Reminder
AS A REMINDER: INACTIVITES WILL BE COUNTED BEGINNING WITH DAY TEN. THE RULE FOR INACTIVITES IS AS FOLLOWS:
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Inactives
Users all start with what we will call five inactivity points. Voting for yourself, passing, or not voting at all will each cost you one inactivity point. If you lose all five points, you will be put on the inactivity list, and all voting rights will be stripped from you.
Users all start with what we will call five inactivity points. Voting for yourself, passing, or not voting at all will each cost you one inactivity point. If you lose all five points, you will be put on the inactivity list, and all voting rights will be stripped from you.
GM Notes: Gee, the voting was close for Day 9. It really looked like [Glitter.Poptart] was going to jail, but at the last minute, Anael de Ezra pulled ahead by only three votes. Too bad, though. HAPPY NEW YEAR THOUGH!~ :D
Also, sorry about the size of the update. It ran a little long today.
Also, sorry about the size of the update. It ran a little long today.
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The stage had been closed immediatly, having been ruined by not only a body, but a large rafter as well. Like things couldn't get any worse for the dusty old opera house, having been a string of murders within and around the building. Degei had called in on a job on New Years Eve with his partner [Glitter.Poptart] to repair the stage and begin the work of an additional dressing room to the backstage. She had a restless night, but still knew what to do and what to fetch, but Degei couldn't take any mistakes as she kept bringing back the wrong size board for a new support and falling asleep with a power drill in hand, runing what was left of the stage. It was driving Degei mad.
"I can't take this anymore! I quit working with you," Degei yelled, storming off into the bathroom, his voice fading off.
[Glitter.Poptart] dropped the board she was carrying shocked at what he had said. She ran out into the lobby and sat down, very depressed. Degei, on the other hand, was beginning to calm down in the bathroom. He wiped his forehead, took a deep breath, splashed some water on his face, and started to relax. Click. "Hrm?" Swing. "What's that?" BLAM!
Degei had redecorated the bathroom mirror with a lovely red paint he made himself. Although, he never got to see it himself.
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They had 2 people. Anael de Ezra had been at the bathroom across the hall from the one where Degei was, and the disgrunted co-worker also made a good suspect. The GCDers couldn't make a decision. Then a witness came and stated that [Glitter.Poptart] had been in the lobby when the bang was heard. Oh my, it's an alibi.
"Whaaat? Why would I kill anyone? I'm working to catch the killer, not be one!"
Anael de Ezra was hurredly pushed into the jailtheatre as the door quickly slammed shut behind her. As she walked in, Kataraa could be seen curled up in the fetal position with A Dragonflys Sin softly talking her out of it.
"Its okay! No one will get you here..." she said, turning to Ezzy, "Ugh. She's been like this all day."
"Let me do this, you go serve drinks. That bunch over there is getting angry," Ezra replied.
"Can't believe we're spending New Years in here," Ismaru said with a grunt,
Dukes had begun something of a slot machine over near the left wall next to the bar with coin slot and all. Merumiharu was threatening to sue him calling it rigged. Looks like it was beginning to become more like a real casino.
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[Glitter.Poptart] had been sitting outside for more than half an hour waiting for Degei, and finally decided to leave. She wasn't going to miss the big "New Years Eve UFO Drop" in Durem. She'd waited all year, anyway, and had been called to set up the stand for the big reflective glowing UFO model. She drove out to Durem and stood atop the clock tower (ah the memories of the plot) as she hoisted the UFO onto the cable near the large "2007" setup overtop the dial of the clock. The person who was supposed to help her showed up just as she finished putting it in place. All they had to do was the lighting.
-Later that Evening-
The jailees sat sharing seats, filling Sin's bar, where the TV was tuned to "Ron Bruise's Rockin New Years Eve, cohosting Brian Oceancrest" from Durem. "Come on! It's starting!" Cadet Particle yelled to the stragglers.
5! Amigo's eyes lit up.
4! Merumiharu smiled.
3! Merriweather stopped the roulette and stared at the TV.
2! Ismaru lost at strip poker again.
1! Everyone squeezed up close together.
POP! The UFO split in half, confetti spilled everywhere, and everyone yelled for joy. ... Then the music stopped and the crowd fell silent.
"What...?" Dukes said shocked.
"OH MY GOD," Sin screamed, pointing at a spot on the screen. Something fell out of the UFO and had hit the ground. [Glitter.Poptart] had been arranged by the CK to become a nice piece of oversized-human-confetti.
Happy New Year.
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`p u .ri p _r ii had a pile of legal forms infront of him on the coffee table in the breakroom, all with "Name Change Form 103B-3745" at the top, thinking of what to fill in within the box labeled "Requested Name". He flipped through the pages and on Form 103B-3752, written in pencil across the whole page was "I haven't changed my name since Game XI started. -CK". "Agh! Not my paper," he mumbled, erasing it to fill in his address and reason.
Degei has been Sniped.
Anael de Ezra has been jailed.
[Glitter.Poptart] has been Crazily Confettied.

