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[Sep. 13th, 2008|12:15 am] |
[ | Tags | | | cassidy turner, charles foster offdensen, henriette stillman, miniver cheevy, nathan explosion, pickles, sable harris, sadako yamamura, skwisgaar skwigelf (post-dethklok), skwisgaar skwigelf (pre-dethklok), soren skwigelf, teja wartooth, toki wartooth, torii sou wartooth | ] |
Who: Dethklok, Dethklok's families, Dethklok's employees, and friends thereof. What: Paintball vs Blood-Filled Super-Soakers Where: Mordhaus When: RIGHT NOW Warnings: Pigs blood, swearing, possible friendly beat-downs.
It started with Teja. That was really all anyone needed to know. He shot Miniver with a super soaker filled with blood, and Miniver retaliated. It was then that Teja started recruiting. Somehow, word got spread fast as wildfire, and the whole place became divided. It was a battle of paintball guns versus blood weapons. The sides were constantly shifting, and people kept switching sides.
The current standing was this, as the main forces: Blood: Teja, Toki, Nathan, and Torii Paint: Miniver, the Skwisgaars, and Pickles.
Things could change at any moment, considering that Soren and Cassidy were called up, and Cass called up Henn and Sable. Even 359, Offdensen and Sadako were invited to join in.
Things were getting pretty messy in the huge castle. Walls and ceilings were dabbled with paint and blood. The place looked like a warzone of impressionist artists.
Let the games begin. |
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[Sep. 13th, 2008|05:03 pm] |
Who: Petit's moving crew Where: Crowley's fine business establishment in London When: Sunday afternoon Why: Planning and probably executing a heist
( It was NOT a dark and stormy night ) |
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[Sep. 13th, 2008|08:06 pm] |
Who: Young!Wilson and Young!House What: Being...them Where: Their home When: Saturday evening Warnings: Cursing, foul language...
( Insert something fun here ) |
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[Sep. 13th, 2008|09:05 pm] |
Who: Soren & Henn Where: Mini-Mordhaus' recording studio, the little one When: Nighttime, early morning, whenever Henn got off work Why: Because Henn believes in getting started early Warnings: Sugar highs, possible panic attacks, probably a lot of giggling, in other words, nada.
Henn was waiting outside Mordhaus, she'd apparently gone home to change out of work clothes and get her bag before sending Kitten off to get Soren, she wasn't pacing, really, she was just shifting a few steps at a time, first one way, then the other, gnawing at her thumbnail.
She knew there was no reason to be nervous, but knowing that didn't stop her from being nervous. Just a little. |
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