|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:01 pm
Poor May continued grabbing at the snake, but he was always just out of her reach. This was a game of keep away, and when it came to Byrn and her pets- May was quite used to it. It wasn't enough that Byrn sometimes came by and burned her plants down- she had to go and steal her familiar all the time too.
May noticed the look at her clothing, and the intentional insult. All at once her hands slumped back to her side. "N-No this is my normal outfit-"
All at once Tex's hulking mass was next to her giving a cheerful howdy. May looked up at him and smiled a little bit. He was looking especially- No nevermind that. Carafe gave a cheerful wiggle of his tale, obviously just amused by May's antics. He couldn't give two shits where he sat.
"You know I have gym this period," she responded neutrally, not bothering to look back at him. In truth she was rather ticked off at the moment, but she couldn't let Tex see that. "Can I please have Carafe back Byrn?" she pleaded again. It was pretty much all she could do at this point, since Byrn was just going to keep holding it out of her reach. How pathetic she must've looked. A reaper who couldn't even get her familiar to come back to her.
She could've desummoned him sure, but that would've been so mean. May never desummoned him unless it was absolute necessary. It was just ... cruel! Red was then threatening to hurt her snake somehow, and May's eyes went wide. "DON'T HURT CARAFE PLEASE."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:07 pm
"Excuse me, ma'am," the cowboil said. "If you're going to be sparring, could you please return my friend's snake to her?" he asked Byrn politely.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 6:36 pm
She SHOULD feel insulted that everyone would think that she would hurt the snake. Ever since attending school, had she ever hurt a minipet, familiar, or critter NOT student? Not on purpose... But she couldn't blame any of them for thinking otherwise. Not really, Pyre did enjoy pestering or hurting the occasional student... but little did they know her one weakness. "Looks like we will need to talk about your fashion disaster later." She said to May, giving her a quick pat on the head as she returned the girls familiar to her. Only when the snake was gone did she turn around to face the werewolf, a familiar smile playing on her lips. "I would say Red why don't you MAKE me leave but... it seems that is what you are trying to do anyways." Eyes flicking towards the scarfed pair, she shook her head. "Sicking your puppy on me, huh?" Figured, it always was Red and Byrn whom would get in to the most heated of arguments. It was not unusual for them to lead to a brawl... "You first, pup." Stretching her fingers out, she spread her legs out more and braced herself.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
prolixity rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:02 pm
Ren was ready for it this time, dodging to one side; her huge paw clipped his shoulder instead of his head, and he turned to grab her hand and twist her wrist hard. "Quite a dream it is," he replied. "Plans? Eh. Whatever brings the seeds in and doesn't bore me to death, I guess." It was a lie. He knew what he wanted to do; he would be doing everything he could to impress the Trick-or-Treaters at the festival. It wasn't a career one could simply apply for; one had to be noticed, trained up to standard, and finally invited. He was confident that he would make it eventually, but until then, he wasn't going to say a blessed thing about his ambitions. Declaring his intent and then not being tapped quickly - well, it might happen, and that would be humiliating. HP: 32 Damage: 3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:10 pm
"Hey!" Arel shouted, halfway in the process of being molested with his own scarf, "I'll have you know that Red is a very big puppy."
A pause. "Excuse me a sec." He disentangled himself from Cricket and searched his sweater, looking up and down for the hidden pocket. "Oh there we go." And then there as a small notepad in his hand, along with a mostly useable Haunted Pen. The ice demon cleared his throat, shuffling a little towards the center of the gym, near the center of the growing combatants, rather deftly avoid some Fear strikes launched around him. "Taking pets, Red versus Byrn, taking bets now, one silver seed for one ticket, two for two tickets, I'll double the offer of tickets for three silver seeds, get your bets down!"
Entirely. Shameless. OOC What's this? Arel is totally taking bets. Your character can make a bet as to who will win, Red or Byrn. The winner will take the entire prize pool! (OOC: OOCly also in your post post your name and your bet amount. You actually need to have that silver seed amount on your MINIS ACCOUNT, simply send that amount you bet to chibizoo on the minis account. At the end, depending on the winning person, or the person with the higher HP, the prize will be split and handed back to the betting winners with DOUBLE the reward in silver seeds)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:12 pm
May slumped visibly under the giant snake's weight, but she was much happier now that her familiar was comfortable in her arms. So comfortable in fact, that both arms were full. Since her arms were full she couldn't do anything about the aggravating insult and the pat on her head. As soon as Byrn had walked off, May muttered, "I am not a fashion disaster."
Now that she had her familiar back, she was supposed to go beat up some dummies ... or something. May had better plans.
She finally turned to face Tex and smiled. "Thanks for tryin' anyways," she said, "But Byrn's a son of a witch- she'd never be so nice as to just hand it over if something- especially not to me." She akwardly straddled Carafe with one hand to adjust her glasses, which were now slipping down her face.
"Listen- take Carafe for a second here-" she said, dumping the snake into Tex's arms. "Let's get out of here okay? Watch this."
May turned to face the entirety of the class and limped quite dramatically. "Oh ow .... My leg it uh ... tooootally hurts owwww. I better go to the school nurse and get this fixed, yikes." Most of the class just gave her a "we-know-this-shpeal" look. She winked and said, "Good enough. I don't even think Juanito cares unless we break his stuff."
She then "limped" out the door leaning on Tex (maybe a bit more than necessary?). "You're in theories right now, aren't you? Let's head there..."
Exit~
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:15 pm
It had taken Bella forever to re-emerge from her dramatic death at Malcolm's hands, but she certainly wasn't going to take this lying down. She was back in the gym the moment her feet were solid again, and storming straight for Malcolm. "ROUND TWO LET'S-oooh, what's going on now?" Was someone taking bets on a fight? Hot damned, that sounded like fun. More fun than getting her a** whooped by Malcolm a second time, even. She let it distract her, and skipped with an unnaturally happy hop over to Arel, leaning in and giving him a friendly smile. "I'll put down a silver seed, chilly!" She chirped brightly, ever the complete opposite of the dark and twisted b***h she had been just a little while ago. "I bet Byrn wins! You know, fire and all that." She gave him a cheeky wink.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:15 pm
"But the--and the fight--" Tex juggled the gigantic snake a bit, only to drape it over his shoulders in a surprisingly comfortable way of carrying him. "Now don't go strangling me, Carafe," he muttered to the familiar before following the little reaper female with a sigh.
He never won bets anyway.
[EXIT]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Marushii rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:41 pm
"Good. Now that your hands are free..." Red cast a dismissive glance towards May and Tex, rolling her eyes at the female reaper's plaintive attempts to garner sympathy. "Walk it off!" She shouted after her. The werewolf would have been more lenient of May was a Defender. Actually, no she wouldn't. She would have probably been harsher in order to help "inspire" her. Perhaps there was a good reason May didn't join Defenders... Arel's untanglement from Cricket caught Red's attention, a focus doubled once he began plying his trade. "Arel! Three on me!" She called. When in doubt, fake it -- right? A glare was shot in Bella's direction. Ugh. Okay. Whatever. Focus. Red took a deep breath, shifting into a bipedal white wolf with red eyes. The werewolf flexed her clawed hand-paws slowly, restoring the sensation of feeling to them before lunging forward to punch Pyre! HP: 50/50 Dmg: 6
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lilwolfpard rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-20)
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 7:45 pm
..What. WHAT? Arel, the little s**t head. "This WOULD be something you planned." She rolled her head, and couldn't help but give a small laugh. Arel got the slip on her for this one, so she gave him brownie points for it. Pyre also gave a grin to Bella, whom apparently thought she would win, Hell yes! Only she apparently was paying TOO much attention to the little ice demon and co.. Wheeling around, the werewolf proved too fast and got in a nice little hit on the phoenix. It earned Red a squawk, something plainly more bird than anything, when it connected. Any attack that she even attempted to counter with missed entirely. "Nice hit." She squeezed out of gritted teeth. Though not frowning, smiling. Stretching out her wings, she braced herself a LITTLE better this time. Like Red... Pyre enjoyed a damn good brawl. HP: 44 DMG: NADA
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 8:20 pm
"Oh shi-" Cricket always knew that the burning was going to happen to her poor friend, yet they always seemed to walk right into it. It was unfortunate, really. She'd tried to keep everything covered too, but there was always some little slip. She was fortunate Red hadn't just decided to let her hit the floor from their first meeting in detention onwards. "I'll fix that!" she offered, but it looked like something fun was about to happen, distracting her from doing so immediately.
Cricket just took the excess of Arel's scarf and wrapped it around her own neck, smiling like a cheshire cat as she pulled it up around her nose, fishing through her pockets before she found at least one silver seed, dumping it down the back of the Secretary's coat.
"I'm bettin' on Red." Cricket said thoughtfully. "Only got one on me right now, but hey - easy money." After all, would Red really let her down? She doubted it. Never the less, it was fun to lean with her arms over Arel's shoulders while he went about being bookie.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 8:29 pm
Bella blew Red a kiss. "Save that look for me later, puppy. I'll be waiting."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 8:44 pm
"AH COME ON, you should be more specific!" Callie said through the wince of her twisted hand, turning the edges of the paper out so that they cut into his palm as she pulled it out. "S'been three years, ya? You should at least have a plan, or an idea, something. Here, I'll help."
Or she would in a minute, because the golem got distracted by Arel's shouting. Byrn versus Red? Her face lit up. "THREE SEEDS ON RED!" she shouted excitedly, digging into her pockets and producing the correct amount to pelt at the short demon. "KICK HER a**, GHOUL! RED OR DEAD, WOO HOOOO!"HP: 39 Damage: 3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Marushii rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 10
Total: 16 (2-20)
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 8:51 pm
Red growled. "We're not exactly going to open a leechman stand again. Do you remember what happened last time? Do you?" They do not talk about the leechman stand. It was a forbidden topic. On top of that, most likely only a small portion of whatever Arel earned would go towards Defenders. The rest would go towards the collateral damage that she and Pyre were bound to cause.
In any event, Red snarled and swung a second time at Pyre, intending to launch her into the air. Preferably towards one of Juanito's oh-so fabulous drapes.
Look, if she wasn't going to launch Arel today she was going to launch somebody.
HP: 50/50
Damage: 10
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lilwolfpard rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 9
Total: 19 (2-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 8:53 pm
And Lauch she did.
Fist connecting with the phoenix Pyre soon found herself airborne in a backwards direction. Grunting from the impact, and taking a moment to gather herself while in mid-air... Red forgot one horrible thing about Pyre.
b***h got wings.
Spreading them out, Pyre did do a fancy little twisting maneuver so she caught herself when she hit the fancy drapes. That was before she took the fancy cloth, and the metal that was holding them up, off the wall. If Mr Juanito wanted to make their battle area full of projectiles and other fancy equipment, who was SHE to complain? Not a moment later she was flying back towards the werewolf, and bringing up the rod as if a putter... she swung the pole down in a attempt to return the favor. Golfing with werewolves, anyone?
HP: 34
DMG: 13
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
