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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 12:54 pm
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After tagging Sammy, Danny was feeling pretty accomplished.
After stealing Roch's smoothie, Danny was feeling pretty DAMN accomplished.
She was streaking across the campus, with a cackle that nearly rivaled a witch's. The smoothie was held as far away from her body as possible, and by the lid so she couldn't feel most of how cold it was. Uck she hated this thing, but if it made Roch annoyed, she'd totally do it in a heartbeat.
Eventually she made her way to the gym door and stood in front of it, mocking him. "Come get yer SMOOOOOOOOOTHIE," she yelled, wiggling the thing around in the air.
SPLAT.
Uh oh. Danny looked at the ground, horrified. Due to the fact that she'd been holding it by the lid, it had fallen to the ground and splattered everywhere. Oh s**t. Oh s**t. She'd been planning to give it back to him, but now ...
Oh s**t.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:54 pm
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 1:57 pm
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:02 pm
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:06 pm
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chiickadee rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 2
Total: 15 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:09 pm
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Ice Queen rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 4, 2, 1, 4, 3
Total: 18 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:19 pm
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:22 pm
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:28 pm
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:29 pm
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Ice Queen rolled 5 4-sided dice:
1, 4, 3, 4, 1
Total: 13 (5-20)
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:49 pm
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"Son of a witch," he muttered, still sitting there. He pulled up his guitar, but rather than going after her, he tried his second FEAR, hoping that at least this one would work.
That hurt like hell!
"And of course, that one don't work either," he muttered, still sitting there. "Fine! I give! You don't gotta buy me a smoothie machine," he called, waving at her.
Roch's HP: 13/40 Fear: the chill. NADA.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:57 pm
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