other people? Or try at least..." She still seemed hopelessly uncertain. Ears as erect as they got with each distant little sound.
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revenant aria rolled 1 100-sided dice:
44
Total: 44 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:45 pm
The boil sighed dramatically and stared into space. "You were my first~" Cymbeline said, answering the smaller heir's last question. She hadn't seen the other ghouls, although it was fairly safe to assume they were sharing a similar fate. And that Eris was probably setting things on fire. Cymbeline grinned, her faraway gaze focusing on Invictus as she accepted his arm in a ghoulish fashion, and then the siren he was speaking with. "I was enjoying the throne! And my knife~" She whipped it out from where it was tucked in her belt, and then slipped it back in an equally fluid movement. "No blight today, it feels like crows wings... I never like blighting when crows will do the work... Scavengers..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:48 pm
"The hourglass effectively did its job, and the pawns have been put into play." A sole figure seemed to be talking to themselves - until they turned around, revealing a second hiding also in the thickest recesses of the Weeping Forest. Both figures wore long ornate robes, almost foreign, oriental in appearance, dressed in ridiculous amounts of jewelry: mainly gold and jades.
The second figure placed both hands together, in front of them as they bowed. "Everything is in place, my liege. I hope this test goes to your satisfaction."
The taller of the two remained hidden as they fastened their gaze at the heir of their clan. Invictus was still young, this was test for him as much as it was for this wretched school of theirs. He turned around, arms resting behind him, golden and black robes shifting slightly. "Do you know why these students are so weak? Because they do not know when to kneel. This is their welcome gift from our clans, so they may respect us and who we are." One hand raised in the air, as if conducting an orchestra as he began to speak slowly. "When the enemy is at ease, be able to weary him; when well fed, to starve him; when at rest, to make him move. Appear at places to which he must hasten; move swiftly where he does not expect you."
The hand lowered, as the entire forest rained arrows. OOC: IT IS RAINING ARROWS - You hear a slight wizz noise, a sharp sound - the next thing you know, an arrow has buried itself next to your foot, and then another one behind you. None have hit you yet, but you can't help but run forwards, darting to the left as one moves right, and to the right as one moves left. In fact, they arrows seem to all be herding you into one specific location: a large gnarled tree with a canvernous black door representing its trunk. There is no time to think as the arrows chase your footsteps: you jump inside the door to take shelter. - YOUR STUDENT IS NOW HERE. Please post reactions as necessary before EXITING and moving to that thread. - NOTE: if your student is in another RP, they can still be in this one! Simply date your rps happening at different IC times, its fine to OOCly have more than one "genderbend" rp at once! - In addition if you have not made a post yet you can still do so, simply post a reaction post to the arrows and continue on! You do not need to roll, simply just post a reaction here and exit the thread to the next rp
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:51 pm
OH SHI - ARROWS.
Savior had no interest in taking an arrow to the knee so he held his load closer and ran inside the tree. Good thing he was already there, right?
[ dragging JD into the tree with savior - exiting ]
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:52 pm
Israfel still didn't think anything was wrong. Invi just sounds a bit under the weather was all. The horseman of famine however- "Hiii!" He waved. Ohh she was a he and he looked very different. "You look very nice Miss Cym." Cocking his head to the side with a smile, earwings flicked back and forth. "So are you a horseman man now?" It was an innocent question really. He was still curious how that whole pony thing was. Ponies that could summon ponies and ponies riding ponies and ???? Poor bird got easily confused. Gender aside. Then it rained arrows. And then Israfel screeched, running for hit life. Safety was found at some door thing at the trunk of a tree and not thinking as usual, he dove for it. (exiting)
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:53 pm
"wait stop-"
Bul stood still, her tail swaying left and right. "It stopped..." she whispered until something landed near her foot.
"What the jack is this?" Kneeling beside it in the dark she could tell it was something long and skinny, sharp and narrow. Hey it was an arrow! And there just went-
"Bwah! we gotta run! Come on, hurry we gotta run!" she cried and grabbed Willow's arm proceeding swiftly forwards. (exiting)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:54 pm
Arrows. Everywhere. Siddie shrieked and scrambled into the cover of the so-convenient tree.
[Exiting]
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:54 pm
Arrows suddenly began to rain down.
Invictus moved calmly, pulling Cymbeline closer to him...her.... pronouns, his eyes darting around to swallow the scenery, what was going on around him. Something was happening, and something about arrows in particular rose a certain part of his hackles - they were his, why was somebody else touching them? However, he knew if he stood out in the open, he was a sitting duck.
Which was why he moved Cymbeline to herd her towards what seemed like...safe ground.
But no, only one place was left open, as 'safe'. They were livestock. They were all being herded and he seemed to know this, his lip setting tightly. He didn't like this at all, looking up for a moment. A silent anger that didn't move his features - he was being toyed with. He was being toyed with, and there was someone he was going to make suffer for it, but first he needed to make sure Cymbeline wasn't hit by the falling arrows, and then he needed to figure out just what the ******** was happening.
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