Roch grunted as he hit the door, then grabbed the handle with both hands, bracing one foot against the wall next to it and tugging as hard as he could.
"SonofaWITCH," he snarled, putting BOTH feet on the wall and tugging as hard as he could. "Jack damn you Rengath!!" It didn't seem to budge.
A certain professor now had Roch's undying dislike. YW, Rengath, YW.
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 6:59 pm
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A pop, and tiny flash above his head-a letter fell to Roch's feet.
He did have half an eye on Roch as he tried to escape, but the door seemed to be solidly stuck, and Myr was fairly certain that it was probably magicked to stay that way until they were done. It was kind of amusing.
He looked back down at what he was scrubbing, concealing a smile. He didn't like to laugh at other's misfortunes, but really. Getting out of detention wasn't going to be that easy.
He turned his attention back to scrubbing, moving onto one of the walls. He wasn't too bad at this whole cleaning thing.
A flaash of bright light and the letter came to life.
The calm, collected voice of Rengath echoing- "Witches are highly valued members of society and do realize I can still hear you.
ATTENTION STUDENTS, FEEL FREE TO THANK THIS YOUNG REAPER FOR VOLUNTEERING YOU ALL TO CLEAN FURTHER."
A puff of smoke, the letter burned away in the air as another layer of dust seemed to fall onto the floor.
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 6:48 am
Roch stepped back, looking for where he was being watched from, then settling to glower at the door. "Dude, I will NEVER volunteer the FMC to do music for your jackin' plays again," he said, completely ignoring the fact that he was probably digging his own hole deeper with every word.
He glanced at the others, only looking at Amphi for a brief second before grunting and heading for a different corner. Maybe if all of them attacked he would dissipate and wind up in the pumpkin field again. Then he could totally make a break for it.
Amphi studied Roch after the explosion of the letter before cocking her head to the side. Mustering all of her courage up (which was a lot), she went over to the reaper in his corner and fumbled with the rag.
"um...Roch...." Amphi seriously was ringing the rag hard, "I'm sorry your escape didn't work out. M...Maybe next time...." Was all she could say before flailing back over to Mister Yin and Jack.
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 1:28 pm
Ice Queen
This is not a new round
There was no response from the other side of the door.
Roch wondered if she even had a clue that she was the reason he was trying so freaking hard to get out of there.
He walked away, looking for some source of comfort--one that he knew had his back.
Nyxtsuki Moon
Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 9:36 pm
The was a click and the door opened. It was Rengath, holding up one student by the back of his pants. Dumping said student on the groud, he glared down.
"............" Pulling back he shook his head before firmly pointing at the student.
On a bit of a whim, West had picked up a punching bag of his own in town a couple of hours ago. He didn't really like hitting inanimate objects on purpose unless it was absolutely necessary and he had given up on the one in the fitness club long ago, but his uncle had recommended he try practicing with one again anyway. As addled as Uncle Tel was, he had never deliberately steered his nephew wrong when it came to fighting, so West had eventually seen fit to heed his advice. The boil had just finished setting the bag up in a corner and was poised to start whaling away when a very grumbly little gnome very suddenly invaded his room. The creature kind of... appeared at the center of the rug, and when he began reading off Rengath's summons in a thoroughly monotonous voice, West kicked him. He followed the kick with a punch. The gnome went down before he could even shake his fist.
Although it was about a million times more amusing than hitting some leather bag would have been, knocking the gnome out didn't stall West's punishment like he had hoped it might. Soon the demon was surrounded by a magical invasion of the angry little bastards and no amount of fighting back prevented him from being delivered to detention as scheduled. He had no idea why he had been brought here at all, but Roch's escape attempt effectively prevented him from trying one of his own. He sat in the corner instead, halfheartedly rubbing the same uneven little circle on the floor with his dingy rag. His narrowed eyes were on the door, and when their newest cellmate was admitted, the other boil received a thoroughly disapproving glare.
Room HP: 38
Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 10:58 pm
As the room got cleaner, it started to seem like perhaps, detention might end a bit early. Heck, maybe they could laze about, investigate just what the room was and what it held. After all, some things had to have been uncovered in the clean right? As students would begin to slack off, look around, d**k around, a simple mop was set against the wall near the various levers by the door.
That was all it took really. The mop to lean and fall, flipping the switch. A low groan of gears, the doom ceiling creaked and ground against unused parts as it opened, dust pouring down onto the once clean floor, (more work, students never did get a break). It was a slow process, but one by one little lights began to fill the blackness of the 'sky'. If it was the sky at all. Starlight illuminated the room, the circle of flames going dim, enough to read by, but only if you really tried. The most light came from the stars themselves.
Then-
CRASH
Something large fell from the darkness of space and a slowly, a soft glow began to be emit from it's body.
A mutated minipet, perhaps roosting undisturbed for who knew how long- now awake, and rather angry. Swiping a talon at the nearest student, the mutant screeched, colored, glittering dust falling off of it's body. Making more of a mess. A sparkling space mess at that. Armed with your cleaning supplies, fight off the mutant before Rengath returns!
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A large, mutated minipet has made it's appearance, threatening to destroy not just the classroom and the students within, but utterly making a mess with the constant dispersal of stardust.
The mini has a total of 150 HP Each turn taken to fight it, add+5 stardust to the cleanliness of the room. Unless using a cleaning item. AKA: The room starts at 0, it is clean. Student A attacks for 10 dmg. The mini is now at 140 HP but the room is now at 5 stardust. Student B attacks for 3 dmg. The mini is now at 137 HP but the room is now at 10 stardust. Student C attacks with mop for 2 damage. Mini is at 135 HP but room remains at 10 stardust
WHILE BATTLING, YOU MUST TRY TO KEEP THE ROOM CLEAN! Using the items from last round, you can apply them to clean the stardust while others fight.
STATS OF ITEMS HAVE CHANGED! Please read the new stats of items:
Mop- 1d20 Divide by 2 for your total. Can use twice. Broom-1d10 Divide by 2 for your total. Can use four times. Soap Water- 1d6-...seems to get smaller with each use. After 2 uses, you must roll 1d4- after 2 more uses, you no longer can clean. Cleaning rags- 1d4- can use 4 times.
-You cannot change items. -You CAN alternate cleaning/attacking. -You have 5 moves for this round.
The end goal is not only to beat the boss, but keep the room spotless! But be warned- taking too long to clean while the boss lives might have consequences... (Every 3 moves of cleaning done with no attacks- the boss will AoE THE ENTIRE ROOM WITH A GUST OF WIND and add +20 STARDUST!) Keep track of Boss HP and Stardust at the bottom of your posts in BOLD RED
Normal battle rules apply with normal battle dice to damage boss HP. The room starts at 38- It is DIRTY. Add/subtract stardust as needed. The round ENDS when the boss goes down- killing the boss will not release stardust. Quote iStoleYurVamps when the boss is 'killed', if the boss is not dead by ??? A new round will begin with a GM prompt.
West slowly pushed himself to his feet as the ceiling creaked open, his initial agitation (because they really didn't need any more ******** dust, thanks mysterious switch) giving way to curiosity as the flames dimmed and he noticed the stars. He was reminded of that sky machine he'd brought back from the human world. It was gathering dust in his closet, but from the looks of things, he might have to see about digging it out.
The giant gryphling took a swipe at him, pulling him away from his thoughts.
"What? I saw ya, y'little shitstain." Why did these stupid minis always think they had some sort of special connection? The only connection he wanted with the bastards was between their heads and his boot. West kicked at the creature halfheartedly, sliding a couple of his rags under his feet while it was stunned.
Roch--horribly, of course--grinned like Halloween had just started and dropped his bucket of soapy water to summon his guitar. He had NEEDED to hit something, he thought as he raced forward, his hands on the neck of his guitar.
He twisted, slamming the sharpened body into the side of the monster and sending dust flying. And covering him.
He didn't care--but he did sneeze.
Room HP: 48 DMG: 10 Boss HP: 138
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 9:22 am
The demon circled Roch and the supergryphling, sliding his feet across the floor and mopping up some of the sparkling dust the creature left behind. He supposed he could have hit the thing again at any time, but he really wanted to kick it in the head some more and its face was a little occupied at the moment.
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