Mynx

What about *through* it?

The rawest of emotions can bring out the most beautiful works of art. I loved this.

*skids into room* umm... umm... *!* COFFEE! *giggles evilly and races off*

Yet another update. Ricky Earl Bobby Jones - Villager - Out of the running via Wolves (kill #2) Ton Johannes Vincent Oxford Duke Harford Pete Reds - Villager - Expelled via Lynching M. B. Brown - NPC - Deceased via Wolves (kill #1) Jennifer Marrington Ashlee McDowell Dee McGuinnes Mer Sanford Tiffany Woods Susan Lincoln Erica Swan Day phase for 48 hours. Play nice now

The next morning dawned bright and clear. The students were relieved when they got to school to see that for once this week there were no police cars outside the front. By sheer random chance, if such a thing at a high school exists, most of the nominees found themselves standing outside by the school fountain, the males talking quietly on one side whilst the cheerleaders all gossipped loudly on the other. The separation was broken as Tiffany ran up to both of the groups, babbling "ohmyGod!" repeatedly at such a speed that it was almost unintelligable. After a moment or two of catching hre breath, Tiffany was finally able to relay her story. "OhmyGod you guys! Bobby was in a crash last night! The brakes like totally failed on his car! He's in hospital!" The nominees all murmered amongst themselves in shock. Bobby was such a careful driver after his first car accident...he wouldn't be so reckless as to have another, would he? Tiffany soon voiced this; "You don't think that someone's been, like, setting us up? All of these accidents have been happening to Prom nominees!" The conversation continued, broken up once mroe as friends split off into groups to discuss the recent turn of events. Tiffany watched all this and sighed heavily. Now who was she gonna go to the Prom with?! OOC: Poor Bobby Jones/Gryphon was a hapless Student with a love of fast cars. Day phase now begins for 48 hours. Cast your slander I say!

Congratulations!

To quote Ayshela... Beautiful. Truly so

Wow Thanks for all the sign ups guys! I think I've got about all I can take so here's a list of the people who I will involve: Ayshela Gryphon/Umbra Gyrfalcon Daryl Venefyxatu Peredhil Tanuchan Horace Yui-chan cryptomancer Zariah YanYanGanaffi Ozymandias the Elder Gwaihir Annael (and butterflies) Wyvern epinephrine That's not the order I'll write it in...but it's nice to have some clarity, if only for myself...Now I just need to conjure some time and get onto this thing... Edit: added a name or two to the list

The Muse that inspires your works of art... ...And Chocolate Fish *grins*

BUTTERFLOWERS!

Update time! Ricky Earl Bobby Jones Ton Johannes Vincent Oxford Duke Harford Pete Reds - Villager - Expelled via Lynching M. B. Brown - NPC - Deceased via Wolf Jennifer Marrington Ashlee McDowell Dee McGuinnes Mer Sanford Tiffany Woods Susan Lincoln Erica Swan Night phase now for 24 hours. Wolves, Baner, Seer, it's your turn! Feel free to gossip about what's been happening during night phase...

The dissention amidst the students continued, with a growing animosity towards Pete as the day continued into the night. It soon became clear to everyone (except, oddly, Pete himself) that even if he was not partly responsible for Brown's death, he was certainly not gaining himself any respect among his peers. The following morning was met with yet another poilce car outside the school. Thinking it to be nothing more than a follow up of Brown's death, it succeeded in obtaining barely a glance from passing students. Johnny's regular announcements were cancelled it seemed this morning, as with the crackle and screech of one who is unused to using such equipment, Principal Driver's voice boomed once more over the speakers. "Pete Reds to my office. Now." Looking confused, but nothing more, Pete got up from his seat and complied with the order. When he was admitted into the office, Pete found Driver sitting behind his desk talking to a police officer, while another held a large Alsation on a tight leash. "What's wrong, Principal Driver?" Pete asked, looking nervously from officer to dog to teacher. "Why don't you tell me, Pete," Driver was not looking impressed. "We recieved a tip this morning that your locker appeared to be smelling funny. And sure enough, we found a surprisingly interesting array of drugs hidden there once we opened it up." Pete blinked in shock. "What? I - I never - " "Save it, Mr Reds." Driver interrupted. "As of now, you have been expelled from this school. And I believe these officers wish to speak with you." OOC: Pete Reds/Knight was an innocent Villager. Better luck next time. Night phase now begins for the next 24 hours. Specials, lets have your votes.

Yikes... 5 votes and not a single agreement... Ah well... 3 more hours until lynching ends and night phase begins If I don't get a tie breaker I roll a dice

Considering part of my job used to involve putting TV cabinets together since the boys at my work were too lazy...I'd be intrigued to try my hand on one of those supposed death traps...

I have just had an interesting discussion with Gryphon in RL, and I am actually using his computer right now to make my point... He doesn't believe he is liked at the Pen. Now, I don't believe that's true...but who is going to listen to a doped up kitty cat, right? So how'sabout a little help here, Pennites? Give it up for the Gryphon you know and love!

*giggles helplessly* I don't know if it's the doctor's drugs talking...or maybe just the result of fever on the brain...but this is so damned FUNNY! Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe ...Like, totally

Day phase begins. Nominees list is as follows... Ricky Earl Bobby Jones Ton Johannes Vincent Oxford Duke Harford Pete Reds M. B. Brown - NPC - Deceased Jennifer Marrington Ashlee McDowell Dee McGuinnes Mer Sanford Tiffany Woods Susan Lincoln Erica Swan Lynch away you evil shallow beings... *grins and wanders off to down more happy drugs*

The day continued much the same, with the pampering of egos and the strutting of courtship, continuing after class right through till the evening. The next day, however, turned out to be far different from what everyone hoped, and expected. Students look around in confusion when they got to the school as they saw a pair of police cars outside the front. Confusion, but nothing more - Sunnyvale Hills was used to drug busts. Then things got weirder. It was announced over the morning intercom by an oddly sombre Johnny that the routine football training scheduled for after school had been cancelled, cheerleading training included. There was an immediate uproar from all those involved - they were meant to play a rival school that very weekend, only 3 days away now! Before Johnny could continue, there was a screech as the mic was siezed from his hands as the booming voice of Principal Driver echoed throughout the school. "Attention students of Sunnyvale Hills. Today is a very tragic day, after an even more tragic night." The students looked around in confusion. "Your fellow student, football player, and for some of you, friend, M.B. Brown died last night in a horrific car accident. Police are still withholding the details of the event but it appears that Mr Brown was under the influence of alcohol and crashed his car into a tree. If it is any consolation, he appeared to have died quickly. We must all try to pull through this tragic event and go on with our lives." An awkward pause followed, before the principal coughed and finished lamely; "carry on." The students sat in dumbfounded silence. A few of the girls Brown had gone out with (and a few who had been eyeing him as a prom date) began to sob hysterically. The rest just...sat there. Teachers gave up even trying to teach, and for the second time in as many days left the students to spend the hour at their own devices. OOC - M.B Brown was a simple NPC...though you had to admit for all his racism, not a very nice guy. Official day phase begins. You have 48 hours. Like, OhmyGod.

sorry guys my bad i really shoulda thought ...i dont suppose i can blame my illnesses?

Sorry

Nausea stood next to the sleeping body and prodded her in the stomach. 'Stop that,' Cramps said, 'she hasn't eaten, you don't want to kill her.' 'I'm not!' came the indignant reply, 'I'm just making her uncomfortable!' 'I think we can all vouch for that one,' Headache spoke from his place by the body's head. The rest nodded in agreement, except for three who stood quietly bickering in the corner. For a moment they all paused and watched as the body twitched and muttered. Fever and Nightmare grinned maliciously at each other before continuing with their work. 'Maybe we should ease up,' Cramps suggested, 'we are being kinda mean to her.' The suggestion was met with looks of disdain. 'Why is it always the girly symptoms that complain?' Fever muttered, causing Cramps to shrug, unabashed. 'Just because I visit her every month doesn't mean I think she deserves this.' 'Bah! She's too bloody healthy!' Nightmare complained, 'hasn't had a decent bad dream in weeks. Months even! Ya can't hide forever, I always say!' The conversation ceased once more, the silence only broken by the body's continued mutterings and the near silent bickering of the three in the corner. 'And what are they arguing about?' Cramps persisted. 'Deciding who gets the final claim on the body,' was all that Headache would say, causing Cramps to sigh and shake her head, muttering something under her breath about men. Suddenly, a persistant beeping sound erupted from Fever's wrist. 'Aww crap,' the ailment complained. 'Sorry guys, 'nother assignment, I gotta go.' As Fever disappeared, Nausea ''accidentally'' prodded the body too hard. The symptoms all watched as the form snapped awake and ran for the bathroom, the sound of retching soon drifting into earshot. 'Nice one,' Nightmare complained, before wandering off to wait for the next night shift. Moments later, Runny Nose came in. 'Did I miss much?' Cramps sighed and threw up her hands. 'Don't know why I even bother,' she muttered, soon interrupted as two of the bickering symptoms high-fived each other whilst the third, looking very annoyed, picked up his things and left. As Appendicitis left the room, Infection and Flu joined the circle around the temporarily vacant bed. 'We've decided to run a merger' Flu explained happily, 'Infection's just paging Fever. get comfortable guys! We're going to be here all week!' [OOC: 'nuff said, really...]

*alternates between giggling hysterically and coughing violently* *eventually a pair of nurses come in and inject the hysterical feline with yet more medication, wrapping her up in a blanket and giving her a net to chase the butterflowers with*

*blink* Uh, guys? The Prom isn't that particular night... Nominations have been announced at least a week before... Just psoting this in the game thread as well to make things clear...

*looks around blearily, surrounded by a pile of prescribed drugs, eyes glassy from the effect* You're thanking me what now? wha? OOC: Sorry guys...the story of my ailments has been long, painful and very expensive. I'm coherent enough to keep the game going tho so have fun...I'm off to chase some butterflowers...

Are the high seas any different from the lows seas? Or do you have to be a big kid to play on the high seas?