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    This one may be coming up soon... any feedback?
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    ...who are the winners?
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    It's fine.
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    Just watched My Neighbor Totoro for the first time. It was very weird.
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    Well, it is very nice to be alive. I personally am in favor of killing Joe sooner rather than later, but obviously killing Ryuk first would be best. I don't have very many solid suspicions, as per the usual.
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    Mark Sorry about my low post volume. This is mostly just a gut vote. Also, what does R and R mean? Edit: and can someone restate how to do votes on mobile?
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    I want to go to BYU anyways, but I am hoping to take that class.
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    "LOATHING! UNADULTERATED LOATHING! FOR YOUR FACE, YOUR VOICE, YOUR CLOTHING! LET'S JUST SAY..." Ripple pauses dramatically. "I LOATHE IT ALL!"
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    Granted. In the past, you knew these programming languages, but you can't seem to remember any now. I wish to travel back in time to see my past self. This must not create a paradox, and I will return to my proper time 24 hours after my arrival in the past. No bodily harm must come to me or my past self.
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    A Ripple Effect, named after yours truly, is when a seemingly simple and innocent mistake, such as a typo, is used to brutally lynch an innocent villager. In this case, it is not referring to the original Ripple Effect, but a perceived one present in this game. Hopefully that clarifies things. Edit: just re-read all the stuff, it appears as though El possibly mixed up the eliminator and villager teams, and that seemed suspicious, apparently. Considering El has admitted not knowing the source material, it seems simple enough and I don't think it should be the sole driving force behind suspicion.
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    "Problems?" Sentry clicked her tongue, shaking her head. "There are no problems in Salem." "You'll have to meet with Soulcaster first of course," she added quickly, "and I'm sure an ability like yours will have all sorts of uses. But problems? No. We don't have problems here. We are a very happy, very close-knit commun-" Heartsleeve, knowing very well how fear manifested itself on a face, couldn't help but recognize this emotion splattered over Sentry. Something had truly scared the smug watcher of the city. "I... I... what was I saying?" Suddenly, Sentry's cell phone went off. Irritated, the Epic picked up. "What?" she demanded, with a subtle snarl in her voice. She paused, listening to the voice hidden from Heartsleeve's ears. That was irritating, only hearing half of the conversation. "Back in Salem," Sentry replied, obviously attempting to improve her tone. "Well! No doubt Soulcaster will be pleased. However, I am quite busy, and if you want to have a talk, you'll have to put a request in through the proper chan-" She stopped. There were definitely problems in Salem, at least now. No patronizing words from Sentry could fix that. Her eyes flickered, with either anger or fear, Heartsleeve mused. "...Well," Sentry said slowly. "That's... good. Very good. I don't know when you got back, but I commend you on completing your civic duty! Soulcaster will be very pleased, I'm sure." Her face belied her words, with rage written all over her features, which quickly turned to shock. "The bar? Now, wait-" Too late with her response, the caller hung up. A strained smile was carefully worn, but Heartsleeve had seen enough. A bit of murmuring followed, before the phone slipped back into its owner's pocket. Proceeding would take some skill. Obviously, Sentry was unsettled by this phone call, and certainly did not need someone who had just broken an apparently fundamental rule of Salem to barge in. She figured a nice, gentle, offering of services would suffice. "Any orders?" Heartsleeve asked, trying not to sound inquisitive or demanding. Humility didn't come naturally, but it was needed now.
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    There is no way for this plan to work without publicly revealing who the center of the plan is.
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    We just got the results of the band auditions at my school, and I made it into Wind Symphony!
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    Can I sign up as Gylf?
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    Happy Star Wars day, everyone! May the Fourth be with you!
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    So, I'm really not sure where to go with Candyflame now. I was thinking perhaps some interaction with Chimera?
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    Teachers who are inconsistent and vague about collecting homework. One of my teachers, nicknamed (by himself) the "Math Cowboy," does this a lot. "Oh, the 1.4 math homework you got today is technically due tomorrow." 5 months later... "Hey, do you all have that 1.4 worksheet ready to turn in?" Then there are times when, after arriving in class after going to an in-school performance of "The Mystery of Edwin Drood", he says, "By the way, you should have that 75-problem exam review to turn in tomorrow. As well as the past month of homework." This leads to me, being the procrastinator that I am, doing all of this in one night, getting two hours of sleep. Why did you not do it earlier, you ask? Maybe because I felt I should do homework that I knew was going to be collected, rather than do pointless drill problems that may never be collected. By the way, he never collected it.
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    Silently crouching by a leaf, the Epic known as Candyflame was concentrating. Skillfully, she sprinkled sugar on the plant, dusting it in lime green calories. Once coated, the grains melted around the leaf, caramelizing from sheer willpower. Leaving her latest creation to cool, she moved on to the next one. Though the process had become mundane ages ago, something pushed her to keep candifying these leaves. Habit, perhaps. Or maybe the sterile comfort having a blank mind, empty of all thoughts, save those relating to the task at hand. Waking from her stupor, she stole a glance at her progress. A rainbow of reflected colors greeted her from the various plants in the room, surrounding her. It was… impressive. How long had she been at this, anyways? If she had fallen asleep, she hadn’t noticed. The gnawing hunger in her stomach was glaringly obvious, now, though she could have sworn she had felt perfectly fine a minute ago. It was then when the Museum of Natural Awesomeness began to fall. The walls became a Jackson Pollock painting of flailing beams of light. Branches clattered as leaves collided with each other. she reached instinctively towards the nearest tree and held on with a death grip. Seconds later, though it felt like years, the museum slowed down, carefully settling on solid ground. Dazed, she released the tree. What the sparks had happened? As the adrenaline wore off, Candyflame realized something important. She was exhausted. Soon, lethargy overtook her. She curled up on the floor, amidst shards of broken candy, and fell asleep.
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    The joys of scrolling through Pinterest... ...sorry, did I say joys? I meant feels. Lots of feels.
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    Just got a chance to see the new developments in Salem. Please tell me Sentry has some sort of embarrassing ringtone. Edit: And finally, I have a Candyflame post up!
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    Ripple, who has been way too deep in her book, suddenly looks up. "Sodium bookies? Those sure sound Na-sty. Hope they're not too salty." Her barely-contained laughter is visible on her face.
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    Mestiv's sig says I'm "somewhere near United States." Correct, I suppose.
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    They're announcing the new Doctor Who companion tomorrow. O.O
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    The Reckoners RP is a lot like a horde of vampire bunnies discovering a carrot farm. It totally makes sense! It looks horrifying from the outside, with way too many supernatural beings that keep multiplying in number (literally in the case of the Financier), and yet has a surprising amount of cute animals!
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