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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 14, 2016 18:03:14 GMT -5
( hey Ginger! While it's great to see you again, and I totally understand about having irl stuff taking up your time, something does need to be said. I'm by no means barring you from rejoining again, especially since we're open currently and it would be great to have you back on board, however, I want you to really consider whether or not it would be worth it to come back. This is about the 3rd or 4th time you've joined and disappeared after a few weeks, and it's not like you are taking short little breaks. I don't want to cause you any undue stress by asking you to be active here on top of everything else you have going on, but I really need you to participate for a decent amount of time, or at least once a week or so just so we know you're still interested in being a member. If you feel like it's time to move on and are just coming back for our sakes, you really don't have to. We've had several people decide it was time to leave, and we won't think badly of you. )
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 14, 2016 18:05:15 GMT -5
( broken Sure! Corbin just made a crash landing in the stuffed toy aisle, go ridicule him )
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Post by broken on Nov 14, 2016 18:17:39 GMT -5
(xD ok, cool! Sorry I read you post wrong and had no idea what it said.)
Ciel had been about to open a letter, but blinked in before doing so. The boy sighed and lowered his hands, looking around. It was then that he heard a noise in one of the aisles, and slowly approached the noise. "Hello?"
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Nov 14, 2016 19:15:42 GMT -5
I don't think we got much further, actually. )
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 14, 2016 19:26:37 GMT -5
Hey guys ^^)
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 14, 2016 19:39:32 GMT -5
Hey Iceh :3
I spent way too long clicking at that candy in your sig like an idiot before I realized *facepalm*)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 14, 2016 19:56:27 GMT -5
( Hey Ice! Yeah no one really had any idea what to do so there so nothing has happened. We're just finishing up in the toy store room since that was never completed broken sorry for poof Dx ) Hearing another voice nearby sort of snapped Corbin out of his daze and he scrambled out of the pile with a quick glance around to make sure nothing else would fall on him, pushing pink unicorns and other assorted creatures away as he got up. He didn't return the other boy's greeting, so the sounds of things being shoved around would have to suffice
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 14, 2016 20:07:25 GMT -5
Buffy blinked in mid-backflip and crashed impressively into a display of plush horses, bringing the whole shelf down with her. For a moment she just lay there, a puzzled frown on her face. Then she sat up and looked around. "Oops. Sorry, adorable toy store." she said, shrugging and extricating herself from the broken shelf. Seeing Corbin made her somewhat relieved to see that she wasn't the only one messing up the store.
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Bisexual
Iceclaw
You can kill me, but you will never destroy me.
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Post by Iceclaw on Nov 14, 2016 20:25:57 GMT -5
alright then let's get this thing going)
Noctin's hands curled around his daggers, his thumbs automatically going to work with their anxious rubbing. He was lucky there hadn't been any kind of attack while he had been overconfident. It could've killed him. Shivering, he halted by the group and looked around at them. He couldn't have been the only one to fall victim. Who else? Unfortunately for him however, as he listened in on the conversations, it seemed he was a little late to the realization. That was embarrassing. A sigh escaped him.
Sherlock's dramatics then caught his attention. Ah. If this room inflated egos, it was no wonder Sherlock was even more insufferable than before. A disgusted look crossed Noctin's face as it occurred to him that he might have to try to humble the man. Couldn't he make Komaeda do it instead? Just as he was considering this, the room around them began to change.
The houses and buildings slowly became darker and more earthy in color. Flowers began to bloom, breaking the marble apart with ease. The sharp, clean edges of the city slowly became more worn down and muted. Birdsong filled the air and a warm breeze passed through. As Noctin turned, he caught a glimpse inside the house Sherlock was looking in. A surprised sound escaped him. No longer was it barren and desolate. Instead it was filled with rich clutter, making it appear more homely.
Just as suddenly as the change begun, it stopped, leaving the House members staring down a beautiful worn down, but still lively, city. As magnificent as the marble city had been, this earthen one seemed more welcoming. It was like home.
And then an invisible force kicked Riliane in the rear.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 14, 2016 20:54:09 GMT -5
"Why are you apologizing." Corbin snorted, kicking marbles out of his way. He shot the woman a glance, noting she wasn't built like your average mall-crawling millennial. She might even be able to contend with him in a fight. "Who are you? Do you know anything about this place?"
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Nov 14, 2016 21:22:30 GMT -5
"Ah..." Sherlock took a step backwards as the interior of the house become rich and homely, a comfortingly warm feel spilling out into the castle....except the fabulous marble had disappeared, instead he stood staring at a worn, yet real and lively city. The detective glanced at the other members, feeling what was left of his puffed up ego leave as quickly as it had come and instead feeling somewhat sheepish. He hadn't realized the full power of the House over the mind.
"So, humility over pride, is it?" He spoke to the room in general, his tone quiet but still pulsing with interest. "Well, this is far more interesting than any of the pointless rooms I've been in so far, it even suggests the House has some grasp on human moral codes, quite the feat in itself even aside from the power it seems to possess over its blinkers, which is far more extensive than I'd realized."
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 14, 2016 21:22:55 GMT -5
"I'm Buffy. And...not much more than you, probably." she said, eyeing the kid. He looked...normal enough, compared to the others she'd seen at least. "I know it's theoretically dangerous, but I haven't been able to find out much more. Every time I get sucked in here it's always this place. From what I've heard, whoever runs it enjoys sucking random people from their homes and putting them here." She shuddered, the idea of someone watching them all converse through some kind of secret camera system making her uneasy. "Kinda wigs me out, to be honest."
(I might poof here pretty soon for like 30 minutes or so oops)
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Post by broken on Nov 14, 2016 21:45:14 GMT -5
(It's fine. And I'm not really sure where to hop back in.)
Ciel was about to reply, when another blinker walked over and began talking to Corbin. The boy took a step back with a snort, staring at each of them in turn. He hadn't met either of them before- and if he did, he obviously forgot. Maybe he would just remain silent for a little longer just to see what they had to say.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 14, 2016 21:56:00 GMT -5
( So I had an entire post typed out and accidentally closed the browser. gg -_-
aaaaa i need to put Corbin's forum up still x-x He's 15, with black hair and light brown eyes. Currently wearing a black tshirt, camo pants, and combat boots. If Buffy is sharp eyed, the back of his shirt doesn't lay quite right on his shoulder blades when he moves.)
"Corbin." One of Corbin's eyebrows rose a bit. When she put it that way, it sounded a lot like where he lived. Minus the toy store and the pingpong balls and whatever other nonsense. He didn't voice this though, just turned away with a shrug. "You get used to it." He said dismissively, faking an unconcerned attitude. The teen spotted the other boy who had spoken up when he first showed up. "What do you know about this place?"
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 14, 2016 22:53:51 GMT -5
I hate it when that happens D:
cool ^^ I thought he was human but I wasn't totally sure)
Buffy glanced towards the other boy to see what he would say, but blinked out before anything else could happen.
Welp I gotta go to bed, night guys)
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Nov 14, 2016 22:57:57 GMT -5
Sherlock shot Noctin a look that clearly suggested he'd like to retort, but now his mind was buzzing with all the missed clues on the boy that were so obvious it almost hurt that he hadn't noticed. That kind of took the spirit out of taking and giving insults, so instead he just made a huffy noise and shook his head slightly before turning and examining his new surroundings with a carefully attentive eye, scouring the houses for an escape as well as simply satisfying his curiosity.
(Last post before I poof. )
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Post by John 3:16 on Nov 15, 2016 2:30:11 GMT -5
(guess who's back... back again...)
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Post by John 3:16 on Nov 15, 2016 2:32:21 GMT -5
(yep, that was a grand total of two days! it's proof that i dont have a life)
(Where is everyone rn? it seems as though everyone's gone lmao but)
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Nov 15, 2016 4:32:00 GMT -5
(( whoops, i just realized i forgot to respond x.x i'm gonna type somethin up quick and go to bed ahA ))
"Noctin-san. Noctin-san." Mob repeated to solidify the correction, somewhat flustered. He nodded, before following behind Komaeda back to the group.
As they approached, there were glances made and many thoughts unheard, yet a sort of understanding seemed to rinse over multiple members of their group. The young psychic's eyes instinctively turned to his feet, where he noticed green beginning to poke through the pristine white of the path beneath their feet. The boy bent over slightly to take a better look, before realizing that it was much more than just flowers erupting from the floor- the entire room was changing. Straightening his posture, Mob's eyes went wide as the glittering white crumbled away, leaving blooming earth, and completing the metaphor.
"A-Amazing..." The esper breathed, before glancing to the people around him. The House was truly a mystifying place, and Shigeo was becoming ever more afraid of it. He wondered what the House would do next, or how far it would go.
[PROGRESS TO MOB'S EXPLOSION: 45%]
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Post by broken on Nov 15, 2016 7:23:53 GMT -5
( <Raintalon> »ƑαƖcση , oops I saw these posts and thought I posted something rip.) "I know a lot about the House since I've been coming to this place for quite some time," Ciel replied, staring past them and into the aisle. "But no about this room in particular. Do either of you know who decided to go into another room?"
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 15, 2016 21:15:41 GMT -5
(//pokes rp
so quiet ;-;
imma make a ping list if we don't get more active. That way we can annoy each other into showing up XD )
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Post by broken on Nov 15, 2016 21:21:25 GMT -5
(I'm here. I've basically been lurking all day.)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 15, 2016 21:29:13 GMT -5
( Pfft okay. You want me to reblink Corbin or just continue?)
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Post by broken on Nov 15, 2016 21:31:03 GMT -5
(I mean, there's nothing for me to do since I'm sick :/ And whichever you prefer.)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Nov 15, 2016 21:56:37 GMT -5
(Oh no that stinks D: I guess we can just continue since not much has happened since? Let's see if we can finish up the room tonight^^ )
Corbin whirled on the other boy, about ready to tackle him and demand answers by force. "Tell me, now. What is this place, and why am I here? Why are we here? That woman said we were being watched. Who is watching us?" He hated the feeling of being lost, confused and especially trapped. "Talk."
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