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by Giovenith » Sun Mar 15, 2015 2:59 pm
by The BranRiech » Sun Mar 15, 2015 4:14 pm
Giovenith wrote:"Good morning Torii," Giovenith greeted the other teen, and then looked between the two friends as if to indicate to Yuna, 'see?' "If it makes you feel better, me and Torii could try to fill you guys in on some basics before the meeting. You know, one-on-one friend style before adult-style serious comes along. After showers and such, of course."
The godling remembered that Yuna was something of a "junior cultist," and figured that it was especially important for her to know just in case she was given a hefty duty.
by Highfort » Sun Mar 15, 2015 4:29 pm
by Swith Witherward » Sun Mar 15, 2015 7:47 pm
★ Madhouse ★
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun Mar 15, 2015 11:21 pm
by Swith Witherward » Mon Mar 16, 2015 12:30 am
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Giovenith » Mon Mar 16, 2015 6:12 am
by Germanic Templars » Mon Mar 16, 2015 7:48 am
by Fvaarniimar » Mon Mar 16, 2015 2:31 pm
by Monfrox » Mon Mar 16, 2015 4:35 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by The High Tatras » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:12 pm
by TotallyNotEvilLand » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:16 pm
by The High Tatras » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:22 pm
by Cerillium » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:26 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by TotallyNotEvilLand » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:42 pm
The High Tatras wrote:"Yes, I am new here, and not just new to this building. I have no idea where I am right now. I even have no idea when I am right now. I couldn't be more lost." said Nathan.
"Ruff!" said Dick.
by Cerillium » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:50 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Giovenith » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:52 pm
by Northwest Slobovia » Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:55 pm
Fvaarniimar wrote:I will have my revenge..." The voice was Nick's, but more worn, deeper, minor-key.
The scene ended then, and Amanda might feel unaccountably embarrassed. <Wait... Er. Don't worry, I'm not actually 'having my revenge.'
by TotallyNotEvilLand » Mon Mar 16, 2015 6:04 pm
Cerillium wrote:The man behind the counter cleared his throat as he rose from the chair. Attired in a woolen Nazi uniform (the swastika's had been replaced by a strange symbol) and presenting a respectful yet bored expression, his heavily accented voice went into the routine New Resident pitch.
"Welcome to the Building," fingertips slid two clipboards towards the pair. "We've been expecting you both. Here's your lease. Rent is due the first of each month - just put it in the drop box behind me. Mr. Nathan Kowalski? You'll be in 9B. That's on the ninth floor. You can take the stairs there or take the lifts. Communal kitchen and dining room is a flight up - there's a Resident Meeting scheduled later this evening. Ms Elka Kazatimiru? You're in 7E."
His eyes roamed the lobby. As was his wont, he wondered how it appeared to each new resident. The Building's unusual properties often crafted the surroundings into something most pleasing or "at home" for each Resident. Some things were eternally the same: a bench along one wall, comfortable chairs by a window. The mailboxes in the foyer. Several marked doors leading to different areas. The front desk itself. The cultist (for that's what he was) saw only the grey interior of an insane asylum regardless of where in the Building he roamed.
by The High Tatras » Mon Mar 16, 2015 6:52 pm
Cerillium wrote:The man behind the counter cleared his throat as he rose from the chair. Attired in a woolen Nazi uniform (the swastika's had been replaced by a strange symbol) and presenting a respectful yet bored expression, his heavily accented voice went into the routine New Resident pitch.
"Welcome to the Building," fingertips slid two clipboards towards the pair. "We've been expecting you both. Here's your lease. Rent is due the first of each month - just put it in the drop box behind me. Mr. Nathan Kowalski? You'll be in 9B. That's on the ninth floor. You can take the stairs there or take the lifts. Communal kitchen and dining room is a flight up - there's a Resident Meeting scheduled later this evening. Ms Elka Kazatimiru? You're in 7E."
His eyes roamed the lobby. As was his wont, he wondered how it appeared to each new resident. The Building's unusual properties often crafted the surroundings into something most pleasing or "at home" for each Resident. Some things were eternally the same: a bench along one wall, comfortable chairs by a window. The mailboxes in the foyer. Several marked doors leading to different areas. The front desk itself. The cultist (for that's what he was) saw only the grey interior of an insane asylum regardless of where in the Building he roamed.OP NOTE: THT please look at the other posts on this page and strive to meet that standard. We are not a chat location thread. Players are expected to put effort into their posts, including a bit of description or character emotion. Feel free to take time to craft posts rather than posting dialog alone.
by Torsiedelle » Mon Mar 16, 2015 7:16 pm
by Mincaldenteans » Mon Mar 16, 2015 7:18 pm
The High Tatras wrote:Nathan was shocked and horrified. He had been shocked and horrified many times over the last few hours, but this was the most shocking thing yet. Fascists were one of his "berserk buttons", and a few moments ago he had just escaped a war zeppelin that was filled with them via his Sikorsky S-38 hydroplane the "Wild Goose Chase" that had docked to it. Then the zeppelin fired some kind of very bizarre weapon at him that brought him to where he was now, wherever and whenever that might be. He thought he would be safe here, but evidently he was not. Someone had followed him into this strange new world.
"Of course they have been expecting me. This was all some kind of elaborate trap. I wonder if this building I was escorted to is some kind of secret prison. Who knows what kind of horrors may be hidden within this building? They know my name. They must have a fate worse than death planned for me." thought Nathan to himself.
It was certainly obvious to everyone around him that he was inwardly panicking. He removed his dagger from its sheath and brought it up to his throat. Then he spoke.
"Heavenly Father, please forgive me for this last trespass. I have no choice anymore." said Nathan out loud. He was sweating and beginning to shed tears.
by Qeno » Mon Mar 16, 2015 7:25 pm
by Giovenith » Mon Mar 16, 2015 7:26 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:Torii gave Gio a nod and leaned against the wall. "So, you were talking about invasions?", She asked. "You think that's what the meeting today is about, right? So do I."
She looked tired, and her gaze darted around for a second before she spoke back up. "I want to know what it's about now. I hate how we're left in the dark until the last moment."
by The BranRiech » Mon Mar 16, 2015 7:34 pm
Giovenith wrote:"We're not law enforcement, Torii," Giovenith reminded her friend, while looking around to see if anyone else was waiting for the bathroom. "Likely if they knew but didn't tell us earlier, it's because they thought it was manageable and wanted to keep us at peace while they fixed things. If they are telling us, it's because things have escalated and they're preparing us, far from a 'last minute' thing."
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