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nepsah rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 6:31 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 9:26 am
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nepsah rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 9
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 10:40 am
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penemueIntuition rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 11
Total: 18 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 12:34 pm
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penemueIntuition rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 3
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 12:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 1:25 pm
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It was all pretty glamorized, but straightforward enough. Aligaa would be pleased with him joining, anyway. His lusus was sitting outside the house, waiting for him to return and would likely get grumpy if he took too long... but Mihail had no plans to rush this. Good impressions were best made with care, after all. He finished reading through the pamphlet and then carefully folded it in half before sticking it into his shorts pocket. As he made to turn around, Lorata's presence finally registered to him.
Instinct was to take a couple of steps to the side, raising one arm to block just in case whoever - or whatever - it was next to him was hostile. If it was a yelp or a scream Lorata had been hoping for, she certainly didn't get it. He'd clamped his mouth shut tight. It took him a moment to realize that the person in front of him was not out to do harm, and only a split second longer to spot the fins on her head. He shifted into a more relaxed stance. This.. was when he realized a fatal flaw in his plan: he'd have to talk to them to join, if they'd let him. All that meticulous thinking about how he was going to convince Aligaa to skip lessons to even get to this event, and not once had he thought about actually talking to them. What an oversight.
He breathed in carefully, composing himself before opening his mouth to talk. "Sorry, I did-d--didn't see you there." So far so good, she could just write that off as being surprised, or something. Right? He bowed his head a little. "C-can, uh, can I help you?"
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Sypon rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 12
Total: 22 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2017 6:11 pm
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seekingCylem rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2017 6:30 pm
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Sypon rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2017 6:40 pm
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seekingCylem rolled 2 12-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2017 6:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2017 6:17 pm
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Oh, well then. He wouldn't.. think too poorly of himself if that was the point. He glanced down at the pamphlet, then back up to Lorata and nodded. "I wa-was uh, I was- was interested in learning more, about- ab-about uh," He paused, wishing for a moment to just sink into the floor, but instead took another breath and then continued on doing his best to look unbothered. "About the program. Are there, there- there specific meeting dates? What- uh, what are- what are the requirements?" It was all pretty... open, as far as he could tell. Open to those eager to serve anyway. Which he was.
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Green Minuet rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 5
Total: 16 (2-24)
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artificial bones rolled 2 12-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 8:27 pm
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Sypon rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 8:41 pm
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Quote: 3. As you walk into a room, a greenblood is sitting there, working on some sort of prop. She glares at you and points at the "DO NOT ENTER" sign in front. "It was supposed to be taken seriously y'know!" You are quickly ushered out.
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Reisio soon lost momentum as their breath became labored, their limbs hot and tingling from the stress of running through the haunted set. "Oisier, we're b-back to..."
They blinked. Looked around. Reisio blanched, chin wobbling instantly at the realization that they had abandoned their other half. "OISIER! OISIER!!"
Hands outstretched, the blueblood started in the same direction they had come, babbling and yelping as they did. Eventually, flustered as they were, they stumbled upon the greenblood again. Their throat was clogged, tongue twisted. Flushing a deep, embarrassed blue now, Reisio uttered something between a cry for help and a squeaking apology and burst back out into the Haunted House to look for Oisier.
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