Unless you have a Day 0 seer on a baddie! Like I do!
One thing I'd like to note, in case it hasn't been realized yet. Do not call any kills or whatnot tonight. There will be lots of roleblocks flying around, chances are it'll be nulled, and then you'll just cause problems.
As the sprinklers shut off, the mass caught in the central chamber turned on themselves. "It's you! You're the murderer!" someone shouted. "No, it's you! I saw you walking with Vow last!" The Muses raised their voices as if to calm the storm, but were drowned out by the cacophony.
When all was said and done, everyone returned to their seats, mats, cushions. But one form lay on the floor, still and unmoving - a girl, young, dressed in little more than a potato sack. She had survived so much and yet had still lost.
Suddenly, there was a great scream from the podium where the Muses stood. One of them - red in velvet, active - was dissolving, covered in a glistening putrescent mass of…semen? It dripped on her, ate her up, and then disappeared on the wind.
Again the crowded chamber flew into disarray. Somewhere in the chaos, there was a loud crack and a puff of smoke - another girl fell over, wearing a bodysuit patterned after the American flag, a remnant from the Olympics?
One more body remained to be found - hidden in a deep couch, a man lay at rest, his nondescript suit undirtied. He glowed slightly with a yellow light, escaping in wisps through the megaphone he held.
The machinery in the centre of the room whirled to life once more, the vents in the ceiling, the walls, the floor bursting open. Papers came forth, little voting cards and pencils, a poltergeist with an electorate fetish. Over all this, a slow chime rang, a man's voice flowing into sorrow's song.
Erich Zahn - Six: lynched Shalmelo - Muse Of The Energetic March: drowned in semen
Dunadan019 - Erica America: shot
Simonwolf - Receiver: burning so bright
Today's song is In Power We Entrust The Love Advocated by Dead Can Dance. Vote in yellow for someone to be granted additional powers. Day 2 begins now.
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Also, ICHP reminds me of ICP and that's just terribad.
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You know why.
He did say he looked forward to getting straight up voted out. So consider this a gift?
Your going to hate me by the end of this Phalla .
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If so, that's fucking awful. Who would do that?
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Zellpher, you're getting roleblocked via the day's theme, because I didn't draw it.
This would be correct. I'm kind of expecting to die day one in the next one, too.
This sort of behaviour will not stand.
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here in america the beautiful, people don't normally have day 1 seer information.
I was what now in the how what?
mu hahah.
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One thing I'd like to note, in case it hasn't been realized yet. Do not call any kills or whatnot tonight. There will be lots of roleblocks flying around, chances are it'll be nulled, and then you'll just cause problems.
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Hi, Kime!
do you remember me now?
Aww...I didn't expect you did. You just seem to be the person who posts before me on day one a lot. :P
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*sniff* *sob*
That hurts Alegis. You said you were grudging me. Now I feel like I barely even wronged you and I was trying so hard.
As the sprinklers shut off, the mass caught in the central chamber turned on themselves. "It's you! You're the murderer!" someone shouted. "No, it's you! I saw you walking with Vow last!" The Muses raised their voices as if to calm the storm, but were drowned out by the cacophony.
When all was said and done, everyone returned to their seats, mats, cushions. But one form lay on the floor, still and unmoving - a girl, young, dressed in little more than a potato sack. She had survived so much and yet had still lost.
Suddenly, there was a great scream from the podium where the Muses stood. One of them - red in velvet, active - was dissolving, covered in a glistening putrescent mass of…semen? It dripped on her, ate her up, and then disappeared on the wind.
Again the crowded chamber flew into disarray. Somewhere in the chaos, there was a loud crack and a puff of smoke - another girl fell over, wearing a bodysuit patterned after the American flag, a remnant from the Olympics?
One more body remained to be found - hidden in a deep couch, a man lay at rest, his nondescript suit undirtied. He glowed slightly with a yellow light, escaping in wisps through the megaphone he held.
The machinery in the centre of the room whirled to life once more, the vents in the ceiling, the walls, the floor bursting open. Papers came forth, little voting cards and pencils, a poltergeist with an electorate fetish. Over all this, a slow chime rang, a man's voice flowing into sorrow's song.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=paj15uphVwo
Consigned To Potter's Field:
Erich Zahn - Six: lynched
Shalmelo - Muse Of The Energetic March: drowned in semen
Dunadan019 - Erica America: shot
Simonwolf - Receiver: burning so bright
Today's song is In Power We Entrust The Love Advocated by Dead Can Dance. Vote in yellow for someone to be granted additional powers. Day 2 begins now.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p1PTExbqVjU
OooOOooooOOOOooOOOOooo
why are people always killing me?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IhnUgAaea4M
I'm only guessing. Any ideas, music fans?