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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2017 8:56 pm
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Punkie almost had all the pieces ready to make her (Mirthful) Gardening Club a thing. Soon, soon the Messiahs would have new souls for their dark carnival. Punkie's eyes shone with the light of the two moons, it was a holy quest. But she was still short a few things. In order to make a club good enough to be a real club, it needed some high-class members. The orangeblood quirked her head, thinking. She knew someone who was pretty respected. They hadn't gotten to talk all that much, but maybe she would be interested. Also she was rich, as most sea-dwellers were. The beetles would definitely be welcome. Punkie grinned and pulled out her punkin themed stationary, complete with a jack-o-lantern pen, and wrote the seadweller a challenge. What didn't get a troll fired up to join a totally-not-religious-at-all club except with violence? Trolls loved violence. The juggalo placed one grinning jack-o-lantern sticker on the envelope, and went to send it.
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Punkie waited in the garden that was going to be the (Mirthful) Gardening Club's first big project. She didn't really know what they were going to do with it... but it had far too many weeds. Maybe they could make destroying the weeds part of their battle?
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2017 6:45 pm
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Polair had to find a way to tell her friends and acquaintances to type their letters instead of writing them. Really, it'd save her so much time instead of having spend it by hearing her machine screech ERROR, every time she inserted a handwritten letter. Besides, how much could a typewriter cost? The highblood had to think about her petty needs later, right now she had to arrive to the designated place on time.
Not a second late.
Punkie had written her a challenge of some sort and even if she hesitated at first the seadweller accepted. She wasn't really the type to fight, never interested in such activities to be quite honest but this wasn't one of those dramatic battle but an open invitation to... a club of some sorts?
With her staff in hand, because she needed it for mobility more than anything else, Polair arrived at the garden. "Hello." She called out, using her echolocation bracelets to know just where the juggalo was. Ah, there she was! An audible chime was heard as she registered her location.
"I hope I didn't arrive here late. Who am I kidding? I'm never late." She said neutrally. It was weird for the highblood to joke around but somehow she tended humor a bit after becoming more sarcastic about life. "Good to see you again Punkie. How are things?" It was weird to meet up with her many sweeps later. They weren't kids anymore and they were more "mature". At least she liked to think so.
"I received your challenge, so... I really don't know how this works." She said. "I'd like to know why you wish to challenge me in..." What exactly was the challenge about again? "Let me rephrase it, I'd like to know what's this all about. What do you need from me?" Polair tilted her head to the side in hopes this wouldn't consume much time. She was busy, busy, busy!
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 2:32 pm
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Punkie beamed at the seadweller. "A ******** how-de-do ta yerself as well!" The juggalo sang, her spirits high. "I need your glubbin goddamned help!" The juggalo said right off the bat. "For a few reasons, ta be ******** honest. See i want to start up a ******** gardening club, AND i also was hoping ta get a tough a*****e like yerself's help weedin dis her goddamned field." The juggalo smiled, the logic was pretty sound to her! Have a fight, pull some weeds, join a gardening club. All in a day's work. "So whadya say? I win, you join my club, you win, we get a field ******** weeded!"
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ImaginationsParadise rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2017 6:37 pm
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Micillia rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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ImaginationsParadise rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2017 4:39 pm
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Micillia rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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ImaginationsParadise rolled 4 6-sided dice:
6, 1, 5, 1
Total: 13 (4-24)
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2017 6:23 pm
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Micillia rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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