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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:39 pm
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He took her hand and gave a good shake, showcasing the zombie's death grip in a minor fashion that nonetheless belied his stickish figure. "Hi hi, Taryn. Nice meet!" Mort said with a little smile. "Play Scario Kart? Or other vidyo games? Got lots in room." Most of which had been unpacked, unlike other non-essentials, like clothes, books, and other room accessories. "N' what kinda music like?"
Really he had thought of the last question upon spying Tahki's headphones. He wanted to ask her this too while they were at it, but the poor gryphon had bumped into Ulmuka on her attempt. Realy, he did want to help.
It was just that, well, helping involved moving. Through that throng. And while zombies were kinda used to mass groups and moving through them, Mort was still self-conscious about his own failure and preferred to draw as little attention to himself as possible.
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iloveyouDIE rolled 3 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 1
Total: 9 (3-12)
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 6:41 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 7:18 am
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Zyphiris rolled 3 4-sided dice:
3, 3, 2
Total: 8 (3-12)
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JetAlmeara rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 3
Total: 9 (3-12)
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 12:36 pm
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Shia bean rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 1:52 pm
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Shia bean rolled 3 6-sided dice:
1, 1, 6
Total: 8 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 1:53 pm
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((Lookin' like a fool ))
Natalia didn't even flinch as Muka planted a kiss on her cheek, welcoming it with a tight squeeze around the boil and a chuckle. The act wasn't flirtatious, she hadn't taken it in such a way, thus it wasn't dwelled upon in the least!
The conversations going around the room didn't particularly interest the lemur--although the individuals holding them did, she simply wasn't all too concerned with socializing at the moment. Not when there were parts to be played, rolls to excel in, people to pleas--
Their professor's appearance stopped Natalia mid-thought; not only in the way that he looked, but also in the way that he entered the room! Her orange gaze kept to demon as he moved about the stage, offering an insight of the class to them before their first task was to be given. It was interesting stuff, sure but...
This was not an acting class. Not in the traditional sense! This was a FEAR class...boo.
At least she could still put to use her talents with this particular assignment.
The line had begun to grow as students filed in, waiting for their chance to scare. She waited in the backdrop a bit, spectating the attempts (both fails and successes) with a critical eye. What to do--what not to do! The lemur felt confident that the stumbling, bumping, and elbowing that went down just before the stage, or just after it wouldn't happen to her, since surely she always watched where she was going.
...Following the others at last, Natalia made her way up the steps and shook herself loose. She could do this...she was talented. She was--tripping.
Natalia was tripping over her own feet and falling forward onto the chair just as her turn had come. Everything happened in slow motion, from the decent to the awkward scramble to keep her footing, to the sliding down the chair's back and onto the floor. She sprawled once there, tail inching its way up toward her face to shield it from the lights...
And from the embarrassment.
"Uh...Rawr." She murmured in a desperate attempt to take the edge off, but it didn't help. Rising to her feet most elegantly, the monster brushed herself off and stalked off the stage.
She didn't DARE look at what expression might've been on their professor's face.
((Score: 7 ))
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