Game Thread: Werewolf- this time it's real!

[Nienna]

After making sure that Boro was ok and then giving him a good glare or two for scaring them all like that, Nienna goes to find Shasta.

"Don't let me see the crossbow again or it will be mine." She says while looking over her glasses.

Nienna retreats and decides that she is getting quite sketchy and needs very badly to take a shower. She murmurs her farewells and goes out in search of a shower.

OOC:
I'm going away this weekend... I should be able to pop in tomorrow briefly and vote but I won't be around other than that. I will def. be around after that though.

[Firefoot]

Incongruously enough, Kuruharan has suddenly become utterly engrossed with a baby ladybug he just found and is watching it crawl all over his hands, oblivious to the world.

"What's the difference between a baby ladybug and an adult one? All the one's I've ever seen are the same size..."

[Mnemosyne]

There were noises. Lots of noises. The thunk of a crossbow bolt, and then wailing and subsequent laughter.

Irked, Mnemosyne stood up on a table. "Okay, so who wants to explain to the recently-struck-blind-and-thus-unable-to-turn-her-disability-into-Suvian-like-powers* girl what just happened? Or, better yet, figure out a way to fix this? And where's Sally? If she's off in some corner snogging someone, I'll do something very unpleasant."

*Totally not jacked from Nerwen. Nossir, not at all

[Aganzir]

Originally Posted by Feanor of the Peredhil

"I shall expect something in my mailbox when I return to school, then. I'll be back on campus a week from Sunday." Fea grinned, knowing she wasn't giving Agan much time at all. Trans-Atlantic mail could be quite slow, if it put its mind to it.

"I'll try my best. And if nothing else, you'll get them before you leave school again."

Originally Posted by Boromir88

"I'm fine Agan" Boro chuckled.

"That was not the least bit funny, and I would certainly not expect it from someone your age. But yeah, I definitely feel at home now. Who would have thought I can find this quickly three Downers who are just like my brothers?" Agan knew she was taking things too seriously but Boro's little jest had shocked her. "Be careful or I might start calling you by their names."

It was hard to imagine the man standing there, chuckling, was the same Boro she had talked to on the forums; the scary, aggressive werewolf player who had killed her the first time she had been a wolf, had made her a tasty kill on purpose, and what else. She wouldn't have expected something so tasteless from him. She didn't like to get into situations she couldn't control, and hated to be made a fool of. Relax, she told herself and ordered a shot of rum.

[the phantom]

Phantom quietly made his way to a corner of the room and opened the second pocket in his backpack. From within its depths he withdrew something flowy and pink.

"Um, Phantom... Is that what I think it is?" asked Mira, approaching from behind.

Phantom grinned and began putting it on.

"Why are you putting that dress on? It looks like something Cinderella would wear."

Phantom merely grinned and pulled out a shiny tiara and placed it carefully upon his head. Finally, from a side pocket in his bag, he produced a package of twinkies, and he began at once to nibble on them.

"What the heck, Phantom?!"

Phantom laughed. "I'm just putting a certain Downer to the test. We'll see if she was lying when she told me something a few months ago."

"You're insane," returned Mira, rolling her eyes as she walked away. Nice legs though she thought.

[Boromir88]

"Someone my age? What are you suggesting, Agan? Might I remind you, you are the one who thinks I like to go to amusement parks to play with toy trains."

[Shastanis Althreduin]

Shasta grinned to himself.

My crossbow is apparently a hot commodity. How will I ever thank Brinn enough? They're mistaken if they think they can bully me out of it, though.

When all the fuss regarding Boro was resolved, Shasta was the only person with a disappointed look.

"Hmph. I'm sure he just wanted attention."

Leaving the media room, Shasta went to see what Fea was up to. She wouldn't try to take his crossbow away, he was sure.

[Feanor of the Peredhil]

Fea, not seeing Shasta moving toward her, sauntered over toward the phantom. She cocked an eyebrow, tucked her tongue firmly in cheek, looked him, quite exaggeratedly, up and down, and drawled, "Nice legs. Wats ur age, chick?"

[Aganzir]

"Well, didn't Form talk something about wanting a Cinderella?"
Aganzir steps forward, grinning widely. Her earlier irritation is gone and there's blood on her lower lip again. Although she does have a habit of biting it just for fun, this time she has only been trying not to laugh. She eyes the phantom appraisingly.

"I think I prefer you that way. Even though you forgot the corset," she says and puckers her mouth. "You know, generally I think women look better in a tuxedo and men in an evening gown."

She steps closer and reaches to kiss phantom on the corner of his mouth. "I think you deserve this for your effort. I am pleased," she smirks. When she withdraws, a drop of blood stains phantom's chin.

She turns and walks casually to the bar to get more rum. "I hope someone manages to take a photo of him before he changes. It simply must be posted on I met a fellow BDer."

Originally Posted by Boromir88

"Someone my age? What are you suggesting, Agan? Might I remind you, you are the one who thinks I like to go to amusement parks to play with toy trains."

"Fine, maybe I should have been able to expect it, then, but that certainly doesn't mean you should have done it." Agan's words are more irritated than her voice. She grins and punches Boro in the stomach. That seems to be becoming a habit, too, she thinks. At least he wasn't drinking anything, unlike poor Rune.