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Sparkly Conversationalist
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 Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:33 pm
Menlusa gasped at the sight of Miss' ghost, and followed- beckoning to the others to do the same.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:33 pm
Xikar followed Menlusa and the others.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:34 pm
Elyon blinked at the sight of a ghost and kind of stared dumbly before chasing after the ghost with everyone else. Like hell she was being left alone.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:34 pm
With most of the crowd in tow, Miss started to float toward the Script Library, the one last save haven in the Durem Theatre.
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Miss Conception Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:35 pm
Yogibearluvr gripped her sword tighter than usual, ready to fight the murderer. Her eyes closed tighter as they got closer and closer...
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:36 pm
Following the Spirit Xikar left the Garden, and headed towards the Script Library.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 8:56 pm
Elyon sighed deeply as she walked through the Garden a smile on her face. Without everyone running around screaming and all the drama it was nice to be out by herself. She hadn't gotten used to the heels as she walked through the Garden so she stopped by a bench to sit down. She never had worn heels before. They were kind of annoying. She missed her boots.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 9:04 pm
Elyon finally stood up and left the Garden to head back to the Banquet Room. Might as well see if it started yet.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 10:22 am
Blinking blearily, the one-season jester found that she was lying in an awkward manner amidst the ivy and thorns of the ruined greenhouse. After wrangling her hat back from a vine that seemed to have taken a shine to it, she stomped and stumbled through through the briars and out into the garden.
"I wonder how long I've been out?" She pondered.
"There must have been something awful in the cocktail I swiped from the S.I.N preachering room." She drummed the side of her head lightly with the tips of her fingers, and decided to find some of the other guests.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:46 pm
 So Everyone Is Here Just Stay Relaxed And Everything Will Be Alright *Sits On The Grass And Thinks*
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Miss Conception Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:19 pm
A gust of mysterious, chilly wind whips through the garden just as midnight tolls, causing the flimsy door of a toolshed to clatter open and bang harshly against the metal wall behind it. The sound is loud enough to carry into the Banquet Hall and Foyer, and would likely attract attention. Strange, too... the wind seems to carry a familiar presence with it, though very faint.
A few pieces of paper flutter in a ruddy journal that sits atop a fake chainsaw inside. There are three discernible entries on the bloodied paper.
October 23rd
October 24th
October 25th
Beneath the journal is a set of old keys, the largest of them being the key to unlock the main exit.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:44 pm
The Trickster was already there to greet those who walked into the garden.
"CONGRATULATION! YOUR FREE TO LEAVE THIS MISERABLE PLACE AND CONTINUE YOUR MISERABLE LIVES!" he yelled happily.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:54 pm
(Sorta smells like a cop out to me sweatdrop since apparently we could "figure" out the mystery ourselves)
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:57 pm
[this event was planned out long before the party started. if you went off and guessed what it was on your own you'd be here all night. wink ]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:58 pm
((Like 10 people were complaining about how it wasn't ending, so yeah. There's your end.
But there's still the matter of Tomas....))
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