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Fea Line rolled 2 100-sided dice:
80, 77
Total: 157 (2-200)
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Wolfs Heart rolled 2 100-sided dice:
62, 21
Total: 83 (2-200)
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 5:16 pm
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Amasis rolled 2 100-sided dice:
57, 24
Total: 81 (2-200)
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 6:06 pm
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That wasn't the only time she fired an arrow or two off into the crowd without looking, either. She did it again at the soonest opportunity, a part of her getting a thrill at working the motions into the dance with Hjortur. She was glad he was having fun, to be honest, because that made two of them. Thalia hoped her arrows weren't causing too much trouble, sent off with no actual specific target in mind. And when the song shifted, she was quite content to pause in Hjortur's arms. She was slightly out of breath, but only slightly.
Food and drink? "That actually does sound very nice, thank you. Yourself?" She tilted her head towards the refreshments table, taking a small half-step in that direction.
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 6:07 pm
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 Inside, Dysmas was feeling as frightened as ever, but he was trying not to let Sweetie Drops see that. Going to a party like this, it was something he had never done before, and he was generally frightened about being in large crowds, extremely awake of his appearance.
Then there was the fact that he was going with Sweetie Drops, a faun, one whom he had genuine feelings for. The relationship frightened him too though. His parents might have had genuine feelings for each other, but he was never really working out between them because his mom was from the land and his dad was from the sea.
Dysmas... was from both... but that didn't make the idea of being involved with a land pae any less frightening for him. He could easily be a part of both worlds, but there was one world he could never really share with Sweetie.
Going to this event, with Sweetie Drops on his arm, was a very public proclamation of their relationship, which probably looked strange to anyone. He looked over at Sweetie, wondering if she ever thought these things, afterall she was the one going steady with... he didn't have any nice words to describe his appearance.
Dysmas mentally whacked himself in the head, he should know better then to care what others thought. All these factors made going to such a huge event intimidating, but he did it for her... because he wanted her to feel special... because she wasn't already special enough with him being the date on her arm.
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Seiana_ZI rolled 2 100-sided dice:
75, 16
Total: 91 (2-200)
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 6:26 pm
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Sure, Lisandru would definitely tell himself that Prisma had said hello. He would also tell himself that Prisma was oblivious if she truly thought he was not Lisandru. Of course, he already knew that. She was Prisma, the constantly cheerful... somehow. It baffled him even now despite having dealt with it on a lonely island, all alone, with just her.
Still, he supposed all the prisckling and prisnados and general prismatic ways were what made her a Prisma...
Deciding he was not even going to try and decipher how Caine knew Prisma too, Lisandru moved to the buffet, deciding to pluck himself some food. If he was stuck there anyway, he might-as-well get himself something to eat...
Voluptas watched as the claw-handed guy and Prisma acted so excited to see each other. At the question, she replied with a, "Definitely!" because she did not want to displease the most beautiful mortal, but it was still so very strange to her to see a mortal with claws for hands, of all things. Claws! How did he manage with no opposable thumbs?
Weren't the opposable thumbs a necessary feature of the Pae'il mortals, anyway?
While the beautiful Prisma and the claw-handed mortal gushed all over each other, Voluptas reached behind herself and launched two arrows randomly, just for kicks.
Oh no! One of her arrows somehow swung around and hit the most beautiful Prisma! To Voluptas, this was distressing, especially since she did not manage to hit herself with the other. It hit some kind of bright yellow ... faun...?
((Remember, Voluptas arrows make Pae'il act seductive towards each other!))
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Shicala rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 7:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 7:14 pm
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In the midst of having been worshiping her hero, the hyper rainbow fae felt another strange n** at her backside.
In what was once a bouncing giggling fit of just pure unnatural energy....... Prisma suddenly froze still. Dead still. Silent as darkness and unwavering.
Slowly turning and blinking her eyes to find the source of who might have nipped her, Prisma laid eyes on a bright yellow creature with wings from the heavens and fire orange hair, with a tail to match.
Throwing her head back, she undid her pig tails, letting her hair cascade down her back, head swaying in such motion it could almost be considered slow-mo. Once it was all free to rest against her back, she ran her fingers through, combing away any tangles.
"My hero... and the most beautiful of all creatures..." she said in a different voice, very much different from her normal self. "Somewhere out there is a bird who has captured my heart so completely... and yet I can not have her.... but feast your eyes upon that yellow winged creature yonder. She is extremely attractive and I have an overwhelming desire to seduce her." she said in a wispy breath as if she simply could not contain herself. She had to pose.
"Most beautiful, I do hope I have learned your ways, though my hips will never be as delicious as your own, never the less, I shall give it my all.... and my hero.. how I hope to the heavens on high this impresses you, for you are only worthy of the best."
"Feast on my display.. and be amazed yellow creature!" she called out to the faun. She then posed her hips so that her skirt slid slightly down. Not enough to reveal anything but enough for a tantalizing tease. Waiting for the yellow winged creature to fully notice her, she bit her lip seductively and held her hand out, curling her finger towards herself in a beckoning motion, her eyes half shut and fluttering softly.
Seiana_ZI Voluptas - this is all yer fault.
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