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Viva Viola rolled 1 100-sided dice:
27
Total: 27 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 4:03 pm
Bloodcurdling Bedroom
She just had a feeling that this would be the one! This would be her exit!
crack!
Nope...
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Viva Viola rolled 1 100-sided dice:
23
Total: 23 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 4:06 pm
Bloodcurdling Bedroom
This lock picking thing was starting to get on her last nerves.
Amy sighed when the pick broke again.
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Viva Viola rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 4:07 pm
Bloodcurdling Bedroom
Ugh! She was getting so tired of this lock and this lock picker that never breaks! She stuck the pick in and jiggled, screaming in frustration when she heard a slight breaking sound, signaling that she wasn't successful. "Oh Jack damn it!"
Time to try again.
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Viva Viola rolled 1 100-sided dice:
77
Total: 77 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 4:08 pm
Bloodcurdling Bedroom
Amy prayed she would be able to pick the lock this time, becoming desperate to leave the house and get this stupid sticky substance off of her shoes. Her vines shook with agitation while her brow furrowed, hands fumbling with the pick that didn't seem to break every time she failed at picking the lock. It was weird, but she rolled with the punches, assuming this had something to do with the house itself. Amy wibbled with anticipation, her eyes widening when she heard the simple "click" sound of the door being unlocked. FINALLY, she could leave this place and take a nice bath while cleaning her shoes?
Amy no longer felt her feet sticking to the floor, she pulled one of her shoes up and squeed, finding that jack awful substance gone. The chocolate was gone as well. She would still take a bath, but she was glad to be rid of the substances. She nearly jumped when she saw some one lounging against a tree, grinning like a mad man while he tossed a piece of parchment at her. One of her vine caught it and handed it to her while she frowned with suspicion, opening it and reading its contents.
Wait what? That insufferable house was the exam?! How...How misleading! Amy glared at the thrick-or treater that winked at her, stomping her foot when he said:
"Congratulations, You're now a Knob."
So she was now year two? Great! Now she could go take that bath she wanted....
[ Exam Complete! ]
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