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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 27, 2016 14:07:56 GMT -8
So it's Easter here in the wonderful world of PHS #259 and what would Easter be without it's multitude of separate faith's trying to claim it as their own in a background attempt to snuff the other out of existence in an eternal battle over our very souls?!
I mean, it's a decent day out and most families are now enjoying meals. What about you?
((Note: When you post please include the result of a dice roll from a d20. If a previous person has used this number before you have posted, use a different number.))
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"Wren"
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Post by "Wren" on Mar 27, 2016 14:14:47 GMT -8
WREN ROLLS AN 8
Wren sits crosslegged in the livingroom by herself, eating pizza and watching a documentary about brain tumours
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Kyrie Blaze
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Post by Kyrie Blaze on Mar 27, 2016 14:38:00 GMT -8
. o O ( 12 )
Kyrie was indeed enjoying a meal with her daughter! They were out in their back yard, in fact, on a picnic blanket with a basket beside them. Full of yummy treats for dessert and good food, it may have been a bit unorthodox but it was certainly fun for both!
Kyrie laughed and held a deviled egg out for Aurelia to have, her daughter with her sky blue eyes and brown hair taking it and chowing down!
They were waiting for Arianna to join them!
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Post by Cale Beoulve on Mar 27, 2016 16:23:03 GMT -8
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Cale sat cross legged in his living room, shirt off, staring intently at the arrangement of swords fanned out around him.
"... what if I..." he picked up one of the dual longswords, holding it up next to the thick front blade. "No... no that wouldn't fit right." Cale shut his eyes, his fingers digging into his biceps as his arms crossed, a vein popping out in one part of his forehead and a growl rumbling deep in his throat.
"I JUST WANT THIS CRAP TO WORK, DAMMIT!" he shouted, throwing his hands up and laying on his back in the midst of all the blades.
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Post by Richard Stock on Mar 27, 2016 16:59:46 GMT -8
Voices cluttered into the air as a steady stream of people flooded into the supermarket. Eggs, chocolate, Easter dish specials, and of course the more leery looks of those who didn't care as much. Quiet Richard didn't look ill-at-ease in this environment, carrying himself as he always did---with a sense of direction, marking off mental objectives. There was no one he really intimately knew and outside of Arathorn, all of them were girls. He didn't even know where anyone lived either, so he contented himself to baking to get little treats set up for SJ, Violet, Emily, Melanie, Stevie, Arathorn, and a few extra in case he missed them.
Except Simon. Okay, maybe Simon, but that was a huge maybe after his last stunt, Richard mused, vacillating on a decision.
His cart was full when he pulled up to the most fragile and most important product on his entire mental shopping list: Eggs. He slid his phone to his left shoulder, as he began opening the cartons, inspecting the eggs for cracks, as an middle-aged Asian lady next to him did the same with small, thin fingers that moved from carton to carton with practiced ease. They exchanged a glance, sizing one another up, as Richard slowed his pace deliberately so as not to subconsciously compete the woman.
"No Mom, I'm checking," he adjusted the phone to sit on his shoulder better. ... "Please. He needs to stop." ... "...Could I speak with Dad?" ... "Probably drinking?" ... "...He's an adult, Mom." ... "---Yes, the transfer's in. ... "No, no, thank you lots." .. "Love you and Dad lots." ... "Happy Easter, Mom."
---There was a LOT of broken eggs. Richard cast the Asian lady next to him a suspicious glare as she... "found" a perfect carton, just one carton shy in his "territory." He sighed to himself and continued going through the eggs, collecting the best of the lot---business as usual.
He just needed to find one more good one...
OOC: Rolled a 10.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2016 18:54:50 GMT -8
(Arathorn rolled a 4....unfortunately ;~; )
Shouts and grunts could be heard as Arathorn was training vigorously, punching the rubber dummy and just running the course he had in his back wall that include a warped wall, salmon ladder, quintuple steps, and more. His shirt was off, the sun glinting off his body that was clothed in sweat.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2016 21:42:11 GMT -8
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I was sitting alone in my apartment eating a subway sandwich. Easter? That was just a silly holiday for people with families and children. I had no one but my gang. Still most of them were with their families as well. I cared not. I took another bite of my sammich and looked lazily around the room. Halo 5 was still waiting on me to start the campaign. As soon as I was finished with my food, I would start it and beat the game within a few hours. I had a habit of beating games quickly.
"Mmm"
I did love me some Italian Delight from Subway.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 28, 2016 8:09:09 GMT -8
Violet ~~~~~ | Violet would donn in a rainbow sundress with sparkling sky blue heels and a wide straw suhat to shade her fair complexion before stepping up to the door and cranking the old handle her gaze would be cast inside one last time before calling out, "Mom I'm headed out..." A grunted response and temporal movement from within her home office before Violet shifted between the wood framed door and silenced it.
A few moments later she'd escalate the stairs to the game center popping the handle and entering the fray where a small gathering of her friends were dispersed. "HAPPY EASTER!" Her formerly despondent appearance now entirely gone and replaced with a happy resolve thrusting out a small basket of colored eggs out onto the table which through righteous resolve a number of her friends pounced.
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Mar 28, 2016 9:15:58 GMT -8
Emily sat on a bench at school, reading a book. It was after hours, but she still came here on off days to make sure that nobody was breaking in or lurking. She wore her usual garb, casually flipping through her pages as she listened to the light clicking of the clock on the wall above her head.
"Hmm....should be easy then...."
Her comment was in regards to the book she read, "Ready Player 1", which she continued through casually.
OOC: Roll [1]
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 28, 2016 9:48:34 GMT -8
"Wren"Sitting in her living room she would reach into her box of pizza and feel something, round and would roll from her touch. She would find it rather sharp as well. Investigation would show an egg, covered in spike like protrusions. Kyrie Blaze, Among the deviled eggs she would find an egg with an oddly decorated black and red shell, and should she try to grab it, it would vibrate and literally jump away from her hand. Cale Beoulve, Resting amongst the blades Cale would see an odd glow coming from his right side. An egg was glowing white light and resting on the main portion of Ragnarok. Richard Stock, In Richards search for the perfect of perfect eggs he would find an oddity, a single egg inside a holder, a soft leathery holder seemingly dropped as if a shoulder pouch. Investigation would note that this egg was not solid, but a flowing torrent of water. @arathornteros, Arathorn would trip when going for the warped wall on something soft and squishy. If he were to look it would be a small decorated egg with circular patterns and soft colors. @akihitosan, A thud would be heard on Akihito's table... If he looked there would be a solid black egg, that seemed to just... Have no edges, like a sink hole, there wasn't even a shine to it. Like a pitch blackness where no other color could exist. Violet Lockheart, One egg would roll back towards Violet, as if her friends couldn't even see it. In fact, it's a miracle Violet saw it, it was completely clear, but definitely there an alteration of the imagery around it would show it's position like a shimmer. Emily Suddenfield, Something like a rock would hit Emily in the temple. It would fall to the ground sounding like marble on rock. On inspection she would find an Egg, decorated like a brick wall. Zack Asiv, "Wren", Kyrie Blaze, Cale Beoulve, Richard Stock,@arathornteros,@akihitosan, Violet Lockheart, Emily Suddenfield, Should everyone pick up their eggs they would see some sort of seem as if it was open-able.
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SJ Taylor
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Post by SJ Taylor on Mar 28, 2016 9:49:45 GMT -8
OOC: 13!
SJ and her parents had finished eating! They were in the living room, poppa on his cozy man-couch, reading outloud a thrilling novel while her momma lounged on the fuller couch, braiding SJ's hair who sat on the floor in front of her...listening. A typical night in the Taylor household.
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Mar 28, 2016 9:56:14 GMT -8
Emily's head tilted a little from the hit, and if this were an anime, a question mark would have appeared above her head! She'd look in the direction the item flew from, before looking down and seeing the egg.
Without care or worry of a trap, she bent, picked it up and opened it.
After all, who would hide a trap inside an egg?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2016 10:08:56 GMT -8
Stumbling a bit Arathorn ran into the wall, putting his hands up and against in order to keep his entire body from slamming into it. As he gave a frustrated and quiet grunt, he turned around and saw a flash of colors... Colors that weren't normally on the ground.
An....egg? With colors like that? That couldn't be possible. None if the local species laid eggs with such colors, and especially not on the ground. The nearest tree was tall enough that the velocity it'd have going down would cause it to splat.
He couldn't help but to... Stand there and stare at it for awhile. Should he pick it up? Wait, if it wasn't real, than someone had to have put it there..
Hold on, wasn't it.. Easter? Yes, and if he recalled correctly, people his eggs.. For whatever reason. Well it was probably just one some kid threw into his yard.
Reaching down, Arathorn began to throw it across his fence onto the road with all his strength. Stupid kids.
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Kyrie Blaze
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Post by Kyrie Blaze on Mar 28, 2016 10:13:26 GMT -8
The blonde blinked as she turned back, staring at the egg she definitely did not put in with the devilled eggs. Her hand lowered a little and she stared at it, suspiciously. And for good reason. While it may have been August, she was entirely more wary about her other situation. She reached out and tried to grab it, but immediately pulled her hand back as it shook and jumped away, holding an arm in front of her daughter.
Her daughter, who was suddenly very intrigued and interested in getting the egg. It was Easter! It had to be for her!
Turning, the blonde deftly scooped her daughter up and away from whatever it was. Certainly it was no normal egg, and she didn't want Aurelia setting even one finger on it.
"Aurelia, listen. I do not know who put that egg there, but the Easter Bunny told me all the eggs they left and that is not one of them. Do not touch it. Do you understand?"
She moved away to set her daughter down with a stern "You stay here." and stood to move back to where the egg had jumped, a curl of dread coiling itself in her abdomen. She slipped forward and bent down, snatching the egg up. If it was still vibrating it would presumably be hard to find/feel the seam? Every fibre of her being wanted to dispose of it. In fact she didn't even want to touch it. But it was either her or her daughter, and there was no way on this Earth she would let her daughter touch this unknown thing.
Before she knew it there was a little set of hands tugging at her with a "Mama what is it?!"
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Mar 28, 2016 10:13:26 GMT -8
Violet ~~~~~ | Violet would beam with a sort of eccentric excitement at the egg that rolled her direction, certainly there were enough for everyone so that would mean that this was hers. Although she truly did not remember painting a clear egg? Regardless she'd take to it with the same sort of vigor that she did all things... With reckless abandon and would pop open the egg with her mighty strength.
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