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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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 Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 4:52 pm
BOOM, BANG, FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-
As the festival continues you, you hear a strange sound in the distance. Well, quite a few strange sounds really. One is clearly male, yelling, very angry. The other sound is splintering wood and loud crashes. As you approach you see a few things flipped over. Mostly tables. Looks like it's Desu-chan's classical handy work. But..she never yells, so who could that other-
As you find the clearing you see them, Seething with Rage and Desu-chan. And from the looks of things, they- wait. Were those candles? The remains of a dinner for two? More flipped and broken tables? What had- Looking to the side you spy two gnomes, hiding behind a half broken table. "It's all gone to JACK." One gnome, dressed like a butler, mutters. "They were doing fine, no rage, no tables, but now-" A table falls from the sky, landing a little to close for comfort. "A text at the table and you'd think she'd just smashed his pumpkin. Now they're fighting but candlejack it all!" Another table crashes nearby. "Look, they hired me to bring them their food. If those two love anything it's their food. Bring them their food and maybe they'll calm down." Looking over the gnome realizes his partner is now knocked out by the last table.
"JACKDAMNIT. My buddy knew what they wanted to bring not me. Looks like we'll just have to wing it and hope for the best." The Gnome removes the apron and shoves it at you.
"Jack speed kid."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 5:32 pm
It was supposed to be romantic. Flipped tables, a candlelit dinner for his Desu-chan with gnomes serving them and giving in to their every whim (or risk being punted into oblivion)... And then, that text message came. He didn't see its contents, but he did see the name of the sender of that one text.
"YOU'RE A JACKIN' CHEATING, LYING, NO-GOOD-"
The rest of his sentence went unfinished as he yelled out in rage, flipping an already flipped table that was nearby, effectively snapping it in two down the middle. The bird seated on his head started to chirp loudly, flapping its wings along in rage.
... Their rage level had soared way over 9000.
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ToT Seething with Rage Crew
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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 6:09 pm
A date with her beloved Rage! Oh jack...(´∇｀)~ heart He knew the ways right to her heart. So full of the rage she loved and- NO. NO HE DID NOT. Σ(゜д゜; )!
HE DID NOT JUST CALL HER A CHEATER. NO. UNACCEPTABLE.
(╬ ಠ益ಠ)!!!, standing up, Desu-chan was livid. Grabbing another table she tossed that one, sending it flying. Soon enough tables were practically falling from the sky. Desu-sniffling as her beloved Rage started to rage...at her. This rage was about her for once. How could he call her a cheater? Over her beloved Sosi? Sosi was paid and well. It was more BFF really. Really..close...BFF. (But not the same as her beloved Usa-Pyon.)
Hungry and hurt, Desu-chan just kept flipping tables. And flipping Rage the bird, (possibly eying to flip his bird too).
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:15 pm
"DON'T THINK I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT THAT SOSI PERSON. AND YOU WERE MAKING EYES AT THAT NUK-GUY. I SAW IT MYSELF. I REPEAT... YOU. CHEAT."
He was raging. He was raging so hard that tables were being flipped left and right; he even tossed a couple of tables and punched through the rest when he saw that he was unrepentant. UGH. HE KNEW IT. ALL GHOULS, EVEN THE PRETTY, RAGING, TABLE FLIPPING ONES, WERE NOTHING BUT CHEATS AND LIARS.
JACKIN' CHEATS AND LIARS.
GAME TIME!
WHOA. As you can tell, Desu and Rage's dinner-for-two is not going according to plan... This is where you come in! Can you save their relationship?
-> This is a luck-based CYOA game!
-> There are 6 Stages in total to "survive"; you will have 24 hours to respond to each stage!
-> It will be related to getting t hem food. : D
-> Everyone starts off with 20 HP; please note down how much HP you have left in your post!
Stage 1
1] Sign up by posting your character witnessing this scene and being roped into helping the butler-gnome.
2] Roll 1d4 in your sign up post; this will be the amount of damage you take for stage 1; pretend a table fell on you/splinters hitting you/etc.
3] Remember to state your HP!
4] You have 24 hours to sign up! After that, this ORP will turn into a PRP.
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ToT Seething with Rage Crew
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TRICK OR TREAT SPECIALGAL Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:22 pm
(ノಥ益ಥ)ノ彡┻━┻
24 Hour sign-ups Start NOW!
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kuropeco rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:38 pm
For the better part of the day, Sparrow had spent his time at his booth, attempting to draw attention to his running for treasurer. And when it had quieted down a bit, and he had found himself with some free time, he decided to take a stroll around the festival; perhaps he would be able to meet some new people, or perhaps he would find -
CRASH.
...something new to do. Sparrow's eyes flitted curiously towards the sound of something cracking, then snapping; some more crashes echoed, some loud, angry yelling, and some muffled sniffling. He stepped cautiously in that direction, obviously not wanting to interrupt, but if someone were upset...
A table leg flew towards him. Sparrow ducked automatically, but unfortunately he did not move fast enough and the table leg thwapped him in the side of his head. For the most part he was uninjured, but it still sorta hurt.
"Ow."
Rubbing his forehead, Sparrow moved a bit closer. There was a ghoul there, looking upset, and an incredibly angry guy who's face was so red that Sparrow wondered whether or not he was going to spontaneously combust.
He really would rather that not happen.
The remains what looked to be a broken dinner plate next to a shattered teacup were scattered across the floor. The pair of them had obviously sat down to have a nice, romantic dinner together; and something had gone terribly wrong...though what exactly that was, Sparrow had no idea, obviously. He debated internally, trying to decipher whether or not it would be rude to ask if they were okay or to just leave them to their own selves...
Something was shoved against his leg. Sparrow glanced down, only to see a grumpy looking gnome stomping away, a cloth puddled at Sparrow's feet. He picked it up, attempting to figure out what he was doing with it.
"Er," he said, with a helpless glance at the retreating gnome. "Why did you give me an apron? I'm not a waiter......"
Sparrow trailed off, still holding the black cloth in his hands. ...what did I just get myself into..?
[ hp > 18 ]
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Kaiyumi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:48 pm
Xiu's peaceful walk was immediately broken when a table was sent flying at her head. With a loud yelp, she ducked, the object just passing over her head and landing with a splintering crash against the ground. Still in a crouched position, the Baku stared at the mess with wide, horrified eyes. Then she heard the yelling.
Sneaking a little closer, she was shocked to find...a couple? Maybe? It was hard to tell. All she knew was that they were flipping out at each other and just...flipping. Tables, that was. Frightened out of her wits, she was about to flee when she overheard two gnomes talking nearby. Something about...bringing them their food? She assumed the "them" was the unhappy couple. Somehow she doubted that food was all it would take to calm that pair down.
Unfortunately, just as she turned to leave again, one of the gnomes suddenly shoved an apron into her hands without any warning whatsoever. Staring at it blankly, Xiu looked from the apron, to the retreating gnome, and then back. "W-wait, what...what am I supposed to do with this?!" Oh, what had she gotten herself caught up in?
Not sure what else to do, the ghoul put on the apron, tying the strings with shaking hands. W-well...if she could calm them down, then everything would go back to being peaceful, right? All she had to do was approach them and ask what their order was--!!
To her terror, a table--one that was smaller than the previous, at least--suddenly flew towards her, slamming into her side and causing the little Baku to smack into the ground. Xiu simply laid there for a moment before she finally pushed herself upright with a pained wince, her side throbbing. That...that really hurt! Weren't those two thinking of the students around them?!
...Did she really need to ask?
[[ HP: 16 ]]
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:15 am
Sin was strolling about minding her own business when a table went flying and then a gnome had her by the hand begging for her help. Help? Help!? Did she look like help? Except the poor gnome looked so desperate and things looked soo..Sweet jack did a table just fly past?!
"Whats going on?" She asked to no one in particular and then decided she had to help.
Sin was of course not dressed to help, especially not in a battle zone like this! She slunk forward and then winced as some splinters sprayed out a few scraping her as a table shattered from the force of being thrown.
What kind of people had dinner like this?!
Obviously the type of people who were cheats and liars if the yelling was any clear indication. What had she been roped into? Something obviously painful, hopefully her dress wouldn't be ruined, it was designer! She had to learn to stop being so damn nosy a floresctival was no place to get all curious. Oh well anything was better then a pop quiz right?
[HP: 20 - 2 = 18]
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Scyerline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:55 am
Decided to take a break from the commotion at the festival (or rather, no commotion at all in her booth), Bea was bored out of her mind and took a walk , which happened to be in the neighboring area as Desu and Rage. Hearing shouting, and various crashing noises, Bea was HAD to look. Tables flying everywhere, with no direction. There's something! The closer Bea got, the more distinct words she could hear. She grinned and began to get excited at how it could be some sort of scandal? Then out of nowhere, something came hurling towards her. Before she could even defend herself she automatically turned to face her back at it---
SMACK!
A part of what used to be a table leg hit Bea right at her backside. "OWWW!!" Bea screamed in pain. Tears began to form as she grew more and more angry. Now that she got hurt, it's not fun anymore... She rubbed the stinging hoping it would go away faster, and started to storm up to the angry couple.
But before she could reach them, she was stopped by a panicking gnome and his partner. To avoid getting hit again, she hid behind the half table with them, though she seemed to be a bit too big for it to actually cover her properly. The more the gnome explained, the less she was angry but the more she got confused. Another table was flipped towards their way again. "AHHHHHH!" Bea yelled as she took cover, hands over her head. This time, knocking out the other gnome. Once the gnome shoved his apron onto her, she sat there looking around. The couple still raging. Bea loved to cook and all that jazz, but never has she really served anything to anyone.
Either way, she had two choices. Get up and leave, risking herself and everyone else to feel the wrath of the two most destructive ToTers OR help the gnome sooth their rampaging ways just enough to have an opportunity to get away.
((HP: 17))
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:59 am
She was no longer covered in fish guts and various other disgusting substances but that did in no way mean that Mandy's rage towards whoever had ruined her booth had diminished; if anything the time spent getting clean had given it the opportunity to deepen into something richer than the initial outrage.
With this emotion simmering so close to the surface it was no suprise that the second Mandy saw a table fly through the air she sprinted off in the direction it came from. She knew her culprit would there and they would pay.
The scene she came across when she arrived was intresting to say the least. It looked as much a war zone as her booth now did and looking at the two figures she spotted Rage, who was immideatly dismissed, and Her. The pink outfit, the table flipping, the phone like the one she found. Mandy gave a grim smile as she tracked the actions of the unknown figure; thinking now she remembered seeing her at Pickles mini-booth. Once she was done here the clown was getting it for hiding her prey.
It was then her revenge plans where interrupted by some gnome blathering about dinner and everything going to Jack, like she didn't know, before shoving an apron at her.
.....Serve them dinner? Why the Jack would she do tha-
The smile that graced Mandy's face was positivity evil. Sure she'd cook for them, but they wouldn't enjoy it. And if by some miracle she did then Mandy would dump the food over her head.
....hopefully Rage would appreciate revenge through food and not get the wrong sort of mad about Mandy's cooking.
BAM! Owwwwww.
If the table that just fell on her was an indication no he would not.
((HP: 16))
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Nio Love rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 1:02 am
Riley had heard, but not seen, someone at her booth get hit by a table from this fight. That hadn't really convinced her to come visit, but eventually the yelling caught her attention. While she was temporarily deterred when a splinter wedged itself firmly in her arm, she crouched down behind a table while she pulled it out, eyeing the fighting couple with a careful glare.
Of course, a gnome had to decide that it would be in her best interests to help them calm down. With food. Why, exactly, was she listening to gnomes again?
Bad idea all around.
Another table sailed past her head, and she ducked to avoid it. I'm not sure food is really going to get their attention, at this point. Unless it is very, very pungent..
((HP: 19))
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 5:23 am
Pickles had taken a surreptitious break from face painting to check his Safari Traps, and had returned successfully with what looked like a small lion under one arm.
He brightened at the familiar flash of pink. Who was that with her, a fellow anarchist? They seemed like they were having such a good time. He hefted the lion a little higher, set to go join them, when he overheard the content of the conversation. And noticed Desu's sniffling.
Cheating? Oh no! Desu was in danger!
He was going to go help with that too, when he was nailed by a table. Ack! This Festival was a War Zone. Medic!
HP: 16
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 6:25 am
Ulmuka had really just been minding his own business. He'd seen the signs, tables raining down from the heavens on varying parts of the festival, but he hadn't been actively seeking the commotion.
The strix had simply wandered into the way of the violence when a piece of a table flew out of nowhere and dinged his hip. He hissed, teeth clacking in agitation and pain as he looked for the culprit. That was when he realized that himself and several others had wandered into the middle of a domestic dispute. He heard yelling and the word cheating but he was still holding his hip in pain when a gnome, pleading for assistance, dragged him further into the fray.
[[ HP: 16 ]]
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Zyphiris rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 7:21 am
Edel had seen all of it. What seemed to have started of as a fairly romantic candle-light dinner amidst an odd choice of setting had escalated into a full blown war with tables being thrown around like missiles. Well. That would have explained the landscape of wreckage.
The frost demon really felt like she was missing something with all this table flipping going on. It had to MEAN SOMETHING. The ghoul recalled her first experience with such manhandling of tables from the Open House a few months back. Do the citizens of Halloween Town practice table-flipping as an art? she pondered, slightly bemused by the thought of it. Despite her skepticism, however, she might have been slightly inclined to say yes as she watched the pink-garbed ghoul toss the furniture around with such mastery.
But for the most of it, Edel had been watching the lovers' extremely destructive quarrel with a O_O look on her face. That was until the leg of a smashed-up table came soaring straight at her, landing square on her forehead. She stumbled backwards from the impact, but regained her footing quickly. A numbing sensation spread across her forehead and the ghoul sighed, massaging the spot sheepishly.
A short distance away, a pair of gnomes might have shot her a sympathetic look.
((HP: 19))
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poke mattix rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 7:23 am
"ow ow owwww..."
After her meeting with the falling table, and a quick trip to nurse crickets office, Astra wanted to find out exactly what had happened and where the table had come from. It wasn't hard to find out however, as many more tables where being flung at this very moment, by two very angry ToTers. Apparently one was accusing the other of cheating.
Well, she wasn't sure who was right, but she didn't want to help them out. Only to prevent more tables being thrown everywhere...
Sadly, this did not prevent her from meeting at least one more table for that day.
"Why do I always end up squished??" Astra whined as she stuck out from underneath a table
[HP: 17]
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