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 Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 1:15 pm
In an attempt to liven things up a bit 'round here, I present the first RP. Unfortunately, as Meta seems to have writer's block, it's just going to be an open thread for everyone's characters to bother each other.
Go forth and do mischief!
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 8:10 pm
Xeiashi wandered into a portion of his strange new home to find a small pile of tools. He quickly turned them into a cage-dropping device and rigged it to the door, just for kicks.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 4:10 pm
Aa (The OC. Not as in me) wanders over and starts inspecting the trap. After a moment she looks up, unimpressed.
"Is that the best you can do?"
[Speaking of which... did I make a character profile for Aa? *Goes off to check*]
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 1:25 pm
Xeiashi heard someone...or something? approaching, and was hiding as he heard the steps coming closer. However, against his better judgement, he blurted "What, you can make a better one in 5 minutes with these crap tools?" what the hell am I saying? who is this person??? he then thought. Either way, he stepped out from behind his cover for the world to see.
((Mabo needs formatting ideas sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 5:37 pm
"Stop being loud," Siani grumbled. She looked up from what she was doing and jumped at seeing Xei. "Oh. Guess I should say hello," she said, scowling.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 7:22 pm
Seven lifted her eyes from the pages of her book and peered around at the people in the room. From her vantage point, sitting on the floor in the corner of the room, she couldn't see much, so she turned her attention back to the book.
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 2:28 pm
And Xeiashi saw...not much. Until a voice came from behind him. A moment's thought, followed by a moment's analysis, told him that it would be unlikely to escape a conversation without being rude. "Many do...My name's Xeiashi, though sometimes I'm just called crazy or insane."
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:17 pm
"Nobody said you had to do it in 5 minutes." Commented Aa dryly. "Anyway..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 6:02 pm
Siani rolled a globe of shadow across her fingers, scowling. She was bored.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 7:28 pm
Aa, smiling cheerfully, came over, stood next to Siani, and started rolling a snowball across her fingers.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 3:53 pm
Siani paused to look. The shadow fell off of her fingers, but dissolved before it hit the ground
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 7:57 pm
((wow...powers of ignoring...excellent))
Xeiashi left the room to explore the Treehouse. He would wander into a few nether-regions, but that's another story
((Mabo hates making short posts))
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:15 am
[Yeah, well, I didn't really have anything to say to your last post.]
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 11:19 am
((sorry))
((my god, I almost made a one-worder gonk I'd better do something about that))
Eventually, Xeiashi's wanderings brought him to a corridor with an eerie light awaiting at the end. Instantly curious, he started toward the door; only to find a sign. [KEEP OUT]
Now obviously, Xeiashi was a curious boy, and ignored this sign completely. he continued toward the door, only to find himself stuck in a gluey trap. A sign hung before him. [I SAID, KEEP OUT] Xeiashi ignored the sign and, step by step, made his way across the trap. He lost his shoes and a few layers of skin, but the skin would grow back, and who needs shoes? Pained as he was, he didn't hear the alarm sounding.
He arrived at the door without further harm, despite the fact that a few more traps had been sprung. He took a quick glance behind him, noting the scraps of his robe stuck in the crack of a large metal door. beyond that, he suspected his small stockpile of pens had fallen into a trapdoor. If the designer were smart, they would be easily undone by those who come to apprehend any intruders.
With scarcely a second thought, he opened the door and entered the room.
((dun dun DUUUUNNNN!))
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 1:00 pm
Idly wondering where that corridor came from, Aa wandered down it, freezing the trap without even looking down and followed Xeiashi into the room.
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