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 Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 9:24 pm
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Each student is given a dummy to work on, though they may choose to partner up in fixing it.
Mechanics:
Roll 1 20-sided dice, what you roll is what your student gets to work with...
Dice Rolls and What they Mean! 1-4 - Broken Bone 4-8 - Fever 9-12 - Heat Stroke 13-16 - Hypothermia 17-20 - Lack of Bodily Function (such as breathing, pulse, etc) - this is unnaturally so.
After this, please roll 4, 4-sided Dice. Take into account their total and any repeating numbers
Total Results and their Meaning 1-6 - You do a rather poor job patching up your dummy, you might not want to try and heal anybody anytime soon! 7-12 - You do an average job, nothing extraordinary, but passable! 12-16 - Extra good work! Your student can now heal surface wounds!, but not repair HP! This means things like cuts and bleeding that might hinder another character can be patched up!
What Repeating Numbers Mean No Repeating Numbers - You used just the right amount of supplies, good for you! Not wasteful at all. Repeating 1s or 2s - You didn't use enough supplies, that's rather lazy and Cricket obviously disapproves of it. Repeating 3s or 4s - You used too many supplies and that's wasteful! Naughty! Cricket might make you earn your supply rights back in a future class!
If you work as a group, split up the dice between yourselves as evenly as possible. So if you're paired up, each person rolls a 10 sided dice and you add up the results to get your dummy!
Then you split up your 4 sided dice to work on fixing it up!
Bonus Mechanics:
For every 3 times you attempt this course, your student may add +1 to their 4d4 dice roll's total to improve how well they patched up the dummy.
YOU LOSE/FINISH THIS CLASS WHEN... - You are finished rolling both sets of dice and rping out the results. That means you have to make ANOTHER rp to try again!
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:31 pm
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Hopelessly lost, Elysiel sadly stared at the sad dummy before her, Painted lavender lips tugged downwards as she poked at it with a violet nail, watching it with a baleful eye as it tipped clean over.
She was supposed to heal it, or something. Like she had time for that. Or the inclination for that. Healing had sounded so cool when the sign up sheet had been up, but the seraphim had found the lecture lacking and the actuality even more so.
What did she need to know how to heal for, anyway? Like, they just dissipated when they lost all health. She'd learned that the hard way when a horde of gnomes had thought they would re-appropriate her hair care supplies. At first she'd been like, no way, I re-appropriated those from some really uppity demon, but they were like, no way ghoulie, these combs are ours now.
Whatever.
Elysiel poked the dummy again with a sigh. Okay. Maybe she needed some help. Maybe.
"Like," she said, to the nearest person who looked like a ghoul, even if her choice in clothing was a little, well, you know, shabby, but beggars couldn't be choosers, so, "I could really, really use a hand. I kinda don't get this, at all?"
enoh love POPPIN ELYSIEL'S RP CHERRY YEAH
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 8:41 pm
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The only reason Amrita was even there was because she was after some pumpkin pills after a rather brutal spar. She hadn't even considered that she could find someone to help her with her extra credit assignment until, of course, someone called out to her. At first she hadn't realized she was the one being addressed, but once she recognized that there was nobody else there it became obvious enough even for her.
"Me?" Amrita asked, albeit a little stupidly, as she changed her course to move closer to the ghoul. The whole time she moved it was with a slight limp and always holding her left arm tight against her body, nursing a break that made her feel strange. Not pained, just...strange.
"Oh, Cricket's class, huh?" She observed, staring down at the dummy on the table. "I can help! I've done this before." The curious look faded into an easy smile, confident that she could help this ghoul with the class. Not too much help though, since, well, learning on your own was important too. Healing herself could wait. "What's giving you trouble?"
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Enoh Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 7:00 am
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Amrita's once kind expression faded pretty quickly into a deadpan stare the longer the ghoul prattled on. Really? She couldn't even be bothered to remember the Professor's name? It didn't surprise Amrita to hear that she hadn't even bothered to pay attention either.
"I see." She said carefully, biting back what she really wanted to say on the matter. "Well, Welcome to unlife. I'm sure it'll be a blast." The patchwork had worked her smile back onto her lips, but her tone was cryptic at best. There were so many ways unlife could be a blast here at Amityville, after all. "My name is Amrita. I'm a member of the student council here, so please don't hesitate to approach me if you have any questions or need any help." Her smile became a little more naturally kind again; if there was one thing she did enjoy, it was helping people. Aside from putting her fist in Hunter faces, of course.
The smile remained even as the ghoul admitted to not knowing where to start. At this point, Amrita was completely unsurprised by her complete lack of knowing what was going on. That's what happened when you weren't paying attention. The ghoul released her grip on her broken arm, which for now dangled uselessly at her side as she moved closer to the Seraphim, enough to lean on the table and take a quick look at the dummy.
"You start by analysing the patient, to find out where the damage is, or what's wrong." She offered, having to remind herself to be nice, since this ghoul was freshly manifested. "If you can't visibly see it - like a broken bone, for example - It helps if you hold your hands out over the patient and try to feel any abnormalities in their FEAR." She explained, holding her hand out over the dummy to mime what she had been explaining. The problem was obvious to her - this dummy wasn't breathing and had no vital signs in that there wasn't any FEAR actually moving within it. This was not her class however, and so she turned to look at the ghoul.
"So - assess. What do you think is wrong?"
astrazilla WE GOTS A DEAD ONE OVER HERE
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its me debz rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 1:57 pm
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"Thanks," Elysiel said, voice overly saccharine sweet. "I'm sure." Not really. Her unlife was only as great as her collection of nice things, and she certainly didn't have enough to appease her. Maybe it was part of waking up even more dead than usual, but there was a gaping emptiness inside her, one that couldn't be filled no matter how many belongings she tried to acquire.
"Student Council, huh? That's pretty impressive." She didn't sound impressed, but it wasn't a negative thing; just...Curious. "What does that, like, entail?"
Oh, she was supposed to heal, or something. The ghoul sighed internally.
Elysiel poked at the dummy with a manicured nail. "It's like, not responsive. At all. It's not even breathing..."
Oh. It was just a dummy, so she had kind of just assumed that's how they all were. Apparently, that wasn't just...the way it was. That was actually the symptom, duh. Jack, this was dumb.
Looking at her pile of supplies, the seraphim picked out a particularly nice charm...thing. It sparked green, and Elysiel carefully applied it to the dummy, looking at the other ghoul for approval.
"I think I maybe did the right thing?"
Total: 3
Dice: 1/4
enoh love sorry that she's such a b***h omfg ~ also gonna break up the dice rolls~
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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2014 3:00 pm
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"Running after school events, mostly. Dances and things. But we did reboot the Resident Assistant program for the dorms, which was nice. But yeah, mostly dances right now. There's a new year's party coming up soon." Amrita mused, and finally shook her head to stop herself from rambling. "We're voted in, and we work to make school a little less painful." Which was no easy task, by any stretch of the imagination.
"Good! These dummies were sort of programmed to have a symptom the moment they were put out, so, good call on the non-responsive." Amrita nodded encouragingly, and leaned back to watch her go through the supplies; somehow, she was not surprised that this prim ghoul picked out something shiny. When her approval was sought, Amrita peered at the dummy again, not finding any real change. The FEAR was there, but something still wasn't working. "You're on the right track! I think it'd helping, but you need something more. Remember, we've got an unresponsive patient here, so it's pretty standard to keep trying different things until it either works or it doesn't." She gave a small pause, before she added: "Of course, make sure what you're doing is beneficial. Like...don't hit them to try and wake them up, or if there seems to be a negative reaction to what you did."
Her head tilted as she gazed at the 'patient' thoughtfully. "Perhaps mouth to mouth? Pumping the chest to try and get the heart moving again? I hear that's important for the living." She didn't, however, make a move to show her how it was done. Mostly because it was fun watching this snotty-sounding new kid figure things out...which made her feel bad to even think.
"So, are you going to tell me your name?" Amrita inquired, sounding vaguely amused.
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