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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 1:04:21 GMT -5
I snicker as I watch a water-spattered man with a long pony-tail remove his shirt from the side of a drenched young woman. It was quite a funny thing, really, but I'm laughing so hard I have to hold my sides, which attracts some strange looks from the line-up of extremely bored people.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2003 1:10:47 GMT -5
I look at the person who bursts out laughing for no apparent reason, and then decide to get some Salami and the snack table. I walk over there, and on the way, I trip over my own feet and fall down.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 1:13:59 GMT -5
I gasp for breath as another surge of giggles overcomes me, watching a woman tumble into a face-plant on the dock.
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Post by rainbowface94 on Nov 9, 2003 1:22:25 GMT -5
After returning the shirt to the rightful owner I start to walk up to the laughing young woman but I fall face first into the deck. I get up again and and ask her what is wrong but she can't seem to talk because she is in a fit of giggles.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 1:25:29 GMT -5
Just as my laughter is subsiding, yet another person has fallen onto their face, right in front of me! I choke and start gagging from lack of oxygen, and gradually I stop laughing. My eyes, watery from so much giggling, peer curiously at the woman.
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Post by Yugo Ryan on Nov 9, 2003 1:40:50 GMT -5
Whoo, someone mentioned me earlier!
Name: Jeremy Anderson/Yugo Ryan/Mountain Dew God Age: 31 Occupation: Web Page Programmer/STILL Webmaster of Crude Dudes Entertainment/Main source of Mountain Dew's Income Lives in: Lincoln, Nebraska Appearance: 6'7"(And I will probably be there LONG before I hit my thirties...), blond, spiked hair, denim jacket, dark grey shirt, denim jeans, pipestone arrowhead necklace(which, I might add, I have worn EVERY DAY for almost two years...)
I lay, asleep, on the floor in a random spot on the floor, curled around a 24-pack of Mountain Dew. Big surprise.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 1:46:57 GMT -5
My attention is drawn to a blonde-haired man lying a few yards away from me. I pull a grimace, and inch in the opposite direction.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2003 1:58:04 GMT -5
I see the guy who stole my Mt. Dew lying on the floor, asleep, with a case of Mt. Dew. I sneak up to him, and try to steal a can, but he suddenly wakes up and bites me. I slink away and silently thank God I had all of my shots.
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Post by Yugo Ryan on Nov 9, 2003 1:58:39 GMT -5
I sit up and yawn, waking up from my nap, guarding the "holy drink". I stand up, Mountain Dew case in hand, loose change jingling in my pocket. I open the box and pull out a Mountain Dew, quickly downing it. "What time is it?" I ask myself quietly looking down toward my empty wrist. "Aah, Shibby. That's right. I don't wear watches... Anybody know what time it is?"
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 2:00:04 GMT -5
I see the guy who stole my Mt. Dew lying on the floor, asleep, with a case of Mt. Dew. I sneak up to him, and try to steal a can, but he suddenly wakes up and bites me. I slink away and silently thank God I had all of my shots. OOC: That, my friend, is God-moding. When you roleplay someone else's character. *** I peer at the man and close my eyes. Moutain Dew? Vile drink...
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Post by Yugo Ryan on Nov 9, 2003 2:03:17 GMT -5
OOC: That, my friend, is God-moding. When you roleplay someone else's character. Actually, that's powerplaying. Godmoding is when, in a fight, the character never gets struck or recieves even the slightest amoutn of damage...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2003 2:05:08 GMT -5
Actually, that's powerplaying. Godmoding is when, in a fight, the character never gets struck or recieves even the slightest amoutn of damage... Oh ok! Sorry! This is my first time RPing.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 2:05:25 GMT -5
Actually, that's powerplaying. Godmoding is when, in a fight, the character never gets struck or recieves even the slightest amoutn of damage... OOC: Fine. I thought YOU had told me that.. Maybe it was Char... Or Carrie... Or Sash... *rambles*
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Post by Yugo Ryan on Nov 9, 2003 2:06:52 GMT -5
OOC: Fine. I thought YOU had told me that.. Maybe it was Char... Or Carrie... Or Sash... *rambles* Or, it's possible that I told you that and somewhere they got mixed up.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 2:11:55 GMT -5
Or, it's possible that I told you that and somewhere they got mixed up. Good point. Anyways... *** I roll my eyes at the man who'd be sleeping on the ground, and glance at my watch. There seems to be a delay of departure. I moan inwardly, and push the hair from infront of my face. My throat feels like parchment from laughing so hard. So thirsty... There must be something to drink... I pull my bag along the dock, wishing I'd thought to bring a water bottle.
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