Anna's tail remained intact with the Chimera's, Her smile (which really again, wasn't much of one) blankly beaming at Llyr.
"Hello hello, I have never been to hot springs. I thought we would be in the water thus..." She pulled open her coat to show of the one piece bathing suit she had under...."I would've brought charms for you both."
Her cheek reached over gently and pressed to Merry's, a sort of quiet nuzzling as they were directed to the skateboards and she picked one similar to Merry's.
then she held it out in front of her.
"What sort of transportation device is this?"
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: White Detail color: purple
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Night snorted, jumping from the ghoul's shoulders and transforming to his more boyish charm form. Plus, cuddles in cat for was good, but kisses in boy form were better. Logic.
he bent down and kissed her cheek. "I'll be cool and stuff, If I get wet though, I'm running to your Pail. You offered." He snickered, before grabbing a board that looked a lot like Aniu's colors and spinning a little trick for her. He learned from Tybalt after all.
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: Brown Detail color: Orange
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 7:11 pm
Llyr stared blankly at the skateboard, trying to figure out what the heck it was. One hand lifted, stroked gently and absently down Pachua's feathers. "What...what are these?" he asked curiously, Llyr reaching out with his free hand and plucking up one of the boards, turning it over to look at it. "This looks...very peculiar."
A look was cast sideways at his boilfriend, Merry, and Anna as if they might somehow magically know the answers.
"Do we....get on it?" Llyr asked in confusion, squeezing Pachua's hand.
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As he inspected the contraption, he noted a rather embellished headpiece tumbling toward him. Eyes narrowing, he cast a glance toward the monster. Obviously the creature cared little for the hat, as he had so carelessly allowed it to escape him, however, it was quite well-decorated.
With an exasperated sigh, he knelt to retrieve the cover, approaching the skeleton. "You. Creature. You seem to have misplaced this... hat of yours."
Why he was bothering with the lesser beings, he was not quite certain. Whatever the reason, he had begun to engage the creature in conversation. There was no backing out of this, now.
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Brani does not approve of the hat.
Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 9:20 am
Rosy heard rumors of a class, but it didn't stop her from arriving a tad late in her eyes. Floating off the ground, she slips into the classroom just as she saw the professor explain what was going on. Arching a brow, she looks curious for a moment before she smirks. Skateboards? She never been on one herself, so she had a feeling this wasn't going to end well for her.
Moving over to grab herself a board and helmet, she turns then smiles as she see a familiar boil. Landing, she moves over to him as she slips one arm around his waist "Hey.." she didn't say anything else as she curls close to Spinar.
Her spare hand holding both the board and helmet.
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: Crimson Detail color: white
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Xyra was cursing to herself in every tongue she could as she made a dash for the class. Slipping into it, she tries to stay to the back as she crossed her arms under her chest. She couldn't believe she allowed herself to be late to class, it was very unlike her. Gold eyes set on the professor before they narrowed at what they were being tasked to do.
Skateboards?!
Was this honestly a class?
Pinching the bridge of her nose with two fingers, she closes her eyes as she sighs for a brief moment. This wasn't what she planned, but she had no choice. Opening her eyes, she scans the other students, spotting Zaire with Jory. A smile forming before she hangs back.
With a click of her heels, she slips over to grab herself a board and helmet. Tailing smacking the board a couple of times before she moves back once again.
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: Dark Purple Detail color: Gold
"I thought you were always cool?" She teased, trying to force down the giant blush that had crept across her cheeks at the kiss. The ghoul rolled her eyes playfully. "I will try my best to make sure my pail stays dry then." Aniu grabbed her own board, and was maybe the slightest bit surprised when it had Nights colors to it. "I think this was planned." The haunt snickered.
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: Black Detail color: Lime Green
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 10:52 am
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Emily had never been stood up before, she never had a chance to be stood up before. Her life before school was a life full of servitude. When you where told to do something, you'd do it. What she was feeling right now was mostly new to her, she didn't really understand it. Of all the feeling she felt when she gazed at the boil, anger and disappointment grew to be the strongest when she saw that faint smile.
She bent her knees and reached into bag to get herself a board and helmet. "Would to ride it if you were told to? "That was a bit of a dig and she knew it. She surprised herself tho, she had never talked back like that before.
The elemental looked the board over. "We could always just hit the rats with these things. " She said as she was giving it a golf style swing.
Danirate could at this point in time only guess that the ghoul might currently be experiencing a possibly far from familiar or likely ill sort of reaction or both to a perhaps similar extent he had upon finding himself on the receiving end of a prank that had successfully caught him off guard and left him bewildered to be described in the very least of options for an understatement.
And apparently he was still finding himself in the fray of unexpected results, or after effects if you will, from the rather alarming event notably not too long ago though. Yet he actually had grinned a tad wider when he received her remark in response since he in fact also has been realizing he is one to applaud fiesty minds regardless of how clearly he might express so or not.
Though this too did not remedy the slowness of words formulating in his consciousness and he was fortunately occupied with many ways to fill in the gap that might have been of awkwardness in any other setting the proved not as rowdy as this one they were located in through reasons whatever they may be that brought all the creeple here one way or another. "That," was the only word he uttered for a time before he broke the in one sense unclear pause, and spoke on alongside the bustle yet again with the rest of his statement placed after the momentarily trailing word initially given, "remains to be seen." He wasn't unsurprised though that he was as calm as he seemed to some degree. Realizations were hitting him about recollections connected to the matter at hand being revisited, such as how he wasn't angrier than he might have ended up at confronting who had pulled the prank given that similarly both ghouls were fairly straightforward with having expressed what was on their mind. Such an experience as what recently transpired was a lesson illuminating to him his odd shapes of tolerance and receipt of criticism.
Even as his field of vision broadly took in various happenings at this place, his hand had been busying itself with spinning his helmet while it was balancing on his index finger. Eventually it slowed to a stop in the palm of his hand and with a single move of his wrist, he tried the protective headgear on. Then up next, he had put the board beneath one foot to check the feel of it as he rolled it a little bit on the ground.
"And I agree that using these to hit rats is a sound alternative for considering," he added in response while he secured the helmet. He reckoned it would be a nuisance and additional burden should it fall off and lead to an accident of any sort. "It'd be a reasonable course of action for me perhaps, if I factor in that I have never used this before. But it could be interesting to fall over, inadvertently knock other riders over, both, or whatever else might happen."
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 7:54 pm
Zel had arrived far later to the class than he was wont - but he wasn't sure what else to do but grab a helmet and board like everyone else. He was a bit incredulous about it - but if that was what the teacher wanted then...
He just hoped he wouldn't fall on his butt. He spotted Rosy and was about to wave at her when he also spied Xyra. Why did he always end up in situations like this. For now then - he supposed. He'd keep to himself unless it looked like Xyra was going to faceplant, then he'd go and give her a hand.
Not that he was any better on a board himself to be honest. Eying the helmet, he wasn't even sure it was going to be wearable due to the size of his horns...
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: Black Detail color: Blood
Maddie didn't know what was going on, but the weird old man was talking about revenge and smacking rats, and she was always a supporter of violence. Solving problems with words was over-rated anyways. Though she would have opted something more hard (like a bat, haha), she supposed skateboards made good whacking boards. Wasn't sure what she'd need a helmet for, since there was no way they'd be able to hurt her, but might as well take one. Maybe she could club some people with this too.
skateboard! Skateboard's main color: Black like your soul Detail color: Red like blood
Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 9:24 pm
"Wonderful to meet you again too, Ali!" Rojo said. He didn't bother trying his own board, at least not yet. It would only end in tragedy.
He didn't register Branimir at first, mostly because his name wasn't Creature, but when he realized he was no longer carrying his hat and someone nearby was mentioning one, he turned and smiled at the undead. "Thank you! It would have been horrible to lose this!" He took it back, awkwardly cradling it and his skateboard. In his mind, he was ready for war. Outwardly, he looked like a gawky ball of overenthusiasm.
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Batty narrows his eyes at the boil with the questions. This one was too smart for his own good. But they were decent questions, and the scareling had kept the helmet chosen for him, so it was time for answers. He deserved them, the Trick or Treater supposed.
"You can ride 'em, you can use 'em as bats for rats, you can eat 'em for all I care. As long as you make an effort to become a rat killin' machine, I'm not gonna fail ya!" He jabs his cane into the dirt. "And as for what Ratman did to me... well, that's old, sordid business. Let's just say it had to do with bats... versus rats. And whipped cream. Lots of it."
The ghost waves his arms in an unexpected show of agility and his bats drop their bag, taking off into the sky at his command. They return half a minute later in a swooping cacophony of leathery wings, diving through the hole and beyond the wall. The way forward has been opened, and Batty's cackles precede his invitation inside.
"Get in there! Kill those rats!"
Once you've entered, it finally becomes clear that this learning experience is really nothing more than a game. The way ahead is split into three paths, clearly labeled Easy, Normal, and Hard, and all of them lead to a series of wide, smooth halls perfect for skateboarding. Adorable, stuffed rats hang from the ceiling and walls, each with a target and point value painted on its chest. Hit them. Become the best plush rat slayer you can be.
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This is it. The main event. Batty is training you to take out the rat army of his long time nemesis, Ratman Scabbins, Esq.
It doesn't matter which course you take or how many points you get, all that matters is that you try. You may roll as many or as few times as you wish this round.
No new arrivals, please! The class will end on November 28.
easy course
Roll 1d100 per post. You take 1 point of autodamage per post whether you hit or miss.
1-90: You hit a rat! The number of points you get is equivalent to your roll. 91-100: You miss! Try again!
normal course
Roll 6d20 per post. You take 3 points of autodamage per post whether you hit or miss.
If your first die is odd: You hit a rat! The number of points you get is equal to the total of your dice. If your first die is even: You miss! Try again!
hard course
Roll 12d12 per post. You take 5 points of autodamage per post whether you hit or miss.
If your first two dice are odd: You hit a rat! The number of points you get is equal to the total of your dice. If your first two dice are even: You miss! Try again!
things:
natural forms are on lockdown beyond the wall points are meaningless and just for IC bragging rights your character may move between easy, medium, and hard paths throughout, just make sure to RP them doing so you must write 800 words or more to get the third point for this class so use this opportunity to roll roll roll and write write write you are a righteous dude
((eee ;u; thank you for the chibis! <3 and this field class game is so great x D I want to rp out another brief bout of suffering for both my characters now lol cx
rolling Alpinely's suffering))
Alpinely grinned widely at Rojo. The student council elections were indeed times full of treats and spooktacular fun! Meeting the boil again in a similarly cheery sense as in during the previous event they had first encountered each other brought back the merry memories of those festivities.
There had still been a bit of wait time in store. Thus, Alpinely had whipped out a bomb-shaped candle from one of her jacket pockets and began tossing it between her hands, from one hand to the other, while her one foot was still on top of her skateboard laid out on the ground's surface. She rolled her wheeled weapon to and fro in little motions as she softly hummed an upbeat tune while continuing to toss about the bobble of hers in her hands.
And then, she froze and went practically starry-eyed as she watched the amazing spectacle that unveiled itself before her eyes. Her field of vision followed the bats as they took to the air in purposeful flight and opened the way into the walled fortress of sorts. "Whoo!! To war with us!! And now the moment of commencement is upon us to go forth and charge at the foes in front of us, standing to engage in battle with our forces just ahead!!"
With that, Alpinely raised her skateboard over her head as she entered the questionable portal and was greeted with the option of three hallways with hanging rat plush dolls from the ceiling. But, it could really be that she still saw opponents ready to fight her or not, it could be hard to tell with her granted her usually hyper active demeanor as this was currently demonstrating in circumstances that she found quite entertaining.
The vampire ghoul went on as though endeavoring not to waste any time allotted to thoroughly confront and combat the enemy to bring about glorious victory for their army. She set aside the unlit bobble and as it lay forgotten where she left it in her frenzy, she next mounted her skateboard. Alpinely pushed forward and probably with sheer luck was why she had rolled as far as she did, looking like an amateur yet extremely fortunate tight rope walker as she sped away, forward towards one of the halls.
Whatever or whoever it was she bumped into twice and felt she even snagged at the second time for a slightly prolonged interval of moments, her attention was overload too much to process what or who it was exactly. And by the time she had detached from the victim of her present antics, she had collided with one of the plush rats before her hands had luckily served as a shield that stopped her impending crash against one of the walls.
She was breathing more heavily in comparison to the start of her state in this war, one foot hopping for balance as though separate from her and attempting to avoid further potential catastrophe. Her laugh to was breathy but light with cheer and when her elbow fell against her side, she realized what she had forgotten, picking up her skateboard and returning to where she had left it. Then with her candle bomb bobble back in her hand, she then made sure to return it to her pocket before any further actions of insanity she took.
"How formidable are these rats we supposedly have to battle with," Danirate asked Emily, but also the question was just a thought said out loud without any pressing curiosity to hurriedly learn any answer.
He was among the first to enter and if he was more honest, it was because inward alarms of red alert were blaring inside him to avoid someone at any cost if at all possible.
Alas, that was not to be, and literally the seemingly inevitable clash occurred and twice. He had been trying to balance on the board, roll forward a ways with another attempt, avoid a few creeple ahead of him during a third test of how he could fare on the skateboard, and when at the fourth attempt, roll with a slightly improved amount of balance, he was struck.
His arms moved flail to keep him upright but then he was collided into again and found himself being pulled along at the elbow by another elbow before momentum and chaos finally severed the connection.
His face had smacked into a rat-shaped plush doll before he luckily fell into a minimally painful fall. He knew who had been the catalyst to this bizarre turn of events in the form of a rat doll to his face before a fall, but didn't really want to think further on it as he stood and moved to adjusted the unnecessary glasses he still wore.
It wasn't there and he back tracked to where he could have potentially dropped them. Unconsciously his thoughts were said a loud as he found the glasses and picked them up. They were amazingly enough intact as he took a moment to brush them off with the piece of cloth he then returned to his vest pocket before wearing the glasses again. "In more ways than one, this has been turning out to be a kind of sequel." And with that, he had breathed a resigned chuckle in one breath while discovering that his skateboard too had withstood the confusion that had ensued after the so-called battle's start.
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lol x3; I took another opportunity to make my characters' lives difficult
perhaps for Emily these are some amusing and/or more weird spectacles ahaha >w<;
The ghoul quirked a brow as the boil seemed to take his time talking. Maybe she should be thanking her stars that she had gotten off the hook for a date with him. The smallest of smiles graced her face as she thought that. Emily stared at the helmet Danirate balanced on his finger as he spoke and glanced at his face as it was placed upon his head. "It's agreed then, using them as bats would be more affective...Although. It would be funny to watch you and the others fall on your ars-"
She was cut off by the old ghost, sure she could talk over him but that be rude for one and she did want to hear what he'd have to say about these rats. So they where to hit the rats in anyway they wanted to...but why not just give the skateboarding a go then. She put the over her hood but that didn't feel right and took it off. She scowled at the head protector, the one thing she hated the most was taking off her hood. She wondered if she even had to wear the damn thing, it's not like she had to feel pain if she didn't want to but she knew she'd still be injured even with out the pain. She wished to be in her natural form, who needed bones and skin. With a heavy sigh she bent her head and in one swoop the hood came off as the helmet went on. After a moment she straightened up, it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. The head gear was large enough to provide some shade and shelter for the light...but it was still no hood and now she felt uncomfortable and unselfconscious. The elemental tried in vane to pull the hood up and over the head gear but it was futile, the best she could do was get it around her neck...at least that was something and it did make her feel a little better.
She looked up at the vamp as he asked about how strong the rats where."We shall see. " She then watched him stake off and followed after him into the hole. She stood at the fork in the road, what course to take...hmm...She watched the boil go first and could not suppress a laugh as he fell face first into a rat. Emily yelled out. "HEY! Are you ok!?. " She wasn't really worried, she just thought she should ask.
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