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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 2:25 am
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The hunter was on yet another mission into the haunted house. His wounds were healed. He had the clear to do another run into the house to see if he could find possible test subjects. Thus far, he had ‘Dell’, the pony guy who didn’t talk, the reaper… he was doing okay, even if he wasn’t doing that good in terms of not going home half beaten. Eventually that would change as he got better from training and practice. After all, if he didn’t get his a** handed to him and live, there was no way to know just how good he was.
I think you’re good.
Thank y-
In bed.
Dis, why?
The way you move that body and-
DIS.
What?
Please don’t I’d rather like to be on a mission were you don’t sass me. The weapon gave the vibe that he was pouting.
So mean. It’s alright though, I will just help with other things then.
Rolling his eyes, Marcus made his way down the hall, empty as it was. It looked like a ruined stable, but then, he’d just come from an area that looked like a hospital. The house was ‘fun’ like that.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 6:24 am
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There'd been a mysterious corridor she'd never seen before on the way back to the dorms from her latest library trip and, well, it'd been kind of intriguing. Okay, it'd been a lot intriguing, and it wasn't like she had something better to do, right? A little exploring couldn't hurt anyone.
Except then there'd been, well, a haunted house and a little more exploring wouldn't do anything, right?
And then she'd gotten lost. Horribly. The books in her backpack were starting to feel heavy and her grip on George, her hobby horse, was white-knuckled. Where was this even supposed to be? She'd been away from school a lot, yes, so maybe she didn't know campus as well as she should, but it wasn't like her navigation skills were bad, and she'd done the logical thing and backtracked her steps, and, and...
Leo sighed as she pushed open another door; surely panicking would do no good, but this was getting creepy and - was that a stable? She blinked once, twice, before taking a quick survey of her surroundings. Yep, definitely a stable, although one that had seen better days. And was that.. noise, coming from the other end?
People! People who might know the way out! Leo gathered herself and hastily starting walking in the direction of the noise. Yes, finally!
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 7:57 am
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This guy was a total creeper. It didn't come as much of a surprise to Leo, since everyone who had something against hobby horses was probably going to be a weirdo, but still. This guy took the cake. The cake of creepy.
"Er, yeah, how about no?" She looked slightly incredulous. "You're a right weirdo, I mean, who doesn't like hobby horses? Next thing you know you'll be saying you don't like plaid either!" She scoffed. "So going with you isn't exactly high on my list of priorities, obviously, and it's not like I'm going to randomly fall dead any moment now, so I think I'll just, you know, go find the exit myself. Now."
She started walking back the way she came, with slightly cautious steps, keeping her eyes on the creeper at all times just to make sure he didn't make any sudden movements. He'd been weird, sure, but somehow she'd felt a bit of a.. threatening undertone. Maybe it was just the way he worded things, or even better, her imagination, but frankly she'd rather be safe than sorry when it came to him.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 9:48 am
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 8:47 am
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Sighing, Marcusdid pause, wondering if this girl was new. She wasn't calling him a hunter, she wasn't freaking out as much as others had and making bullshit claims- unlike the other girl, she wasn't calling him cliche. Small victories.
"Well, you may know more then you let on. Like you might think you know nothing but in reality you do. And to be fair, my brother was stuck in freshman year twice, so it's not that bad." Well, it was embarrassing if anything. "I just need you to tell me some things about you, about your school maybe, your world."
Because hunters didn't really teach for s**t. |
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 9:25 am
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Oddly enough, hearing about his brother kind of cheered her up. Which was totally not the right time for that.
"Well.." she really considered it. It wasn't like she knew anything big, so what was the harm in telling him the small stuff? He couldn't do much with that, could he? But then on the other hand, if he wasn't going to use the info for anything, he probably wouldn't have asked for it. Plus, the thought of giving information to a hunter, the enemy (because she'd finally figured out that that was probably who he was), didn't really sit right with her. It jarred at her sense of justice - it would be Doing the Wrong Thing, just not the right wrong thing, but the wrong wrong thing. Or something. Her thoughts were a bit fractured.
"I'm really sorry, but I can't do that." She did sound sorry too. "I'm pretty sure you're the enemy, so.." She shrugged, looking a bit helpless. But oh well, now she'd gone ahead and chosen her path, she'd stick to it.
Leo straightened to her full 150 cm and looked him in the eye. "Thank you for your offer, but no thank you." She personally thought she looked quite heroic, standing up and telling the guy who was threatening to kill her if she didn't cooperate a firm 'no'.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 1:00 pm
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Quizzically, "Halloween's enemy?" That made him her enemy too, right? Being as she was a creature of Halloween world?
"I already said 'no', you know." Well, she wasn't sure what telling him her name could do, but with her luck he'd have some sort of name-power that gave him control over her. Yeah, no, not gonna happen.
She crossed her arms. "And no means no. So I guess you'll have to kill me or something." She was still, vaguely, hoping that he'd just say 'oh well' and let her go. And she was quite aware that she probably stood no chance against him (he had a sword for jack's sake; all she had was her old hobby horse!), so, she reckoned, waiting him out would probably be the best bet. And maybe he would actually let her go.
Yeah, she could almost believe that..
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-20)
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