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 Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 12:30 am
6:30 am - Dorm
Chel's alarm always went off earlier than Jack's because after waking up Chel blearily looked around and then stuffed her face back into a pillow for another half hour. It was like clockwork at this point. Wake up, fall back asleep.
7:00 am - Dorm
Okay the second alarm didn't work either. On days where the second alarm worked she would make breakfast for herself, but not today. Chel was just lazy.
7:30 am - Dorm
Third time was the charm. While Jack had his hour long beauty routine, Chel was a solid fan of the 30 minute "s**t s**t s**t I'm late gotta run" dash.
8:09 am - Gym
Chel was late, but Chel was almost always late and by now Chris expected it. She gave him a short wave in her Beaty and a Beast workout shirt. She always started the day with her swolemate, usually blasting Nikki Minaj much to the chagrin of other gym-goers.
9:35 am - Golem Bay
With a slap to Chris' a** she was out and approaching the real bread and butter of her day; trips to Halloween. It didn't happen every day, but today was one such day. Visits to Halloween were awesome because she never felt like she had to go for any one specific purpose. The techs got pissed if she abused the golems, but never minded how much she was going.
10:45 am - Pod Room
Chel hated pod duty. It was the absolute most boring, even more boring than watching the portals (at least with portals people were going in and out and she could talk to them). Actually, paperwork might have come first with pod room second and portals third.
Either way, she normally had her phone out the whole time.
Today however, she was supposed to be showing some trainee the ropes about how the pod room monitoring worked.
2:08 pm - Hallway
Quote: Text to Bp: fukn eat smthn dipshit
3:42 pm - Portals
"Okay what I gotta do for-"
"No."
"Oh come on!" Chel was once again trying to negotiate for an extra day of leave with the portal guy. All it would take was an hour maybe. Just a quick slip in, buy the things she needed and poof: done. But noooo.
4:15 pm - Towns
Seeing as she felt like s**t after such a let down, there was no better place to recover than smashing some shadows and carrying woods in the towns. She was still in the process of recovering the house in time for Halloween, and the deadline was cutting it close already.
Right now she was in the process of clearing the yard. Chris had helped her get the wards up earlier and they were working great. While she liked the dead and decaying look, they were going to need to get rid of vines that could become a ladder for anything trying to crawl in. That was where good old Tenebrae came in.
She basically looked like a person chopping vines down with a Machete.
10:15 pm - Dorms
Seriously? What a tacky decoration he'd put up. Chel drew a mustache on the skeleton and a giant p***s where Skellington's d**k would have been. Now it was perfect.
Quote:  Name: Chelsea Craft
Journal: here
Division: Death
Rank: Full Hunter
Age: 19
Appearance: Taylor Momsen meets a paper shredder. Always has raccoon smudged eyeliner/eyeshadow, lots of piercings, clothes have a lot of holes in them, sometimes shirtless...
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 3:14 am
10:30 PM
Sin was just finished taking a shower, and on the way back from the vending machines where he customarily had a dark before he went to bed -- he passed by the Dorms hallway. He hadn't meant to eavesdrop or poke into anybody's business, but the generous anatomy that Skellington had been given, if ignored, would be an absolute crime.
He took a step back behind Chel, thoughtfully admiring it. "Shiiiit." Given that word was only one syllable, but with the drawn out manner Sin said it in, it stretched into two syllables."I didn't realize he was so well-endowed."OOC  Name: Sin Journal: HereFaction: Hunter Division: Sun Trainee
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 9:24 am
10:30 pm - Dorms
Chel turned back to her admirer with a grin. "Why you think they call him the pumpkin king?"
She chuckled doubly with the knowledge that pumpkins created babies in Halloween.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 9:48 am
3:42pm - portals
Stormy was early for her shift, but her favorite nook in the building was calling and a so was the book she had salvaged from the library wreckage. Who knew if her partner was going to be disruptive or not.
Turning the corner, she only took a few steps in before freezing at the sight of Chel.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:19 am
10:47AM Pod Room
Rhys felt a chill go down his spine as he entered the pod room. Rows and rows of the things...it was kinda freaky, but it was part of day today so he fought down the feeling and worked his way through the little maze until he caught sight of pink.
A lot of pink. And he smirked.
"Well ******** me," he said as he approached with a nod. "Was wondering if I was ever gonna run into you when my a** didn't actually need savin'."OOC  Name: Rhys Donovan
Journal: click
Division: Mist
Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 3:55 pm
5:17 om - townsWhen asking where she might find a certain pink haired Death hunter, Gretchen had been directed to try looking around in town. They hadn't given a specific location, having only caught a glimpse of Chel heading in that direction, but it was enough to send the trainee out there looking, and then it was only a matter of following the sound of something sharp hacking through something tough. "Allo Gorgeous. Whatcha up to?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 8:24 pm
8:55 - GymBitches ain't s**t and they ain't sayin nothin, a hundred ******** can't tell me nothin'...Gym time had slowly changed over the past months. It used to be get swole get s**t done, and on the surface it still was. But Chris saw Chel keeping an eye on him. He knew her casual remarks ("You done enough reps yet, loser?") to be reminders. A gentle push not to overwork his body anymore. They made it work, in their own way. Quote: Name: Chris Axten Journal: exists Division: Moon Rank: Int. Hunter Age: 20 Appearance: Bro to the max. Snapbacks always. Often plaid and shitty jeans.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:18 pm
Quote: Just a note to everyone; the events of this drabble take place BEFORE those of Chel's incident in the GM ORP.
Thank you!
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:39 pm
3:42pm - Portals
"Take a picture it'll last longer pipsqueak," Chel nearly growled at the girl. What kind of hellish timing was that anyways?
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:56 pm
10:47am - Pod Room
"Well homeslice I'm taken," she said with a jovial grin. "But we're always lookin' for a third." She did feel a little bit better that the trainee she'd been assigned was decent. Still going to be boring as hell, but better to be entertained by hell than scorched by it.
She waved him over and said, "Welcome to the most boring job on the island bro."
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:58 pm
5:17 pm - Towns
Chel looked up and wiped off her forehead, already having worked up a slight sweat by the time Gretchen showed up. Oh pretty girl. Excellent.
"You know. Just makin' friends with nature," she said, gesturing to the ivy before taking another whack at it. "What you doin' so far out here in the towns, ah?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 2:44 am
10:47AM Pod Room
"Nah, I'm not much more a sharer," he shot back with an amused smile and an idle wave of his hand. Not that that was the only reason, but like hell he'd tell her anything more.
It wasn't long before he took up the space beside her, and when her statement brought his attention to the rest of the room he gave it another cursory look. All around them were just rows and rows and rows and rows...
"Son of a b***h."OOC Name: Rhys Donovan
Journal: click
Division: Mist
Rank: Trainee
Description: Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. Detached but somewhat sociable, and is actually a bit of an a**. His thoughts, at least, are often sarcastic and none-too-pleasant, and while approachable he might not be the nicest of guys depending on his mood. Talk about sports or training to get on his good side quick, or give him pointers on how to stay alive while at Deus.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 8:31 am
3:42pm - portals
A beat longer, and then she put her foot down. There had never been any preparation done for if and when she ran into Chel, which she supposed was her own damn fault, but she'd been so good at avoiding both her and Jack, it had almost become a nonexistent threat. Funny how those worked.
At least she curbed the instinct to say sorry. "You're looking for more time off?" she asked mildly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 11:32 am
4:15 - Towns
"U...Um...Um Chelsea." Noemi had a gift for the pink ranger, in thanks for her help during the zombie thing when Jack had attacked her, in his possessed state.
But now she was kind of wondering if Chelsea was possessed by something at the moment.
The look in her eye..She stood awkwardly there with her pink frilly bag and the gift it held inside.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 3:11 pm
5:17 pm - towns"Friends, huh?" Gretchen chuckled as she picked her way carefully across the graveyard of fallen vines. "S'that what we're callin' this genocide?" She kicked one of the larger chunks with the toe of her left foot. "I was lookin' for ya. Not for anything important, but I don't mind walkin' through the town." She grinned. "I take pictures of the houses 'n send'em to Isaac."
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