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JetAlmeara rolled 4 100-sided dice:
64, 92, 79, 26
Total: 261 (4-400)
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 12:09 pm
Zurine had spent most of the day inside her dorm room, the one time she'd taken a peek outside - early that morning - she'd immediatly retreated again, sure she had been called a social butterfly before but heck even she had her limits and the constantly shifting busy crowd of strangers wandering around the campus was a bit much. Add to that the horsemen who kept badgering everyone with questions and yes it was a good day to just..hang out inside.
Of course it was impossible to hide away forever and as the day wore on Zurine knew that she would have to brave the crowd at some point..she was hungry , starving actually and if she didn't go out in search of something to eat soon, as she had neglected to go shopping in the last couple days - well it wouldn't be pretty. Hungry padfeet were grumpy padfeet. Perhaps she could just sneak through the throng unnoticed..wait until they had some other poor student cornered and make a break for it.
It sounded like a good plan to Zurine and opening her door a crack she took a peek outside, as before the hallway was filled with a constantly shifting mass of bodies, some of them she vaguely recognized as fellow students but many more were strangers. It took a little while for her to spot what she thought might be a good chance but when some poor student walking by got grabbed by the collar and bombarded by questions she thought it might be a good chance to make a break for it, opening her door she quickly tried to meld with the crowd and cut across the hallway.
She managed to make it halfway and was actually starting to think that she might actually make it when someone jerked to a stop in front of her and shoved a scarecorder into her face. "Your a member of the trials right?" The person asked although she didn't seem to wait for a confirmation of that fact but went right on ahead with her next question. Zurine didn't really have much choice but ot jerk to a stop in order to avoid running straight over the person and listen to them. Blast..she'd been so close the thought to herself with a longing look towards the opposite side of the hallway, only pulling her attention back when she processed the reporter's question.
"We heard a student dissipated during the last Trials. Are you scared for the next ones? " The reporter was saying and Zurine had to blink at her for a few moments - what kind of a question was that? It was not only slightly morbid but also as far as Zurine was concerned fairly stupid and stupid questions really didn't deserve answers so she plastered what seemed to be a pleasant look on her face and answered in a voice tinged with Sarcasm "Well, gee..I don't know do you think you'd be a bit worried about being dissipated? Or seeing one of your teammates dissipate in front of you?" Shaking he head slightly Zurine wasn't about to wait around for an answer from the reporter and took a step sideways with the hope of escaping her grasp.
The reporter of course wasn't going to have any of that and simply followed her, making Zurine jerk to a stop once again, rather then remark upon Zurines answer however she just moved on to her next question. "I've heard rumours that the Heirs of the Four Clans reside in Amityville? Is this true? What are they like?"
Okay so at least this question wasn't offensive Zurinethought to herself, rubbing her ear slightly as she considered an answer "Well uh..I know they've been around but I have no idea if they actually live here and I haven't really spent enough time with htem to say what they are like except..scary" She told the reporter. "Now if you'll just excuse me" She added, once more trying to step around the reporter and hurry back towards her dorm room because clearly this wasn't going to work and honestly she'd rather starve then keep facing this rabid mob.
The reporter unfortunately followed doggedly at her heels " If you were the winning group, what is the first thing you'd request to the Four Clans? " She shouted as Zurine reached her room and tried to open her door, sonly to find the reporter in her way.
"Some blasted peace and quiet around here!" She told the ghoul irately "Now your standing front of my door please move"
Of course the reporter didn't move so Zurine was forced to listen as she blathered on with yet another question "What was the hardest moment for you to overcome during the last Trials?"
"Oh I don't know..the giant flippin monster that tried to kill us maybe?" That seemed like a fairly obvious answer to Zurine and having had enough of the reporter and her rude behaviour and endless questions she bodily forced her door open and slipped inside, slamming it shut behind her before the reporter had another chance to ask anything else. Bloody hell!
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