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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:48 pm
~Treasure Hunt~
Teams
BlueGold:At the Flowergarden. Basket is There. New clue: Love is best when with a fight, grab your pike and take flight~
Team Leader: Crimson Skizo
Keith LeBlancRiver ParkFredrick MurrowCeleste TrelawnyBlaire VatonageAvien Rothenburger
SteelSky: Heading at Gaston's mansion. Basket will be found. New Clue: Where the Prince of the Forest was born, you too shall become King.
Team Leader: Zelynity Niami
CrimsonOrchid:At the Salon. Basket has been found. New Clue: Yeah, sure. You look good now but what's the point. You're fat. Fat and Ugly. You're fat and ugly because you are lazy. Lazy people won't win anything. You should have went for a jog or something instead of prettying yourself up. Vain people, seriously.
Team Leader: Jean Philip
Clark RothenburgerZach BoyerHaruka KoyamaLotte von der BachConor Alvey
Salmon: Heading to the dock. Eggs will be found. New Clue: Mary had a little lamb.
Team Leader: Maxwell McKnight
Cindy KingCatrina MurrowFlorence IYoakim Jr.Molly Boyer
GreenMaroon:Heading to the Library. Eggs will be found. New Clue: A guide is pertinent, that is true, however there are still many wrongs one can do. ζῷον λóγος
Team Leader: Mao Xiqui
Gemma RhodesHolly ValentineCamelia GreyKaleb Roman
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:54 pm
Thank heavens that they had a co-operative native in they're team, the goth. Who seemed to gush when Gemma asked for help; she couldn't rely on Mao now, could she? Idiot midget. He should be happy Gemma hadn't simply shoved him in with the panther herself, and doubly so for allowing him to continue with her they're team! Once inside the library, she let out a sigh of relief. At least they weren't lost! But, what now?
Gemma wasn't exactly even sure what she was supposed to look for! She passed a hateful glance over Mao, before returning to her group. "Okay, we've made it this far. So, any of you know what exactly it is we're looking for?" she asked, being diplomatic and liberal. "And don't give me a stupid answer, like, say, 'the clue'!" she added after a moment, not wanting anybody to try and be the funny one. Random, bubbly girl gone, came the take no nonsense chick out of Gemma.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 2:02 pm
Still munching on her third chocolate, Lotte shrugged. Sure, she wasn't the one to go out the most in town, but she had still been on the island for the last three years! It's not because nobody had seen her that she hadn't seen anyone! Especially since she had camera fixed on Mechamouse I and II, until she figured that they were the cause as to why they were so slow. She didn't have the resources to make light cameras... That aside... "There isn't a gym. No gym here. Nope! Kawang! But it says to go jog, you don't jog at a gym. You just run on the same spot over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over. Bam! See! That's annoying! So no jog there! You jog somewhere like... The street or the forest or you know, wham, somewhere outside-y!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 4:26 pm
♥ • • Celeste xoxooxoxo
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Celeste walked quietly next to Avien, watching him surreptitiously, as they heading to the flower garden (assuming Avien is still along for the ride... otherwise I will edit...D: ). Even though she was rather curious about why he had gotten himself wasted before coming out here for a treasure hunt, she didn't say anything. She was remaining uncharacteristically silent as she walked beside the taller man.
She was trying so hard to keep her thoughts, and more importantly her face. Luckily, she was concentrating all her might on the ground before her, and so she stopped herself before she tripped over the bit of gold basket that was hidden so dangerously amoung the flowers. Forcing Freddy's earlier statement from her mind Celeste reached down and picked the basket up, lifting it about head height so that the others could see it. "Found it." She said just loud enough for the others to here her, a small smile on her list. Honestly, she didn't want to be the one to find the thing, but she wasn't going to pretend she hadn't seen it. She pulled out the little piece of paper that held the clue. She browsed the clue quickly as she moved toward Crimson, a frown pulling her eyebrows together. She handed it to Crimson, but kept the basket, figuring it was her turn to hold one.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:47 pm
Ignoring the fighting over eggs, (Really? How stupid were they? They were just chocolate eggs. Hell, they could have hers. Chocolate created pimples, anyway.) Haruka chose to focus on the clue instead. She had lived on this island all of her life, but honestly, she had no idea what would be appropriate. Afterall, the one thing she was worse at than riddles was probably exercise. She let out a sigh as she wracked her brain. Even though the gym was the only obvious choice, they didn't have one, and Lotte had decided otherwise.
River was confident this time. She just had to look for a blue basket, right? They were in a flower garden, but she was sure that if she just looked for blue, she'd find it in no time! She dragged her gaze over the landscape a few times before frowning. There wasn't a blue basket in sight! She was about to open her mouth and suggest maybe trying the flower shop, afterall, when Celeste pulled out a basket. And it was gold! Of course! Keith had said blue OR gold, or both! Why had she just expected it to be blue because of before? She felt a little embarrassed, but hid it well as she wandered over to Crimson to see what the clue was.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 7:18 pm
 
Crimson smiled at Celeste, glad that she found the basket. "Thanks, love." He gave her a gentle pat on the back and then took the clue from her and began reading the next clue aloud, the look on Celeste's face wasn't very exciting. "Love is best when with a fight, grab your pike and take flight. What the--?" He tilted his head, it was only normal for the clues to get harder and harder, but he just had no idea what this was. He looked to Keith, it was just first nature with him being the biggest help with the other two. "Any ideas, mate?" He placed the clue in his pocket with the other pieces of paper and continued enjoying his cancer stick among the flowers.
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Zelynity ran up to the mansion, the basket here was rather obvious. She sifted through the candy quickly and pulled out the clue. "Would either of you like to carry this one?" She smiled at them then continued to read the clue to them, "Where the Prince of the Forest was born, you too shall become King. Who is the Prince of the Forest?" She scratched her head, starting to become agitated with her minimal knowledge of the Island.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 7:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 8:06 pm
    _________________________________________________________________ Clearly, anyone that thought gripping Clark's wrist in a threat was a good idea was a little more than stupid. Clark's wrist were valuable to him for his gaming purposes, and no one messes with his gaming... ever... Shift the strong wrist in Conor's grip, Clark bent the other's arm a not so pleasant manner before turning him about and giving a swift kick to the a** to send soaring towards the ground, mission 'free my wrist' complete... "Don't touch me douchebag..." he muttered in response. Of course, Clark's rage wasn't fully there yet, but if Conor kept it up, he'd end up worked into a bloody pulp. It was only a matter of time really till that happened. _________________________________________________________________
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 11:50 pm
The Salmon team had eventually ended at the harbor, where they expected their clue to be. They all still had their rockets.. With no real knowledge as to what they were supposed to be doing with them. Oh, well, it wasn't like they could ask with their leader covering them from behind. ..Waaay behind. Catrina had taken that as a cue to take over the group and proclaim herself 'leader'. The girl had scurried ahead of them, leaving Junior to stand awkwardly and guard the fireworks, for whatever they were intended to do with them. He was supposed to light them.. He frowned and shuffled his feet, down at the dock, Catrina was running around the area in hopes to – SEA GULL. She stopped next to the chocolate eggs, left out next to one of the posts at the harbor as one bird fluttered overhead.
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Conor was.. well, what the ******** did someone think he felt like?! He had just been kicked to the ground! He was pretty damn lucky his face didn't get scuffed on the cement, but he did scrape his neck in some odd twist that he should probably be thankful didn't break his neck, but he was too busy sputtering out curses and getting to his knees. That happened too fast for him to pick up anything. Twisted his arm, kicked his a**, literally, and then he was on the ground in seconds.. He didn't even get an egg out of that! Not that Conor was interested in the chocolate, he would have just taken the foil and tossed that out for some freaked out monkey to eat. He looked back at Clark in a glower, stalling for a bit to build up his anger and recover, if only a little. “Ah? That it? ********, man, hope you didn't break a nail.” He paused to get up, something else hitting him – oh, riiight, didn't that really piss Vlad off? So~ “Nah, nevermind, that's your brother's s**t, ain't it? Sorry you got saddled with the ******** slut, he looks ******** loose, ******** him must suck.” Yes, incest blows! That always pissed someone off! Why did Conor want to piss Clark off? ..******** if he knew.
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..Well, the library was pretty. Mao enjoyed the quiet, especially when he could drown out Gemma by grabbing a random book and start to read it, silently mocking the author for.. anything he could find. Inside the library, off under the librarian's desk, sat a maroon basket with the eggs and the next clue. Not that Mao would notice or care to point out. It wasn't his job this year~
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 1:02 am
_________________________________________________________________ Somehow, everyone else around had to know that pretty much everything Conor just said was signing away his life to be in Clark's hands should he get distracted out of his rage. First of all, you don't start s**t with the man over junk food, touching his gaming wrist, and you sure as hell don't EVEN mention Avien in the same sentence! Insulting Avien was Clark's thing! His right as a brother! And... he let Keith get away with it two... because... well, it's Keith... But anyways... in a matter of moments Clark scooped the blond up by his neck, a tight grip there, "You wanna say dumb s**t like that again you little ********> he squeezed a bit harder before putting him down hard on his back and working over his ribs now. "Say something to me again you worthless piece of s**t!" and then and good punch across the jaw before he finally snapped out of the rage, feeling a lot better since his fists were lightly numbed from the feel of crushing someone's flesh. "Say any more ********' lies like that, and I'll make you ********' wish you were dead you worthless piece of ********' trash!" One more kick to the side, just one more to send Conor rolling onto his smashed up ribs.
Yes, a classic Clark hissy fit of sorts. If Molly were there, she would have watched him with jealously and slight marvel at the power of his body. She was a bit sadistic sometimes, and liked to have power over others. Maybe later on in life she'd befriend this strange video-game obsessed boy... Not likely... Molly didn't really have friends... At any rate, Clark was quite content with the damage he'd dealt the other. If he was going to say s**t, might as well be factual... The only person he ever ******** around with was Keith... Avien wasn't a slut that he knew of, and if he was, it wasn't this douchebag's right to call him one... Insulting Avien was Clark's job, and right now, he knew there was far too much to insult, being drunk at this place... Psh, yeah...
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Zachary just caught the end of the fight as he'd been staring a bit off into space for a while there, but now was a bit uneasy about the rest of his team. Why were those two fighting over something so stupid? Did they have other issues that he didn't know about, or what? At any rate, getting to know people at this event seemed to be mostly a fail. He had managed to say hello and try to start a conversation with Haruka, but alas... they were supposed to be hunting for treasure...
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 1:58 am
To be honest, Conor should have expected this reaction. Really. Just like he should have expected Vlad grabbing his throat or Pip.. or was it Walter? ******** if he knew. One of them doing the same to him. And Conor, though shitty grades and a horrible reputation for being an A-class moron, wasn't a crappy learner. So, the question here wasn't why he didn't see it coming, but, rather, why he did see it coming and still let it. He was torn between staring, wide-eyed at the other when his throat was grabbed, a hand instinctively going up to grab at Clark's arm to try and tug it off to no avail. With the knowledge that he really wasn't gonna get out of this, there wasn't someone else to get him out of it, came fear, which had his blood running cold. Too dramatic for a simple fight, but there was more to it than that. Clark, unintentionally, was showing how he was a trade 'up' and Conor wasn't liking it.
But, he didn't have time to protest while he was thrown to the ground and had his ribs a target for abuse – that ******** hurt. The wind was knocked from him, he couldn't sound out, but, ********, he didn't want to with this s**t. He'd do nothing but whine like he was four and was tripped.. again. Good thing he didn't have enough mind to relive such awkward memories, but it was debatable what was really better. With one kick, Conor was on his stomach and, much to his own dismay, he couldn't hold back a pathetic sob whine cry groan while his definitely broken ribs dealt with his own weight. His air had come back to him, but rather than gasp, he breathed in slow and low through his teeth, dizzying himself with the lack of oxygen, but, <********> it hurt.
The more he breathed, the more it ached, and he was dreading getting up, but Conor couldn't just sit on the ground and wait, even if he felt like s**t in a dozen more ways than one. So, completely hating himself for doing it, he very slowly lifted his arms to very carefully sit back up and then simply stay there. ********, it was hard enough doing that! No one could expect him to go any further! S'not like they cared if he did or not, anyway, so Conor stayed put to brood and pretend he wasn't in ******** pain, despite the grimace. What about the eggs? ..Ah, ******** the eggs.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:46 am
Haruka jumped as Conor and Clark's little argument suddenly turned violent. She hadn't expected a fight to break out! Maybe just a couple of '******** you's, but at the most, it would remain verbal. Without thinking, she let out a loud "Hey!" She paused. Why was she getting involved? It wasn't her problem. Well, it looked like it had to hurt, and she didn't want this getting anymore out of hand. She glanced over at Zach; he seemed to be staying way out of it. Was he even paying attention? Ah, what the hell, she had already spoken up, might as well roll with it. "What the hell are you two doing? It's a kid's festival, for god's sake!" she exclaimed, crossing her arms and giving Clark and Conor an angry look. Conor looked like he was in a lot of pain. Maybe she should help him out? Oops, too late, another outburst was coming on -- "God, guys and their stupid fists. Think before you start beating the s**t out of each other!" she let out a sigh and brushed her hair back. Yup, she was pretty certain this would come back to bite her in the a**.
River was perplexed, yet again, by the riddle. Honestly, she barely understood half of that! Her confusion didn't last long, however, as it was soon set aside by awe, as she looked up at Keith in amazement. "Wow, you're like an encyclopedia!" she remarked with a pleased smile. What luck, ending up on a smart guy's team~ Even if he had no idea where to go.
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Serynemone rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 4:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:04 pm
♥ • • Celeste xoxooxoxo
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Celeste slipped the handle of the golden basket over her forearm, and held it up as she rifled through it. She wondered idly if they could eat the chocolate. She knew they had to come back with all the baskets, but couldn't remember if all the eggs had to be present. She sighed, a little melodramatic yes, but she really wanted a peice of the chocolate. Hearing Keith decifering the parts of the clue she looked up curiously. For being such a crabby pants, he sure knew alot. Hiding a smile she looked back down into the basket, unconsciously relaxing into the non-magic/fairy climate the group had moved into.
She looked over at Crimson as he spoke. She raised an eyebrow as he pulled a four sided die out of his pocket... what other random things did he have in there?... but silently agreed that chancing the decision was as good as guessing. She followed the die up into the air and then followed it to the ground with her eyes. "Two. The mountain top." She looked around at the group with a light shurg, then to Crimson. "Sounds good to me. Hey, can we eat the chocolate?"
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:14 pm
//edited for Celest. Only 1 sentence.
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