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 Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 6:29 pm
**read to here <3 - I'll post a releasing treed students soon**
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Sosiqui rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 50 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 3:44 pm
... She was doing this on purpose. She had to be.
How could Malodore's tresorina be so cruel? Wasn't being set upon by gelatinous cubes enough? The plague doctor stared at the door to the shed, feeling a profound sense of deja vu.
"Parassiti, come out of there," it ordered, placing its hands on its hips.
A sound, very faint, but something like snh, snh, snh slipped out from under the shed's door. It might have been scrags-laughter.
"Per favore, bella mia..." Malodore sighed and rubbed at its bandaged temples with its long forefingers. Well, there was nothing for it. If she stayed in there, it was only a matter of time until the crabgrass attacked her... and she was so small and vulnerable...
Malodore steeled its courage and headed for the shed once more, its hands clenched tightly into fists at its side.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 3:46 pm
"Parassiti, where a-"
The floor shifted.
"aaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Malodore shrieked in a completely undignified fashion as the spring-trap propelled it up and out, revealing a fine view of its bony legs on the way.
Snh, snh, snh.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:04 pm
((Note, you do not -need- to be released by breck via one of these posts <3 if the week has passed you may assume something of the like has happened))
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The tree roots shifted... the creak and groan of them sent small showers of earth down on, and occasionally through those below. What a strange tree it was able to capture even those whom were 'less' than 'normally' tangible.
Mist flowed down into the under tree prison and tangled about legs and...the occasional spine, for the ghosts it pressed oddly against them and there were deep growls that seemed to fill the room from no given source. In the distance, the sound of geese braying, and was that a scream?
Breck's glowing green eyes narrowed and he growled only one word.
"Out."
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Harperking rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 54 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:46 pm
Quote: 51-60 - You dodged the trap door hearing it creak under foot, but you just stumbled into the rack of gardening equipment. The shovel starts chewing on your head as the rake starts screaming about unfair conditions... run while you still can. You would think that the time spent trapped would have deterred her from trying again, but Igneous' curiosity would not let her leave the garden shed alone. She dodged the crabgrass and this time missed whatever had triggered the trap that held her captive before. There was a plant that held her attention for a few moments but she soon tired of watching it weave about. She turned to go further in only to trip over a carpet edge. "Oh Jack-it-all!" she had time to shout before the clanging of the tools drowned everything out.
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Appeal rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 100 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 5:32 pm
Lucien was humming as he floated his way over the grass. He was in a good mood. Today was the day. Today was the day was he going to get his revenge. He would pull his prank. He would get that shed back for all of its misdoings. All of those seeds trying to eat him, and the door throwing him outside when he was already in a bad mood. He had been focusing on this so much he remembered every detail. He would not forget. He came prepared too. He had rope in his arms, a hook, a can of tomato sauce and a snake. He wasn't sure what he was going to do with these but he was sure it would get that shed back.
He landed on the grass in front of the shed softly, setting the can of tomato sauce down as he fiddled with the hook and the rope between his hands until the hook was sitting on the can and the rope was on the ground. At this point the snake was slithering angrily in his arms, demanding the air elemental let him down. He wanted to play in the grass! Lucien made a groan. The snake wasn't part of this at all! He wasn't quite sure why he had it, so he let it down on the grass. It slithered and squirmed around the can and then into the distance until Lucien couldn't see it anymore.
Lucien got back to what he was doing, using the hook to open the can and then he did the unthinkable. He put the end of the rope into the tomato sauce and then used the rope to paint a nice and big : ) face onto the shed with a 'Welcome' on the door.
Lucien looked at the door and grinned before saying, "Thank you," to the shed and opening the door triumphantly...
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Lucifer Force rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 68 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 8:19 pm
Kasumi's attempting... again!
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 50 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 5:44 pm
It was party night. The night of nights.
In his drunken haze from the festivities, Israfel came upon a shed.
A shed with a smily face on it.
"MR SMILES!"
He gave the shed a hug before skipping inside.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 5:48 pm
Launched out the door, Israfel landed and looked at the shed.
Then started to cry.
"WHY MR. SMILES? WHAT DID I EVER DO YOU?"
The drunk bird started to wail about how the shed was so unfair and he was never going to speak to it ever again and Israfel would find a NEW shed! A frowning shed! One that wouldn't string him along in such an abusive relationship. Then Israfel hobbled off back to the party scene. He might have told a bush about his broken affair with the shed.
"Wur not on speeking turms."
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Miliardo Kason rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:13 am
Okay it was a bad idea, it really was, she knew it was, but she had to know what was in the shed! Ever since she got here all she had heard about was the secrets hidden in the haunted tool shed. Sure at first glance it didn't look like much but she had heard all kinds of stories of what happened to students who got caught. Even better she had heard talk of a secret stash of pumpkin seeds that any student was free to take... if they survived. (The last part sounded a little fake, the teachers wouldn't kill them, right?)
None the less she slowly made her way out to the shed in the middle of the night when all was quiet and near pitch black. Slowly she would enter the shed...
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:15 am
Crab Grass.
She had heard about it in the past, but she never thought that crab grass could actually pinch like a crab. Well this was the lesson she learned as the bag of crab grass ripped open releasing a heard of angry seeds all biting and pinching at the undead girl. With a yelp and curse and a few other very unladylike like remarks Samantha turned tail and ran for the dorms with plans to bring a bottle of weed killer or napalm to burn the devil seeds in her next attempt.
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Harperking rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 58 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:48 pm
Another try. This time Igneous was sure she would see whatever was hidden deep inside that shed! She gathered her courage and stepped once more across that forbidden threshold.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:55 pm
Rats! Rats, bats and three eyed cats!
Iggy scrambled away from the rack but it was too late. Once more she found herself under attack by various metal implements. The shears tried to give her a new haircut (fortunately her hair was too tough!) while the hose attempted to twine itself around her ankles. Stumbling and cursing she escaped them once more.
Next time I am bringing a helmet! she muttered to herself as she limped away.
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Sosiqui rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 14 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:06 pm
Malodore was in utter despair. No despair was more complete, more fathomless and dark, than that of the plague doctor at this moment... or so it thought.
"Parassiti, why?" it wailed at the door, after making sure nobody else was around to here. What was it that was so damned interesting to its tresorina? It could go home right now, back to the dorm and wait for Parassiti to come home...
... but what if she never came home...
Malodore squared its shoulders and headed for the door once more.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:07 pm
-the crabgrass seeds! Someone had moved them, and the plague doctor's previously clear path was now a minefield of biting pain. Malodore yelped and ran for the door as quickly as it had entered, swatting at the snappers as it went.
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