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I once changed my clothing, and then started "reading" a book while I was asleep.
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"I don't know! I smell smoke. I'm a Tin-eye, remember?" She was holding onto her bag like her life depended on it.
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"I don't think the employees here know about the fire."
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"There's a fire." She paused. Her face paled. "My notebooks!" She ran, grabbed her notebooks, put them in her backpack and then saw Drae. "Oh yeah. Him too." She kicked him in the side. "There is a fire!" She ran out of the room with her backpack.
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"It smells wrong. I don't know how to describe it, but it smells different than cooking smoke. Different fuel, perhaps? But I could smell cooking smoke earlier, and this isn't that."
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"It's Ladashwy!" She said urgently. "I smell smoke strongly. I don't know where it is coming from, but with my tin, I can definitely smell smoke." She sounded slightly panicked.
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@The Unknown Order
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Masquerade - These Masks We Wear
Random Bystander replied to Zephrun’s Imperium's topic in Roleplaying
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Masquerade - These Masks We Wear
Random Bystander replied to Zephrun’s Imperium's topic in Roleplaying
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"Oh rusts!" Ladashwy cursed. She smelled smoke, and it was strong with her tin burning. She turned to Drae. "I'll be right back." She ran to Eryn's room, and knocked urgently on the door. @Kingsdaughter613, @Condensation
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Rowan nodded. She made the ingredients in the sandwiches clash as much as possible. They all looked nasty. She then got an idea. There was this one fruit that was supposed to be extremely stinky. What if she pickled that? The fruit is called a Durian, right? She looked for one, and surprisingly found one. She then cut it open, and stuffed the fruit into a jar along with some vinegar. She grinned. I think I like this job. Once the fruit was properly pickled, she put some ketchup on a slice of bread, added swiss cheese, zested an orange, added the pickled fruit, and put in a piece of corned beef.
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All I do is make the sandwiches as nasty as possible... Is that how it works? Just pick the right combination of disgusting ingredients, and Voila! Magic sandwich! "Okay. Um, do I keep making sandwiches... or..."
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She grabbed a bunch of ingredients, and did what he said. She then bit her lip, and looked over the ingredients. She then grabbed a previously fried egg and a slice of lettuce and placed them inside the sandwich. She looked at the man hopefully. "I think that is what I'd add, but I'm not quite sure if it's correct..."
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Masquerade - These Masks We Wear
Random Bystander replied to Zephrun’s Imperium's topic in Roleplaying
Seraphina watched as the king left. It was no longer necessary for her to be there, but they had just changed out the snacks they were providing. She'd leave after she tried some of them... Probably. She might just keep snacking. -
Rowan was able to make sandwiches very fast. She slathered pesto onto one slice of bread, and strawberry jam on another. She added provolone cheese, bacon, tomato, and pickles. She put it aside, and was about to start another when the man who had walked in started staring at her first sandwich. Did I do something wrong? I mean, the sandwich IS really disgusting...
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Rowan walked over through the large hallway, and went to a workstation with her name on the front. It was piled with all sorts of ingredients. She cracked her knuckles, pulled her hair up, put on some headphones, started some music (it helped her stay focused a little bit better), washed her hands, and got to work. She decided to start putting random stuff in jars to pickle it. Some of it seemed really gross, but so were some of the essential sandwich ingredients. She put some of the jars into the strange machine that could speed up the pickling process somehow, and turned it on. After a few minutes, she took the jars out. One of the jars looked nastier than the rest combined. She selected that jar (it had been tinted red), and opened it. She gagged. This smells nasty. She pulled out some bread, put on mayo, mustard, pickles, some of the pickled fish, lettuce, and 2 slices of cheddar cheese. She closed the horrible smelling sandwich, and stared at it for a moment before setting it aside and starting on another sandwich.
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Rowan went through the door. She grinned. She hadn't known that by applying for a job here she would get to experiment making magic sandwiches! It was so cool! She had passed every test they had thrown at her, and done it quickly and efficiently. Finally, something I am good at! Oh, my shoe laces are untied. She bent down to tie her shoes.
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Rowan nodded. I did always think hotdogs were gross. Who wants to eat meat that is THAT processed.
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Ladashwy started burning tin. It was a habit from when the assassin was chasing her.
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Rowan watched as a few other people entered the room. Wow. That guy's nose hairs are REALY long. I wonder if any of the sandwiches could help me get better grades. What time is it... This Toll is going to need some getting used to.
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"I think I kind of know how you feel. I have 2 sisters, and 4 brothers, and I am the youngest. I have never been irreplaceable. My siblings all were, my friends all were, my colleagues all were. But not me. None of my research has ever made a difference. I feel like everything I do is useless, and I'm just running in circles trying to be useful." She sighed. "My life was turned upside down today, and I don't know what is real and what is fake anymore. I just want everything to stop changing."
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She nodded. "I have definitely been there before. When it feels like it would be better to just melt away. To just cease to exist. When it feels like life has no meaning."
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Um, ignore the gun? It's what I am doing. I don't want to die, so... Yeah. Pretty self-explanatory.
