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Postby Lycanth » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:57 pm

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Willow choked while swallowing some saliva when he asked if it was date. "A-a-a-a-a date?" Is he trying to kill me!? Or make me summon millions of spiders again!? I'm surprised I haven't already! Her heart skipped a beat when he said the word. A date? With Faron? She looked at him, like really looked at him. To sum it up, he was hot. I mean, yea she noticed his looks but she didn't pay it any mind, didn't think she would have any sort of chance with someone of his stature, with anyone really. Was he serious? "I uh, yes. I-I guess it is a d-date." The blush returned 10 fold. He just fucking asked me out! Holy fuck! Fuck fuck! Her brain was screaming on the inside, but on the outside, the only inclination of that was her furiously playing with her skirt and reading extremely fast. She was anxious, afraid, excited, happy, you name it. She glanced at him shyly. "Y-you mean it? You want to go on a d-date with me? Even though..." Belle crawled up to Willow and she scratched her abdomen. "I control these guys? That's usually a turn off..." She kept her eyes on the blue tarantula.


Faron smiled as she said yes. A date was no big hooplah to him. It was just two people hanging out to him except those people were more than freinds. He blushed at the thought of him and Willow being more than freinds. The fact that they had just met today is what suprised him more than anything.

But faron forgot about the spiders. He did find them creepy, a little but he had mostly gotten over them. Being jump scared by a sentient black widow three times in one day usually desensitized him and he learned to pay no mind to them. Of course they still suprised him but in a more it's a person scaring you not a bug that can murder you in your sleep kind of way, which is what Willow did threaten to do once. He was sure the spiders weren't that bad, hopefully. "Yes." He said in response to her question. "Even though you control spiders" He whispered.


She looked up at him then, her eyes glossy. Did he mean that? After all the shit she got back home for being able to control them there was actually someone who didn't only see that? Someone who saw past it and saw her instead? She felt weird, fuzzy, warm. She was, again, at a loss of words. "I...can't tell you how those words sound to me." She smiled slowly then continued reading. It seemed everyone else was practically gone. Would the librarian ever punish them? Maybe they could go to the observatory now and begin their...date. She got butterflies just thinking about the word. Claire decided to brace them with her presence, crawling onto Faron's pant leg and slowly, very slowly, crawling onto his chest, waiting for him to look down at his book again and see her there.
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Postby Empire of Donner land » Sat Aug 08, 2015 10:30 pm

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Faron smiled as she said yes. A date was no big hooplah to him. It was just two people hanging out to him except those people were more than freinds. He blushed at the thought of him and Willow being more than freinds. The fact that they had just met today is what suprised him more than anything.

But faron forgot about the spiders. He did find them creepy, a little but he had mostly gotten over them. Being jump scared by a sentient black widow three times in one day usually desensitized him and he learned to pay no mind to them. Of course they still suprised him but in a more it's a person scaring you not a bug that can murder you in your sleep kind of way, which is what Willow did threaten to do once. He was sure the spiders weren't that bad, hopefully. "Yes." He said in response to her question. "Even though you control spiders" He whispered.


She looked up at him then, her eyes glossy. Did he mean that? After all the shit she got back home for being able to control them there was actually someone who didn't only see that? Someone who saw past it and saw her instead? She felt weird, fuzzy, warm. She was, again, at a loss of words. "I...can't tell you how those words sound to me." She smiled slowly then continued reading. It seemed everyone else was practically gone. Would the librarian ever punish them? Maybe they could go to the observatory now and begin their...date. She got butterflies just thinking about the word. Claire decided to brace them with her presence, crawling onto Faron's pant leg and slowly, very slowly, crawling onto his chest, waiting for him to look down at his book again and see her there.


The expression on Willow's face made Faron sort of melt. He returned to his book knowing that they were going to the Observatory and it would be Date. Out of the corner of his eye how ever he saw Claire. He wasn't quite used to her but he didn't want to instantly jump out of his seat. "Claire...." He whispered acting like he was reading his book instead of dealing with a spider. "Get.... off please." He asked.
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She looked up at him then, her eyes glossy. Did he mean that? After all the shit she got back home for being able to control them there was actually someone who didn't only see that? Someone who saw past it and saw her instead? She felt weird, fuzzy, warm. She was, again, at a loss of words. "I...can't tell you how those words sound to me." She smiled slowly then continued reading. It seemed everyone else was practically gone. Would the librarian ever punish them? Maybe they could go to the observatory now and begin their...date. She got butterflies just thinking about the word. Claire decided to brace them with her presence, crawling onto Faron's pant leg and slowly, very slowly, crawling onto his chest, waiting for him to look down at his book again and see her there.


The expression on Willow's face made Faron sort of melt. He returned to his book knowing that they were going to the Observatory and it would be Date. Out of the corner of his eye how ever he saw Claire. He wasn't quite used to her but he didn't want to instantly jump out of his seat. "Claire...." He whispered acting like he was reading his book instead of dealing with a spider. "Get.... off please." He asked.


Claire stared at him for a bit with her 8 tiny eyes. She was laughing on the inside. His reactions were getting less and less amusing but she still enjoyed trying. She crawled higher, touching his neck with her two front legs when Willow whispered sternly, "Claire. Stop. You've put him on edge enough for a day. You've scared him 4 times today, give the boy a break." She couldn't help but smile, no matter how hard she tried to suppress it. Claire obeyed reluctantly, jumping off of him and landing on the table. She scuttled to Willow and settled on her hand. She pet Claire's abdomen gently and looked up at Faron. "She likes you, you know. That's why she keeps doing that." Willow was feeling more and more relaxed talking to Faron. That and Claire crawling on him was a nice distraction from her thoughts. She gave a little smirk, something that she'd never done before. "Seems I might have a little competition..." She tried to put on a fake worried look but had no idea if it would work or not. She was new to all of this...cutesy stuff. Her trying to be cute was like a platypus trying to fit in with beavers.
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Postby Sonitusia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 11:07 pm

Land of the Risen wrote:"I think she nailed it." Lazarus reassured Maria. "You really are crazy good at drawling. I wish I was actually GOOD at something like you are." HE chuckled quietly to himself, sipping on his energy drink and watching the marine and Maria go about their business. It was funy how quickly he got used to Maria.
"Thanks, and I think I know what you'd be good at by the way.~" Maria laughed, and drew a small mosquito. The bug popped off the pages, and she ordered it to go and bother Mr. Books. Watching it fly away, Maria drew a few more just for good measure. "Mr. Books hasn't told us to do anything yet, it's getting really boring to wait..."
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Saleon wrote:Beth giggled a little. being in a gang was a new one... Oh wait, except for that time people thought she was a mafia hitwoman, thought that was on a mission, and in response she blasted them, so a little different. She burst out laughing, before getting back her composure. "hehe, that's a new one," she gleamed, "we are the Student Body Government, shorthanded as the SBG. and we have a very important role in this school. That, and I get more time to get to know you."
"O-Oh, really, alright then," Harriet replied, blushing. She thought about it for a moment, and decided that joining a student organization would be a great way to meet new friends. I wanna meet new people, right? "I'll join! It sounds fun!"

Beth was happy at her acceptance to her proposal. She blushed a bit at making it, but such a notion was washed away by her excitement. She squeed with joy, before jumping up and down in the air. She clenched her hands the whole time, and then spun around Harriet, all of course while twisting her around with her. All of this might even make Harriet dizzy.

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Land of the Risen wrote:"I think she nailed it." Lazarus reassured Maria. "You really are crazy good at drawling. I wish I was actually GOOD at something like you are." HE chuckled quietly to himself, sipping on his energy drink and watching the marine and Maria go about their business. It was funy how quickly he got used to Maria.
"Thanks, and I think I know what you'd be good at by the way.~" Maria laughed, and drew a small mosquito. The bug popped off the pages, and she ordered it to go and bother Mr. Books. Watching it fly away, Maria drew a few more just for good measure. "Mr. Books hasn't told us to do anything yet, it's getting really boring to wait..."

"Yea, I guess you'll have to wait to see." He winked and turned his focus on her mosquitoes. "Yea, I'm not used to actually staying to accept my punishment so I wouldn't know." He laughed and played with the wheels on his skateboard, trying to keep all four wheel rolling at once. "I'm honestly suprised all of you are still here." He sai it not only to Maria, but to Willow and Faron too, since they were only a table away.
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Postby Empire of Donner land » Sat Aug 08, 2015 11:32 pm

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The expression on Willow's face made Faron sort of melt. He returned to his book knowing that they were going to the Observatory and it would be Date. Out of the corner of his eye how ever he saw Claire. He wasn't quite used to her but he didn't want to instantly jump out of his seat. "Claire...." He whispered acting like he was reading his book instead of dealing with a spider. "Get.... off please." He asked.


Claire stared at him for a bit with her 8 tiny eyes. She was laughing on the inside. His reactions were getting less and less amusing but she still enjoyed trying. She crawled higher, touching his neck with her two front legs when Willow whispered sternly, "Claire. Stop. You've put him on edge enough for a day. You've scared him 4 times today, give the boy a break." She couldn't help but smile, no matter how hard she tried to suppress it. Claire obeyed reluctantly, jumping off of him and landing on the table. She scuttled to Willow and settled on her hand. She pet Claire's abdomen gently and looked up at Faron. "She likes you, you know. That's why she keeps doing that." Willow was feeling more and more relaxed talking to Faron. That and Claire crawling on him was a nice distraction from her thoughts. She gave a little smirk, something that she'd never done before. "Seems I might have a little competition..." She tried to put on a fake worried look but had no idea if it would work or not. She was new to all of this...cutesy stuff. Her trying to be cute was like a platypus trying to fit in with beavers.


As Claire crawled up closer Faron started shaking a little as she was about to get closer to his head and his hair which he was warned about. He tried acting like he was stretching to hide it from the others. Then Claire jumped off and he could relax. He gave a relieving sigh. "I think she likes me a little too much" He gave a half smile half scared face. Faron looked at her obviously faked worried face and smiled a little. Faron started to get tired again but tried his best to stay awake. He read Willow's mind to try and stay awake. He found out that she was trying to act cute. Wh-why is she trying? Faron thought as he looked at her. "You don't have to act you know." He whispered.

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Sonitusia wrote:"Thanks, and I think I know what you'd be good at by the way.~" Maria laughed, and drew a small mosquito. The bug popped off the pages, and she ordered it to go and bother Mr. Books. Watching it fly away, Maria drew a few more just for good measure. "Mr. Books hasn't told us to do anything yet, it's getting really boring to wait..."

"Yea, I guess you'll have to wait to see." He winked and turned his focus on her mosquitoes. "Yea, I'm not used to actually staying to accept my punishment so I wouldn't know." He laughed and played with the wheels on his skateboard, trying to keep all four wheel rolling at once. "I'm honestly suprised all of you are still here." He sai it not only to Maria, but to Willow and Faron too, since they were only a table away.


"This is my first year." He shrugged. Lazarus seemed like the rebel a little.
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Postby Lycanth » Sun Aug 09, 2015 12:01 am

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Claire stared at him for a bit with her 8 tiny eyes. She was laughing on the inside. His reactions were getting less and less amusing but she still enjoyed trying. She crawled higher, touching his neck with her two front legs when Willow whispered sternly, "Claire. Stop. You've put him on edge enough for a day. You've scared him 4 times today, give the boy a break." She couldn't help but smile, no matter how hard she tried to suppress it. Claire obeyed reluctantly, jumping off of him and landing on the table. She scuttled to Willow and settled on her hand. She pet Claire's abdomen gently and looked up at Faron. "She likes you, you know. That's why she keeps doing that." Willow was feeling more and more relaxed talking to Faron. That and Claire crawling on him was a nice distraction from her thoughts. She gave a little smirk, something that she'd never done before. "Seems I might have a little competition..." She tried to put on a fake worried look but had no idea if it would work or not. She was new to all of this...cutesy stuff. Her trying to be cute was like a platypus trying to fit in with beavers.


As Claire crawled up closer Faron started shaking a little as she was about to get closer to his head and his hair which he was warned about. He tried acting like he was stretching to hide it from the others. Then Claire jumped off and he could relax. He gave a relieving sigh. "I think she likes me a little too much" He gave a half smile half scared face. Faron looked at her obviously faked worried face. Faron started to get tired again but tried his best to stay awake. Faron read Willow's mind to try and stay awake. He found out that she was trying to act cute. Wh-why is she trying? Faron thought as he looked at her. "Do don't have to act you know." He whispered.

Land of the Risen wrote:"Yea, I guess you'll have to wait to see." He winked and turned his focus on her mosquitoes. "Yea, I'm not used to actually staying to accept my punishment so I wouldn't know." He laughed and played with the wheels on his skateboard, trying to keep all four wheel rolling at once. "I'm honestly suprised all of you are still here." He sai it not only to Maria, but to Willow and Faron too, since they were only a table away.


"This is my first year." He shrugged. Lazarus seemed like the rebel a little.


Yup, I suck at this. She blushed, this time from embarrassment. "Well...other girls do it..." She focused on Lazarus's comment. "Mine too...I've never thought it was even possible to leave detention." She said, sounding childish and like a goody goody. For the first time in her life, she wanted to leave the library. She wanted to socialize with someone. Claire looked at her with a questioning look. Who are you and what have you done with Willow? Hey, this place is different. This place isn't as fun. Oh hush, you can't scare everyone. Someone's gonna squish you're tiny ass someday. And that's the day I bite someone. And that's the day Belle becomes my bff. Claire glared at Willow, causing her to start giggling at the conversation they just had, knowing she probably looked like a complete psycho. Belle rubbed her front legs together, ignoring the bickering girls. Willow sneaked a glance at Faron, feeling a little foolish for trying to look cute for him. "Sorry..." She whispered.
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Scott looked up and saw the professor, along with Alice.
"Aight, that should be just about all of us. We're just waiting on Beth."
He typed a command into his laptop. The huge screen on the wall changed to show the first slide of a slideshow titled "Stealth Rescue Intervention Mission, Minimal Contact".
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"Shit, looks like Beth recruited a girl. That's explaining I don't want to do."
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Postby Charlia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 7:14 am

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Postby Atlannia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 7:58 am

Amber yawned, stretched and sat up blinking softly and looking around her. The infirmary was now empty, the other students before and enormous insect having wondered off somewhere.

"Well Good," she humphed to no one in particular, picking up Vivienne who had been lying down beside her on the bed. "I don't know how I was supposed to rest with all that racket." The girl swung her legs out and dangled them over the side pf the bed, taking stock of her situation. She felt much better, even though it had been sort of embarrassing to be treated to like a child and told to rest and even though her embarrassment had been compounded by the fact that she had actually fallen asleep in front of everyone like a child. Still her headache and the slight nausea she had felt was gone, it seemed as though the grumpy librarian had been correct in prescribing her rest. Amber supposed that she had overused her power, she remembered feeling tired after animating lots of her toys at once in the past although she had never lost consciousness before.

Amber looked over at Will, who was still unconscious but seemed more comfortable now, more like he was sleeping. Amber wondered if his symptoms were from overusing his power as well. She was still wondering this when her stomach rumbled, softly but insistently and Amber recalled that it was now ell into the afternoon and she hadn't eaten anything since breakfast. When she was unwell at home one of the servants would normally leave a bell by her bed that she could ring when she needed food or anything else. Looking around she couldn't see a bell however and she somehow doubted that the staff here would respond to something like that. For a moment she entertained herself with the thought of the grumpy librarian and that annoying professor who had pelted her with guns bringing her food, perhaps while dressed in a butler's tuxedo. She giggled to herself and then scowled, remembering that she had been saddled with a detention with that man. A week's detention! All for being rude to someone who had been rude to her! Besides it wasn't like she had meant to be rude exactly, she had been afraid of saying nothing and looking foolish or scared so she had simply said the first thing to come to her mind. It wasn't her fault exactly...

This self-pitying line of thought was interrupted by another rumble from her stomach and Amber pushed herself off the bed, picked up Vivienne and headed off in search of nourishment.

The corridors were fairly quiet in contrast to the utter chaos that had engulfed them earlier, almost as though those absurd happenings had never even occurred. Amber passed the vending machine from earlier but it only sold drinks, in their stupid cans that she couldn't figure out how to open so she kept walking. She wondered what had happened to that pizza stuff everyone had been so interested in earlier. Even though the race had been called off someone had probably eaten it. Amber sighed softly. In retrospect she had been curious to try the dish she had read about so often, now it seemed she was to be denied that opportunity. Undeterred Amber trudged onwards in search of something to sate her hunger, idly wondering if a giant preying mantis would eat pizza.
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Postby Lancearc » Sun Aug 09, 2015 8:02 am

While Charlotte seemed to more or less have the angry side of the situation all sorted out, Morman decided that he'd cover the embarrassment department by burying his flushed red face into one of the pillows on the bed. This is why you're no good with girls. Between the bugs, and life just generally hating you. You're not allowed to have anything nice without something going wrong.

It was as if it were some kind of unwritten law.
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Jamie shook his head. "Nope. No checkout is necessary. We'll know if you try to steal it. We always know." Jamie grinned cruelly. "The last person to try to steal a book was last seen being led into the Library, and nobody ever saw him again. Have fun reading!" Jamie noticed a Mosquito coming near him. He let it land on his hand and try to suck up his blood; with his power, it found it difficult. Then he crushed it in a second. He checked his phone, looking for a voicemail. He found only one, from Edwin himself. Just as planned. More Mosquitos came near him. "Maria, stop drawing Mosquitos please. I can see you." He killed the rest of the Mosquitos off, one by one. Then he played the Voicemail.

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Wallen couldn't help but smile at this chattery girl. Unlike Jamie, he loved all the students here, and in his spare time, when not helping with computers, helped the students any way he could. It certainly was interesting that this girl had the same power as him, though; with training, she might be just as good, or even better, than him. There was no sure way to know. "Rain, huh?" He asked. "Rain is fun. You can't have rainbows without rain, after all." He thought on that a moment. "All good things come with their drawbacks, you know. Do remember that." Just as he reached for the door to the infirmary, it was pushed open, and a girl holding a doll was there. "Oh, hello! We were just about to go in there. Does anyone in there need anything, miss?"

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Max pushed open the door to the IT Room. "Sorry I'm late." He said, insincerely. Plopping down into a chair, he glanced over at En and winked. He then slid her a camera across the table. "Don't need it anymore. I already downloaded all the pictures onto my Computer." He whispered. Then, as if nothing had happened, he turned his attention to the slideshow, his usual confident smirk on his face.
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Postby Atlannia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 9:07 am

New Jordslag wrote:Wallen Frost

Wallen couldn't help but smile at this chattery girl. Unlike Jamie, he loved all the students here, and in his spare time, when not helping with computers, helped the students any way he could. It certainly was interesting that this girl had the same power as him, though; with training, she might be just as good, or even better, than him. There was no sure way to know. "Rain, huh?" He asked. "Rain is fun. You can't have rainbows without rain, after all." He thought on that a moment. "All good things come with their drawbacks, you know. Do remember that." Just as he reached for the door to the infirmary, it was pushed open, and a girl holding a doll was there. "Oh, hello! We were just about to go in there. Does anyone in there need anything, miss?"


Waghh! Where did they come from?! Amber jumped backwards clutching Vivienne and then hastily tried to quickly cover up her lack of poise. "Well there's Will," she said nonchalantly. "He's still unconscious and he was coughing up blood earlier so he probably needs something. I don't know if anything will necessarily be helpful," Amber paused to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, while Vivienne waved happily from her arms. "Apart from that there's not really--"

*GRummBle

Whatever the girl was about to say was cut off by the rumbling of her empty stomach and she immediately turned bright
...!?!

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Postby Charmera » Sun Aug 09, 2015 9:24 am

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Jamie Books

Jamie shook his head. "Nope. No checkout is necessary. We'll know if you try to steal it. We always know." Jamie grinned cruelly. "The last person to try to steal a book was last seen being led into the Library, and nobody ever saw him again. Have fun reading!" Jamie noticed a Mosquito coming near him. He let it land on his hand and try to suck up his blood; with his power, it found it difficult. Then he crushed it in a second. He checked his phone, looking for a voicemail. He found only one, from Edwin himself. Just as planned. More Mosquitos came near him. "Maria, stop drawing Mosquitos please. I can see you." He killed the rest of the Mosquitos off, one by one. Then he played the Voicemail.

Cyll smiled awkardly, nervous, and unsure if she should be grateful or afraid. "Don't worry. I don't want to steal any books or anything. I just want something..." She then saw him checking his phone for voicemails in the middle of a conversation. Which almost made her frown. Her wolves focused on him. It had always annoyed her when people did that. She inhale, then exhaled. You need to chill Cyll. It isn't a big deal. The wolves once again returned to focusing on others.

"Oh... You're busy." She replied. Then nodded. "I'll just... Go then. Sorry." She reverted back to her timid self. Acutely aware of how dangerous her rage was. Best case scenario it got her into a ton of trouble. Worst case scenario...
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Postby Sonitusia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 9:58 am

Charlia wrote:Charlotte was furious now. "All right, I don't know who you are and I don't much care, but this is my room, and yes, that was my door, and you are not welcome! Allow me to show you the door, it's the wooden thing with the knob--oh wait, it was, before you completely demolished it! Out! Right now!"
The lumberjack plunged his axe into the nearest book, chopping in half what appeared to be a classic book. "You ain't tellin' me w'at to do now, not with a' this WOOD." He went over to the next book, and chopped it in half as well. "You're 'ext, green beast!" he boomed menacingly to the praying mantis, his teeth in full grin.

New Jordslag wrote:
Jamie Books

Jamie shook his head. "Nope. No checkout is necessary. We'll know if you try to steal it. We always know." Jamie grinned cruelly. "The last person to try to steal a book was last seen being led into the Library, and nobody ever saw him again. Have fun reading!" Jamie noticed a Mosquito coming near him. He let it land on his hand and try to suck up his blood; with his power, it found it difficult. Then he crushed it in a second. He checked his phone, looking for a voicemail. He found only one, from Edwin himself. Just as planned. More Mosquitos came near him. "Maria, stop drawing Mosquitos please. I can see you." He killed the rest of the Mosquitos off, one by one. Then he played the Voicemail.
Maria puffed her cheeks, and stopped the onslaught of cartoony mosquitoes. "Fiiiiine, I'll find something else to suck you!~"
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Postby Charlia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 12:21 pm

Sonitusia wrote:
Charlia wrote:Charlotte was furious now. "All right, I don't know who you are and I don't much care, but this is my room, and yes, that was my door, and you are not welcome! Allow me to show you the door, it's the wooden thing with the knob--oh wait, it was, before you completely demolished it! Out! Right now!"
The lumberjack plunged his axe into the nearest book, chopping in half what appeared to be a classic book. "You ain't tellin' me w'at to do now, not with a' this WOOD." He went over to the next book, and chopped it in half as well. "You're 'ext, green beast!" he boomed menacingly to the praying mantis, his teeth in full grin.

Her eyes widened, and her voice lowered angrily. "Stop. Destroying. My. Books." That's the way to do it! Destroy him! Make him scream for mercy! Shut up.

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Postby Isle of Lithonia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 1:24 pm

Kristina Peterson


Nodding, the girl wiped away the small drop of blood from off her neck, and led Maya out of the infirmary. If she had been more cautious, she would have realized that this woman was a ticking time-bomb. But to Kristina, she was just a misunderstood, hurting individual who needed help. Although this may turn out better for them both in the end.

After but a couple minutes, the pair made it to her room. Opening the door, she showed Maya in. "Its not a very big room, and there's not much for seating. But we can just sit on my bed, no biggie."

Plopping herself down on one end of the bed, she smiled at the woman. "So, as I said, I'm Kristina. But I never caught your names. And if you could speak one at a time, it would be nice. That way I don't get too confused.

"Also, if you would tell me more about yourselves too, it would be appreciated."

No, she was not a psychologist. However, she loved reading books on abnormal psychology, so she might as well be one....Right?

Crossing her legs and resting her elbows on her knees, she listened quietly to the woman's reply.
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Postby Empire of Donner land » Sun Aug 09, 2015 1:31 pm

"No problem, you don't have to act around me." He replied. Faron went back to his book. He turned the book around and looked at the cover. It wasn't that badly damaged, something was just covering the letters it looked like. Faron scratched at space infront of Mo- and the word Monty was revealed. He didn't have to scratch anymore to figure out what kind of book is this and he hl opened it back up. What were the chances that he would find this?
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Postby Lancearc » Sun Aug 09, 2015 1:40 pm

Sonitusia wrote:
Charlia wrote:Charlotte was furious now. "All right, I don't know who you are and I don't much care, but this is my room, and yes, that was my door, and you are not welcome! Allow me to show you the door, it's the wooden thing with the knob--oh wait, it was, before you completely demolished it! Out! Right now!"
The lumberjack plunged his axe into the nearest book, chopping in half what appeared to be a classic book. "You ain't tellin' me w'at to do now, not with a' this WOOD." He went over to the next book, and chopped it in half as well. "You're 'ext, green beast!" he boomed menacingly to the praying mantis, his teeth in full grin.

The mantis had only responded to the aggression of the lumberjack by keeping its forelegs raised and ready to swing at the first hint of an attack by the bearded man. Morman meanwhile hadn't moved from his previous position, wondering why every time something nice happened it had to turn into a fight or something equally disruptive or embarrassing.
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Postby Lycanth » Sun Aug 09, 2015 2:34 pm

Empire of Donner land wrote:"No problem, you don't have to act around me." He replied. Faron went back to his book. He turned the book around and looked at the cover. It wasn't that badly damaged, something was just covering the letters it looked like. Faron scratched at space infront of Mo- and the word Monty was revealed. He didn't have to scratch anymore to figure out what kind of book is this and he hl opened it back up. What were the chances that he would find this?


Willow nodded and went back to her book, noticing she was finished with it. I need a life...I read too fast. She sighed and got up to grab another book, fancying an astrological one. Maybe something about the constellations? She was about to go to the observatory with Faron...on a...date. She smiled every time she heard or thought the word. She did a little twirl between the book cases, out of view of anyone. She was quite happy and excited, despite all of the other shit that happened that day. The librarian needed to hurry up and dish out the punishment, he was taking forever. The teachers and staff back home punished her instantly. They still enjoyed using rulers or paddles. Not very enjoyable for her. She picked out a book on the Sagittarius and sat back down, a little closer to Faron this time. "When do you think he'll finally let us out of here?" She whispered to him.
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Postby Sonitusia » Sun Aug 09, 2015 2:44 pm

Completely ignoring the girl's plea, the lumberjack chopped one more book, and he turned quickly to lunge at the praying mantis, his axe ready to swing instantly. "Die you oversized bug!"

One must wonder, why the heck Maria even drew this man in the first place. She could have cut the wall down herself, but noooooo.
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Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Shyluz » Sun Aug 09, 2015 3:32 pm

"Okay, two newbies and a Max. Should be a survivable op with large amounts of SBG casualties. Great." En said, swiping the camera and then stomping on it repeatedly, until it broke. "Max, do you know what a Thunderclap grenade does to you?" She said, staring at the boy menacingly.
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Postby Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos » Sun Aug 09, 2015 3:57 pm

Dillon watched as Max walked in and immediately disliked him. Sure, Dillon completely disregarded school authorities, but he tried to keep an air of humor around himself along with the pride. This guy just seemed to think he was better than everyone else. When he handed a camera to En and she stomped it to oblivion, he knew there was some shit going on between them. Casually, Dillon walked behind Max, tossing a grenade into the air and catching it several times.

"Well En," he said over Max, "I most definitely don't know as I'm a newbie. Perhaps I should get some practice?"
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Even right now your on a list for possible terrorist. They track your every move, know where you eat. Who you hang out with, why you do certain things, that one time you picked your nose in the bathroom. They know.

It's like the NSA! Oh, wait... *puts on tin foil hat and hides under table*

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