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Post by Omio on Jun 7, 2007 8:49:30 GMT -6
He heard the rain start, get more intense, more intense... "*major chunk of censorship. (PM for the covered-up version.)*! Now it's stormin'. Then he heard the radio report. "Oh, that's REAL good. Unless there's a basement... we're boned... like... BONED." He left his room for the while and waited for human traffic to lead him.
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Post by Whisper Shadowlight on Jun 7, 2007 11:48:49 GMT -6
Whisper grabbed his staff and started to cast a spell, suddenly... *bump* Yoeri opens his eyes, he rolled to the wall and hit his head. "Hmm..." Yoeri closes his eyes again and goes back to sleep, what was I dreaming? Ah, I'll just make up a new fantasy story.
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Post by Kriven on Jun 15, 2007 23:22:20 GMT -6
:So... who's for dancing in the rain?" Kriven asks, as the window shutters slam against the houses paneling and eventually get pulled off.
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Post by Presea Combatir on Jun 17, 2007 15:09:30 GMT -6
P-Chan looked up from her pan-hunting and out the nearest window. "Ooh, rain, I like rain." She watched as some utensils began flying around and ducked down. "Maybe we should head to the basement. Oh, wait... We don't know about it yet. Ignore what I just said."
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Post by Omio on Jun 18, 2007 6:36:31 GMT -6
Josh barely overheard Kriv-o, then P-chan. He began yelling. "I am!" and seriously, he walked out the door, laid on the ground, and gripped the ground.
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Vayne Divinaire
Junior Roleplayer
I now have Photobucket! I'm so happy! :)
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Post by Vayne Divinaire on Jun 20, 2007 12:53:29 GMT -6
Will, raincoat soggy and dripping from the early morning trip to the store, walked up to the house. He stops just before the door, because he has noticed Josh on the ground. He shrugs (for he realizes it isn't unusual for Josh to do crazy, random things) and, holding the small-ish bag of assorted low-carb snacks with his teeth, opens the door to go inside.
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Post by Omio on Jun 20, 2007 21:42:59 GMT -6
((Uhm... Did you make a charry here?))
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Post by Kriven on Jun 21, 2007 17:38:38 GMT -6
(Meh, he's a member here, we'll let him join in.)
Suddenly a tremondous explosion-like noise was heard. Smoke floated throughout the house, and the peculiar smell of burning wood followed.
"Do you smell fire?" Nate asks with concern.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Jun 27, 2007 23:54:29 GMT -6
((Someone poke f0n9 to post.))
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Post by Whisper Shadowlight on Jun 28, 2007 8:14:50 GMT -6
((I wonder if I'll be sleeping the whole RP, lol!))
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Post by Omio on Jun 29, 2007 15:10:23 GMT -6
((...Doubt it. BTW: What about that Cyclone that's headed our way?))
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Post by Kriven on Jun 29, 2007 21:36:40 GMT -6
((All will be taken care of in due time... I hope.... ))
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Vayne Divinaire
Junior Roleplayer
I now have Photobucket! I'm so happy! :)
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Post by Vayne Divinaire on Jul 7, 2007 10:22:00 GMT -6
While just coming through the door, Will casually says, in response to Nate, "Why, yes, I believe I do! Someone better go to the kitchen and see if everything is all right. By the way, what's everyone so stressed out about? We gonna have a hurricane or something? Hahahaha!"
((and I just now made myself in that one thread, so no worries))
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Post by Kriven on Jul 8, 2007 14:18:33 GMT -6
[We're in the kitchen >_>']
The house began to rumble and shake. Another crack of thunder, wood and smoldering wood fell from above. The crackle of burning wood, and a portion of the cieling was ripped away. A bed fell through from above, and it collided with the kitchen floor, creating a large gap revealing a metal vault-like door beneath the wood.
"Is... is that a giant safe... and is that my bed!?!" Nate aks to nobody in particular.
Meanwhile, off in the distance, the ominous shadow of a man watches the twister and the storm. He chuckles silently, but his chuckle fades into a more serious voice, "We still need more human souls..."
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Post by Whisper Shadowlight on Jul 9, 2007 9:45:39 GMT -6
Yoeri rolled around in bed because of the noise, "can't it stay a bit more quiet..." then when the noise stopped, he went back asleep, what for dream shall now appear... hmm...
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