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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 8:02 am
Quote: [ Quest 1: Coffee Brewing: ] The first item on your list is to brew some coffee. Thankfully there are a few brew-o-matic 5000 somewhat neglected machines to one side of the facility. After scraping off the cobwebs and slime, it is almost as good as new! The second you get the machine running, there seems to be a mad scramble and then a lineup somewhat forming of people wanting coffee- Create a PRP thread and title it [QUEST PRP ] Coffee Brewing (PLAYER NAMES HERE). - Next, write your introduction posts to your team having gathered their wits and gotten ready to do the process. When you are ready, have your team start! If you are a multi team you can have one person doing the sales on cash, and one person brewing, or two people brewing and making coffee etc. If it is solo mode you are all on your own. Roll 2d6 to see what order comes in (combine the first 1d6 word with the 2nd one), and it is up to your student to creatively figure out how to make it with the machine (feel free to rp as needed, basic supplies are in the fridge such as curdled blood milk, etc etc). First 1d6: 1. Blood 2. Slime 3. Invisible 4. Ichor 5. Skeletal 6. Cobweb Second 1d6: 1. Latte 2. Cappuccino 3. Iced Coffee 4. Tea 5. Milk 6. Soda - Remember that the quests below are just MECHANICS. It is up to you to breathe life to them, to interact with other players and make things meaningful! Once you have done THREE orders you are done! Mark quest as finished!
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 9:30 am
SKELETAL LATTE Another night, another shift. Or well whatever. Tiring the apron aroun her hips and pulling the blue shirt on, tugging her jacket on and draping her hair to the side, Imbere quickly prepared everything beforehand and then waited for the shop to open. The familiar ting of the bell rung, and people came streaming in, the first one being a thin man who looked overly nervous. "C-could I get a-a-a s-skeletal latte?" He asked, and Imbere nodded, sliding over to the machine and looking for the buttons, uhh.... Ok, Latte acquired. She took more of the crushed bones and crushed them even more, tossing them in the machine and placing the cup underneath. Waiting a little, she watched as the liquid poured out, a sweet smell of death.
She wiped the tip and pulled out the coffee, handing it over to the man after he payed. Annd on to the next!
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 9:43 am
BLOOD SODA This next order— what was it, blood soda? —was way more confusing. Imbere had looked all over for the soda button but there wasn't one! And why was this man even looking for a damn soda— this was a coffee place!! Imbere groaned a bit and whacked the machine, then sighed. Ok, let's do this. She moved to the fridge and pulled out the blood, pouring it carefully into the machine. While pushing the blood into the fridge, Imbere noticed the club soda in the back, then pumped a fist in accomplishment, pouring the bottle into it before looking around and shaking the machine a little. Then she stuffed a small amount of pumpkin into it and pressed the button that said mix, not anything else. She pulled a crank in it and stepped on a pedal a few times, then when she saw the soda pour down into the bottle, she grinned like a maniac.
As soon as it finished, she charged the man then handed over the soda, rubbing her nose a little. Soda. Why??
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quite uneventful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 1:29 pm
SKELETAL SODA Her shift was almost done. Imbere played with her hair a bit, listening to the order of the woman in front of her and blinking. Ugh, soda again. Then again a few other people had asked for it since then, so she must've done well. Imbere nodded as the woman paid for her drink, then turned around and eyed the machine.
Grabbing another bottle of club soda from the fridge, she poured it in, pulling the powdered bones out of the jar they were in and dumping it in the coffee maker. She pressed the button, gave the handle a hard pull, turned a knob and stepped on something that looked vaguely like a pedal. A sigh slid from her mouth as she watched it drop into the bottle, a grin sliding onto her face as she pushed her hair away from her face. Perrrfect. She thought, watching the white soda bubble and fizz. Capping the bottle, she turned and handed it over to the lady, whom grabbed it and thanked her, leaving. Imbere rubbed behind her fins, God, this was tiring. Now for her break!
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