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fireispretty2013-01-25 06:59 pm
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[ 1. ] Comment with a character you'd like to test out in the game's setting. Put their name and series in the title! Camp position optional. [ 2. ] Oh no! The power is out all across camp due to a nasty storm, and everyone's been brought to the lodge for safe keeping! There are candles, flashlights, lanterns, and the gas powered stove, but not much else besides one another. [ 3. ] Tag around with one another! Figure out preexisting CR for characters returning to camp, and get an idea of what new CR you could get! [ 4. ] App all those characters. You can use your threads from this for one of your samples! [ 5. ] Have fun! |
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Hey I was good before, I just didn't have the pipes for it yet.
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[He's been trying not to sound impressed- but really, it's impressive.]
You're gonna run off and start a band and we'll only see you in the papers.
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[ Leaning, he bumps their shoulders together and stays there a moment. Of course Gumball's thoughts on his singing matter to him, he's just going to never admit to it. ]
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[Grinning, Gumball leans over too, head resting on Marshall's shoulder for just a second (enough to seem playful, anyway). He looks around, then, sighing.]
And I'd come to see your shows when I can. Or at least listen to your records.
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[ It's playful, but so's the brief tap of Marshall's head against Gumball's on his shoulder (or so it seems, anyways). When the prince looks around, he straightens, plucking at strings and humming quietly. ]
You ever need entertainment at one of your fancy shindigs you can sneak me in when no one's looking. I'll entertain your court personally.
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[Leaning back on his palms again, Gumball smiles.]
Or at least on blackout nights like this. 'S a lot hotter back home, though.
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[ Like he did anyways. Marshall glances up from under the sweep of his hair, looking out on the great hall before to his friend. ]
S'not the worst it's ever been, at leasr. But I'd like it more if there were less people, actually.
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[Gesturing toward the door, Gumball shrugs.]
If you're feeling any crowdsick, I'm sure there's a few dry spots out on the porch under the overhangs.
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[ He sticks his tongue out, before glancing to the door. Considering it, Marshall rocks forward onto his feet with a little levitation. ]
Not a bad idea there, G.
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[Grinning, he gets to his feet as well.]
Besides, rain's always nice to watch.
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[ It's all teasing, of course, before he hops off the stage and looks back at him. ]
Rain's pretty great to play along with, too.
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[Following him, Gumball shoves his hands back in his pockets before heading for the door.]
It's a nice background rhythm. Maybe I'll sing with you this time.
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[ Whining is no longer as effective, but Marshall follows after him after mock-pouting. ]
You should totally think about it. Personal jam session.
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[Gumball laughs, looping an arm around Marshall's shoulders.]
I dunno, man, what're we gonna sing? Gonna make something up again?