OH MY GOD [CHAT ROULETTE] LOOK AT THAT FACE !

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    female -- skull -- the skulls[/fancypost]
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    "Y'all knew this day was coming!" If you stood at a certain spot in the mansion, the acoustics were fantastic. A whispered conversation there could be heard by all in a wide range, and a yell? It'd probably make it through the majority of the stony establishment. "Chat roulettes are here! Gather by me, and I'll take you to a random location where you'll be set up to have a good time."


    They'd better hurry, Miss's paw tapped impatiently against the cool floor. So much she had to do, and such little time to do it in.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Cheerie oh, Mil was here. She wasn't exactly sure how roulettes worked still, but it wouldn't take long until then. The kitsune trotted over, tilting her head to the side. "Mil's here. Do, well, the thing," Mil mewed, unsure how to say it. She was just sure that there was something going on. She cocked her head to the side, waiting for Miss to assign her a room.





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    [size=8][color=#f6adff]You Want To Live, Don't Hold Your Breath.
    This Isn't Life; It's Living Death
    These Broken Droids All They Know Is How It Feels To Be Alone
    They Never Had the Chance to Prove
    What It Is They Were Built To Do

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    And there would be Feza, strolling in with a smile on her face. I have arrived! She chirped, beaming with her tail swishing behind her.
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    [color=transparent] #fezathesnowferra

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    MizuPaw padded in and sat down. He then said, "I'll join." with a bored tone.





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    [align=center]Description:He is a shy lovable cat. He doesn't like to fight, or see fights. He loves chocolate, that is his favorite food, although it can kill him. And he stutters, but now has it under control. Lastly, he has a butterfly companion named Lavender.

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    If they did so, Miss would lead Milkywaywishes and Mizupaw to room one: the former twoleg bedroom that was full of spiders and creaked at the slightest sound. The special surprise wasn't one they'd be able to see in the pitch-black room without powers, but it was one they could hear. The Skull and Witch would be closed into a room with three squirrels. One was skittish, one was dazed, and the last one was dead. All three had bells around their neck and all three contributed to the mystery of what exactly it was that was brushing up against their paws. "The challenge here is to guess what monster is in your room and tell me your guess so i can let you out. I'll come by every few minutes," she explained as she attempted to nudge them into the room. "Oh, and don't forget to bond as a team!" That was probably the most important bit. "You can open your eyes when you're inside."


    If that was done it, back to the main room it was. She'd chill with Feza until someone else came along. If they didn't, Miss could always go into the room with her, even if she did already know what was inside. Should the calico be honest, there was one room even she was nervous to go into.
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    He closed his eyes as he was led into a room. "Ok, will do!" he said after hearing the explanation.





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    [align=center]Description:He is a shy lovable cat. He doesn't like to fight, or see fights. He loves chocolate, that is his favorite food, although it can kill him. And he stutters, but now has it under control. Lastly, he has a butterfly companion named Lavender.

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    "He stalks like the night,
    He sings like the four winds!"


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    [abbr=Lionstar/Sir Lion - Grandson of Grim, 1st Deputy of RiddleClan, son of Dreadwing - Immortal (7/9) - Male - Skeleton King of The Skulls - Former Leader of RiddleClan]Info[/abbr] - [abbr=Shape-Shifting/Multiple Possessions: Domestic Cat (birth body) - Lion - Black Elk - The Beast (1,500lb) - Forest Dragon (24,000lb) ⁞ Spirit Absorption - 7/9 ⁞ Glowing white eyes that go multi-coloured with angry, sad, etc ⁞ Soul is fused with The Beast ⁞ Super Strength ⁞ Elemental Powers ⁞ Memory Manipulation ⁞ Time Control]Powers/Mutations[/abbr] - Combat Info - Items


    Speech in Bold ⁞ Attack in Red
    …………


    Damn, he was late.


    Lionstar hurried over and came to stand next to Feza. The old leader looked rather flustered about his lateness to the event.

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    "He is the death of all hope!
    He is the one that steals the children!"


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    Mil nodded. She got that down and down, so she understood everything Miss had mentioned. Well, almost all of it. Monster? Like, are they real reality real monsters, or are they just... um... toys? She wasn't sure how to say it. However, out of fear that her question wouldn't be understood, she didn't ask. She closed her tea green eyes, awkwardly shuffling about as the feline nudged them into the room. The lights went out, and there was no longer a source of light that her closed eyes could see. It seemed... dark. The door slammed shut behind them, and her eyes fluttered open. It was dark. She shivered a bit, biting her lips at the fact. Well, she jerked her head around to hear Miss add one more thing about bonding. Bonding? Ouch, she wasn't exactly the best at that. Milkywaywishes quietly turned her head around. She could even barely see what was in front of her! What if she bumped into Mizupaw? How awkward would that be? Oh dear.


    She took a shy step forward, only to hear the wooden floor creak. It was unsettling to her, and it scared her for a bit. "Mizupaw? You there?" Mil asked with unusual nervousness. She jerked her left paw closer, and felt her right one brush against something bushy. It wasn't scaring the heck out of her. "What was that?" she asked with the same anxiety, attempting to back away from the texture. Why did she even do this?





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    [align=center][size=25pt]MizuPaw



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    "Yeah, I'm here. I have glow in the dark ability, but this is a special case so I won't use it." he said shrugging. He knew she couldn't see him, but he shrugged anyway.





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    [align=center]Description:He is a shy lovable cat. He doesn't like to fight, or see fights. He loves chocolate, that is his favorite food, although it can kill him. And he stutters, but now has it under control. Lastly, he has a butterfly companion named Lavender.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]"Oh. Nice to know," Mil mewed quietly, shivering a bit as she flinched at the fur's texture brushed against her paw. "Err, any ideas what this could be?" she asked in a meek voice, attempting to back up the best she could and away from the dazed squirrel.





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    "Hang on." he said feeling his way over to the 'monster'. He felt the furry body and thought a moment. "It might be some a mouse. I don't really think Miss would lock is up with a deadly 'monster'." he said to Mil.





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    [align=center]Description:He is a shy lovable cat. He doesn't like to fight, or see fights. He loves chocolate, that is his favorite food, although it can kill him. And he stutters, but now has it under control. Lastly, he has a butterfly companion named Lavender.

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    "But what if she did!" came a soft explanation from the fearful Kitsune. She sounded like Luigi when she was scared. Who wouldn't? You're trapped in a room awkwardly with another person, and you're supposed to figure out what this monster is? She didn't know Miss well enough to figure out if her statement would be true or not. Though, she wasn't taking chances.


    "Well, is it dead?"

    [align=center][size=25pt]MizuPaw



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    He shrugged and then realized she couldn't see her. "I don't know." he said.





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    [align=center]Description:He is a shy lovable cat. He doesn't like to fight, or see fights. He loves chocolate, that is his favorite food, although it can kill him. And he stutters, but now has it under control. Lastly, he has a butterfly companion named Lavender.