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Shia bean rolled 1 100-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:08 pm
The cluster was thickening even as she brought Blythe around for another slice, and then another, and another...This...this was a never ending training ground. A test. She would forever be stuck in this purgatory.
Forever alone.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:09 pm
She..she accepted his offer. No...no stay away from her Jerry stay away she's a snake an adorable little snake stealing you away from the woman who loves you goddamn stop being nice to her stop it STOP IT! Candace forgot how to breathe for a few moments as she watched him walk away. Jerry come back..please Jerry come back pay attention to her hug her ple--
"Do me a favor, captain alcoholic,"
Excuse me? Candace turned a dark glare toward Clerise as she brought a hand back and..
SLAP!!!
"Jerry is not an alcoholic." She hissed. "And you will show him some goddamn respect." He probably didn't want her doing this but she didn't give a s**t. No one, no one, called Jerry an alcoholic. Not in earshot of her.
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Shia bean rolled 1 100-sided dice:
79
Total: 79 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:11 pm
Okay so maybe she wasn't all alone. That was SORT of reassuring...
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 100-sided dice:
23
Total: 23 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:11 pm
Bix started running as best he could. Of course he hadn't been able to fight so why would he be able to run? WHY SO EMBARRASSING!
And then once again he was swarmed with monsters.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:12 pm
Clerise, acting purely on instincts, slapped the other girl RIGHT BACK.
"WHATEVER. I saw how he drank when Robert dragged his skinny little a** back to Clarice's room. He reeked of booze and outdrank the two of us combined." She crossed her arms. "And I am FAR from a ********' lightweight."
Rubbing her cheek, it looked like once Clerise started, she just could not stop her ******** mouth. "Sounds like an alcoholic to me. He kept bawling about how some b***h treated him like he was no better than a dog. Christ."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:14 pm
There were few things in the world that made Rep giddy, but a nice little vicarious fight was one of them. Seemed Candace was /very/ touchy about Jerry. And now things were getting ******** great, a bitchfight was on the absolute brink of breaking out and he was just sad there was no oil around.
"Needing a woman to fight your battles is preeeeettty saaaaad." he stated with a smirk. Normally he'd be nervy around Jerry after the shower fight but right about now he was just stung and out for any snipes he could get.
But there was more, it was GLORIOUS. "Hahahahah. Crying over a woman too. "
He wished he had popcorn so badly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:16 pm
Rin hated to admit it but she was leering giddily at the little exchange of slaps. Oh my god. Oh my god. Keep going you two. This was so worth all the zombie bites in the world.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:18 pm
Michael just continued to lie on the ground in his undies bleeding on the floor. He kind of wished everyone would stop bitching about each other.
And bring him some bandages or something.
HP: 0
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Shia bean rolled 1 100-sided dice:
44
Total: 44 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:20 pm
She was beginning to wonder why these suits hadn't come with built in sun glasses. Seriously.
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Shia bean rolled 1 100-sided dice:
94
Total: 94 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:28 pm
"FUUUUUUCK!"
Minerva began to scream just as the portal came into view, her wobbly legs some how finding enough strength keep her upright--that is until she tripped her way into the room. Still yelling that same curse word.
The classroom was an awfully welcomed sight even as she skidded to a halt on her a** and nearly knocked over a chair on the way in. But when it finally clicked that there wouldn't be any more zombies climbing over one another to get her, the heat of embarrassment was able to set in and turn her cheeks a pretty pink hue.
Well it seemed that the majority of them were pretty preoccupied with their own issues, perhaps no one would have noticed the munchkin wailing her head off with relief.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:31 pm
Sasha quickly found herself a seat. It was a good thing, too, because apparently the show was just beginning. For Nona, of course.
<Magnificent, these two.>
Sasha, on the other hand, looked entirely horrified at what was taking place before her. Of course, she was slightly oblivious as to the context, but good grief... they were slapping each other.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:32 pm
The fight was getting better and better and--- Aw crap, someone was dying. Otto, while not a good samaritan, wasn't so bad that he'd ignore a half naked guy bleeding on the ground. The small blond padded over to Michel and squatted beside him, raising a brow. "Uuuuh... need help?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:33 pm
At the accusation and the sudden sound of the hard slap, Jerry merely stopped. Countless things spun through his head to say, a muscle in his jaw trembling as he slowly turned, first to Rep with a pointed look that threatened to touch the whistle at his neck, then back to Candace. He looked about to say something, anything, tell her off or even politely ask her to *mind her own business* before he finally shook his head.
Sasha wanted water. And he was sure she wasn't the only one. Maybe he could find a tray for all of the trainees.
With a sigh, he continued to hobble to the door, happy to keep his mind on the errand without adding to the unnecessary scene.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:33 pm
While Deryk was trying to recover, he had pretty much tuned just about everything out. That was, until he heard a loud slap, which had him sitting straight up once more. Looking around, he soon saw Candace and one of the new girls arguing. He also looked just in time to see Candace receive a slap of her own.
"...Thisodesn'tlookgood..." he said quietly. Shifting a little nervously, he tried to figure out if there was something he should do about this. They weren't completely all out brawling (like how some of the guys had a tendency to do), but the tension in the air was pretty damn thick.
Tooley said he should just let nature run its course, but he wasn't sure if he was really comfortable with that.
"Guys? Guys? Calm down please? Don't need to be fighting right now. Yes? Yes."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:38 pm
She was half-expecting the slap back, eyes narrowed as she rubbed her cheek. No one ******** slapped her. Not even her momma. But for now she remained calm. It wouldn't do for an intermediate to go picking a fight with a lower trainee when any second a leader and his trigger happy assistant would be making their return. "That doesn't make him an alcoholic. I bet I could do the same ******** thing." That's right, she was issuing a serious challenge. Candace could go for a drink anyway. She could go for a lot of drinks. "I know him a hell of a lot better than you. He is not an alcoholic, and I'll be damned if I'm going to let you ******** call him one."
A b***h..treated him..
The reaction was nearly instant. The tears she had been trying to hold back escaped, rolling down her cheeks. She felt sick to her stomach. This b***h. This b***h. How ******** dare she. Candace grabbed the front of her robe and shoved her back against the nearest wall, following her and effectively pinning the woman. "Listen, b***h. You don't know a <******** thing." She hissed. "So don't act like you do. Don't you dare mention that again unless you know what you're talking about for fact." Which, if Candace had any say in it, she never would. She pushed away from her and pointed at Rep without missing a beat, narrowed tear-filled eyes glaring darkly at the red-headed dumbass without breasts.
Really at the moment those were the only differences between Clerise and Rep to Candace right now.
"And YOU. Unless you want me to come over there and remind you what I do when I'm mad, shut the ******** up."
Candace was done being nice to idiots.
Deryk tried to intervene and Candace rolled her eyes. The furious adrenaline had her shaking, wiping at her eyes and clearing her throat. "I'm fine." Candace spat out, a blatant lie. "I need..I need water or...or air or something..." Her hands were shaking as she moved to walk away from Clerise, wiping at her eyes and coughing. She felt sick to her stomach. Make it stop.
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