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Az-san rolled 1 100-sided dice:
52
Total: 52 (1-100)
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 Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 3:57 am
Now, Az decided to try her personal nightmare again... Oh she would hit hard this time !
She stepped up to the Jack and :
WHACKING!
Az had closed her eyes after hitting the platform, afraid to see her result. Slowly she opened one... then the second in surprize.
52 ? Incredible !
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Az-san rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 4:01 am
The walkyrie was having so much luck she wanted to try all the games of the booth while it lasted.
So she moved on to the paintball thingy.
SHOOTING!
I'm aiming for: Seiji
And she missed. Damn.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 4:03 am
Demi would have expected it from a few students, like Bul and possibly even Cady, but not for Lizzy to step up to bat and try and get him wet. "But Itsy! I didn't do nothing wrong, honest!" he pleaded and gave the ghoul the puppy eyes. on the plus side, at least the water was getting cool and not unbearably steamy now, and therefore more inviting. But staying high and dry was even better.
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Az-san rolled 3 20-sided dice:
14, 6, 16
Total: 36 (3-60)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 4:04 am
The last game was the most dangerous one. She kept it for last, so that she could be able to run away in case she did manage to dunk the volunteer. DUNKING!Target: DEMI Well, she really shouldn't have worried. She missed by a meter at least each time.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 4:26 am
While it sucked to be in there, at least he was getting attention. he liked attention. "Well, you tried!" he said chipperlike and did a handstand on the dunk tank board. "next time, next time." And there was Bul. He's watching you Bul. "If you dunk me so help me Jack, I will have no choice but to shake it off on you."
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Beejoux rolled 3 20-sided dice:
18, 16, 5
Total: 39 (3-60)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:04 am
At some point the ghost boil had slipped off to find something to eat to calm the growing of his stomach. He'd missed Junko's appearance and the exchange between her and Bul, but this was probably for the best anyways. Upon his return he noticed the half beast was no longer the one on display in the dunk booth, and he slid up to his friend with a grin. "How was the water?" Someone had surely managed to drop him. "Not too cold I hope." Not like it mattered though. Being a ghost, cold didn't really effect Seiji all that much. He preferred warmth, but it wasn't necessary. A glance at the tank showed Demi had taken Bul's place, and the ghost let his lips slip into an easy grin. "How's it hanging, Buddy?" He drawled out, casually reaching out for the balls. DUNKING! Target: DEMI He took his time tossing the balls at the target, making a show of it for the pup perched on the dunking plank. In the end he missed, but hopefully he'd had the other boil nervous for a moment or so. "I guess you get to stay dry for a little bit longer."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:16 am
The dunk tank was now his private bubble. Damien had a space to call his own. While his feet was splashing around in the cool water, another visitor stopped by. "A little to the left but I'm OK." he said with a wag of his tail and watched and waited for that lucky hit to strike. But the board stayed upright. But if defiantly did put the hound on edge, Seiji seemed like the kind of boil that would be able to hit a bulls eye. Hopefully he would hit Bul in the eye too. "If you want, you can just throw Bul in the tank, I think you should." he suggested kindly. Bul needed to get soaked again.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:27 am
The ghost smirked, chuckling at the pup. "Sounds like you're having a good time at least." He glanced side long at the half beast then returned glowing eyes to Demi. "Now why should I do that?" He wasn't above abusing his best friend a little, but not without good reason. "What's he done now?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:34 am
"Well, as good a time one can have being locked up in a cage, for the enjoyment of others." he replied back casually. At least no one was throwing kettle popcorn at him, it did sound good but having the stuff floating in the water below would just be nasty. The momentary look away gave Demi the change to glare at the half beast. "Oh nothing, I'm just grumpy because I never got to dunk him." he said sourly, if only the tank had a taste for half beasts, it would give him the ample time to try and exact his revenge. "Did you get a chance to put the half wit in the water yet?"
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amicableAggressor rolled 1 100-sided dice:
90
Total: 90 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:45 am
I'd like a geophyllis milkshake for my 3rd place prize please! sn amicableAggressor emotion_kirakira WHACKING!Aww yeah, whacking things. Kwasi was back, and raring to give all the games a second try. Starting first, this time, with whack-a-jack. Taking a big wind up, he brought the mallet down hard. Glancing up, he gave a disappointed huff when the ball in the meter only rose as high as it had the day before. He wanted to hit the jack already!
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:46 am
"Fair enough," the ghost chuckled in reply. He was still waiting to take his own turn in the tank, evident enough by the towel slung over his shoulders. "Is that all?" A lazy smirk spread along dark lips, and he glanced back at Bul again. "That's not really a great reason for me to be tossing my friend into chilly water." Maybe if he'd instigated a bit. He shook his head as Demi asked if he'd taken a turn in the tank yet. "Nope, but I imagine I won't have to wait too much longer. It's already claimed you two, and I'm here and waiting." Broad shoulders rolled in a shrug. "I'm sure I'll be next."
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amicableAggressor rolled 5 20-sided dice:
19, 17, 16, 14, 20
Total: 86 (5-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:49 am
THROWING!
Ahh well, whatever. Raw strength was nothing compared to accuracy, right? Right. He had that in bucketloads. Accuracy and ... hand eye coordination, yeah! That's what they called it. Kwasi grinned at the baskets hanging in the voodooball booth and took a wind up.
Ok, maybe he had all raw strength and no accuracy. Only one of the heads made it through the hoop, the rest splatting against the board at the back.
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amicableAggressor rolled 3 20-sided dice:
16, 5, 12
Total: 33 (3-60)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:54 am
DUNKING! Target: DEMI Kwasi was about to head right to the shooting game, when he noticed there was someone new in the dunk tank. Well, why not give it another try? He was feeling warmed up and ready to hit. I mean look at all those voodoo balls he had busted in the other game! After throwing all three balls, Kwasi glumly turned away and continued to make a beeline for the shooting gallery. Turns out hitting the switch was harder than exploding heads against a backboard. Ahh, whatever, he'd be back tomorrow. And the day after. And as long as it took to give whoever was in the tank a good bath.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:58 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:58 am
oh my god what no i ... i had the dice up i swear gonk
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