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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Nov 11, 2016 11:47:34 GMT -5
(Oh fun o: I don't have classes today so I'm just procrastinating lol)
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Post by John 3:16 on Nov 11, 2016 13:33:33 GMT -5
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Post by Ver Million on Nov 11, 2016 13:58:50 GMT -5
(Hey everyone! How's life?)
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 14:07:58 GMT -5
Heyhey I joined c: well, re-joined, haha ))
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 11, 2016 14:11:08 GMT -5
Hey guys ^^
Welcome back Whisper :3)
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Post by --cato phoenix on Nov 11, 2016 14:11:27 GMT -5
(( Here! ))
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 14:15:23 GMT -5
Heeyyy! c: How're all of you? ))
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 11, 2016 14:18:06 GMT -5
I'm good. How bout you guys?)
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 14:22:57 GMT -5
I'm good as well! ))
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Post by Ver Million on Nov 11, 2016 14:37:33 GMT -5
(Welcome back Whisp! Also are the characters in a room right now or are they chilling in the living room ouo?)
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Post by John 3:16 on Nov 11, 2016 15:04:11 GMT -5
(ghoul and arlo were in the halls, kobra and i think it was like sardonyx were in the living room)
(idk about anyone else)
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Post by --cato phoenix on Nov 11, 2016 15:13:27 GMT -5
(( I think some of the other chars were in a toystore room but idk what happened with it. Oh and did you want to continue from last night? ))
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 15:15:22 GMT -5
So are some of the characters in the living room? ))
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Post by John 3:16 on Nov 11, 2016 15:15:38 GMT -5
(that's fine!!)
Sardonyx... and they say my name is weird... "Are you a human...?" Kobra Kid asked hesitantly, knowing that was a stupid question right from the get-go because it was obvious whoever this truly was was no human. He rolled his eyes at himself, feeling glad the motion had been concealed by his helmet.
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Post by John 3:16 on Nov 11, 2016 15:19:17 GMT -5
( --cato phoenix sure!)
Fun Ghoul cocked his head at this other person, his hazel eyes flitting towards the other doors with an odd curiosity. A room full of socks? That's pretty weird. What lay behind these doors here? Ghoul asked himself, even though he obviously did not have a good answer. "Can we go inside of one?" Ghoul said, his eyes landing on a door right next to him as he bit his lip, wondering if he had the strength and skills to protect himself from whatever dangers may lurk behind that door.
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Nov 11, 2016 15:40:43 GMT -5
{{ I am here! Thank goodness it's friday }}
{{ what's up?~ }}
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Post by --cato phoenix on Nov 11, 2016 16:16:39 GMT -5
(( BACK SORRY I had to help my dad move a refrigerator ))
Arlo hesitated. "Well..." Usually they waited until there was a bigger group, but she hadn't seen anyone else in the house so far. It had been quite awhile since she'd been in one of the rooms. "Yeah, I guess so," she said finally. She glanced at the odd gun he was holding, wondering if he knew that it wouldn't work in the house.
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 16:48:43 GMT -5
Heyhey!~ <3 It's great to be here again!
I would love to rp! Just don't know where to jump in my charries haha))
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Nov 11, 2016 16:54:58 GMT -5
{{ Perhaps I should kickstart everything? Also, sorry for shorter posts, muse is sorta... half dead half alive all things considered }}
Tanaka blinked in. Again. He sat on the Living Room floor, legs crossed, quietly chuckling about something. He was with his friends earlier, apparently having a great time. Well, now that laughter silenced itself almost immediately when the boy recognized where he was. He took a glance around the room, taking in the half familiar sight of degraded carpet and seemingly time-worn walls, searching apprehensively to see if that Sherlock guy was here, too.
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 17:06:58 GMT -5
ooooo yes please! cx )
"-as they shoot across the sky-y-y~ Oh, baby, you're a-", Bastian stopped dead from his singing- if you could call it 'singing'-, his hands still wrapped around the vanished headphones. His mouth hung open, shaped to almost form the word 'firework' and yet still not quite there due to him suddenly becoming aware of his unfortunate circumstance. Welp. This was new. He swore he had been in his own room a minute ago, and now he was in a completely different environment- a living room, of some sorts? He dropped his hands away from his head and slapped his mouth shut, his eyes wide as he observed his new surroundings.
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Post by Whisperingwolf on Nov 11, 2016 17:44:46 GMT -5
This didn't make sense. Was it some sort of teleportation trick, perhaps someone he knew was playing a prank on him? The confusion only grew as he discovered he wasn't the only person in the room. A.. dog hybrid? And someone who appeared normal. They didn't seem hostile. Bastian repressed a sigh and shuffled his feet, angling himself slightly away as he pondered what to do next. "I must be dreaming..", he mumbled softly. Either that, or being pranked. It certainly felt very real. Bastian's thoughts were interrupted by Komaeda's voice and quickly turned back to face him. The stranger seemed nice enough, and Bastian found himself feeling slightly more relaxed by his presence. "Uh.. new? Oh- well, I'm Bastian, but could you please tell me what's going on? This isn't a prank, is it?" He answered, before adding a quieter, "If this is a prank.. well, it's a pretty good one."
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Nov 11, 2016 17:50:03 GMT -5
Tanaka looked at the wild-haired teen as he approached the other boy, scrutinizing him from where he sat. The two definitely looked different, just like the large group he saw in his earlier and first blink. It reaffirmed in his mind that he wasn't home anymore, and it left a sobering imprint in his mind. He thought off of reflex if he might end up blinking and staying in this wretched place. A faint shiver ran down his spine.
Should I even try to say hello? Tanaka wondered. He looked at the two; the wild-haired one, Komaeda he introduced himself as, seemed to notice him earlier but instead went for the other boy to talk to. The other one, Bastian, seemed shaken badly, or at least a bit addled from ending up here. A fellow newbie. The dog boy felt torn about trying to engage in the two's conversation or looking to find some way out-- he had his knife on person this time-- but he didn't want to get between the two. He decided to slowly get up from where he sat and pace over to the room corner nearest to the hall. He'd stick around to eavesdrop on anything important before he went to investigate this Paradox House.
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