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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jul 28, 2014 17:29:42 GMT -8
"Sorry.." August attempted a high pitched girly voice."Oh oh, someone has just left good filming equipment in the foyer, unguarded and everything..."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jul 29, 2014 23:24:21 GMT -8
Raccoon- The raccoon noticed that something might have gone amiss, and goes for the second stash, dropping the can. Nothing worth looking at over here, but there must be food somewhere!
If threatened or spoken to by a non-vampire, he would make a wonderful CHUCKLE sound.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 6, 2014 0:31:46 GMT -8
Cameron- "ee!"
Lloyd- "Wh-what, whA?!"
CHUCKLE
The raccoon tapered off when he noticed the humanish things weren't really threatening. Also, THE MOTHERLODE! There was a huge but short plastic box thing tucked under the bed. Its lid was loose enough to let smells get out. Such smells!
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 6, 2014 3:35:19 GMT -8
August gave Cam thumbs up, he was pretty impressed by his acting skills too.
(( Thanks for the posting. @-Chris/Jara- As fun as the racooning around has been, could we please wrap it up so August and Cam can do their thing?))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 6, 2014 14:05:32 GMT -8
(that's been all me and my unavailability. frankly they couldn't have made much progress without me finding time to turn on more brainz anyway, for more than a month now.)
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 6, 2014 14:37:49 GMT -8
((No problemo, I understand.))
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Post by Dr. Jar on Aug 7, 2014 16:51:08 GMT -8
Raccoon- He made a hellbent dash for the container. The big creature was retreating! Now was his time!
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 9, 2014 3:42:38 GMT -8
The beasty deftly grabbed the lip of the plastic bin and easily pulled it out from under the bed - it was on wheels. Now. Knock the lid off and grab some snacks, or try to drag a two by five foot plastic wheely bin down the hall?
Lloyd- "Augh! God! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Cameron- "ugh."
Lloyd finally ran out of the room. They could hear him staggering down the hall as fast as he could. Cameron- "Whew. We won't have much time. Get the message first."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Aug 9, 2014 11:29:22 GMT -8
Raccoon- The raccoon began to eat as much as possible immediately. Mostly by chewing through the packaging. He wasn't a creature possessed of the idea of storing or hiding anything excess at the moment.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 9, 2014 15:21:56 GMT -8
"Right! Bombaroo!" August made his way into Lloyd's room without another thought. His eyes were bright and searching for Lloyd's cheesy powdered phone. Easy as a chook flapping it's wings.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 10, 2014 5:55:38 GMT -8
The raccoon was noisily snacking nearby, but August wasn't too shy about the terrible creature. Had he been raised around scary animals in Antearctos? Cameron kept half an eye on it, but the thing's work was done. Theirs was just beginning.
August found Lloyd's phone charging. Cameron roused his computer from its slumber.IGNORE DIS
Cameron- "Alright, let's see LookMail... SocialLink... Damn this is slow."
How fast can a raccoon eat? He has seven medium small bags of chips, a few bags of beef jerky (sealed too well to smell foody, but who knows?), and several short sleeves of mini-donuts in mixed packs of chocolate, cinnamon, and powdered.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Aug 10, 2014 8:32:06 GMT -8
Raccoon- The raccoon is pretty good at wolfing the food down. The amount of food he eats seems disproportionate to his body size. Will he explode?
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 10, 2014 17:20:51 GMT -8
August wasn't too fussed by wild creatures, he'd had hairier experiences in Antearctos. August was clicking onto Lloyd's Talkbank, it began to ring out when.. bloop.. a small red splash hit the screen. He suddenly registered that he wasn't feeling too good. Nope, not at all. He felt heavy and unwelcome his body pleading with him to leave the room right now. It sat heavily in his gut and his eyes stung as something wet dribbled from his eyes.
IGNORE DIS Nice graphic tho. "Shootfire... Uh, Cam? I don't feel.. so good...Ya know?"
((Bahaha you forgets about invitations, Chris. ))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 11, 2014 8:40:23 GMT -8
((OK, good catch but I thought of an out. I'll leave the posts as altered above as a testament to my effup, your catch, and your art.))
Cameron was intent on the computer and about to go for it, when he stopped at the door. Cameron- "I can't. Guh. Can you invite me?"
That's when August remembered Lloyd saying,
Lloyd a few months ago- "Come on up to my dorm dude, you can see some real editing in action."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 11, 2014 18:51:41 GMT -8
((You've made me cry blood tears .))
August laughed in relief, talk about lucky. Old Clancy really was looking out for them, it was like duck with a bread basket. It was funny the things you remembered. He'd never taken Lloyd up on that request and he was pretty sure it was sarcastic but it was hard to tell with Glennish folk. Damn Lloyd... " Ha! Invited! Come on in Cam, ol boy! Let's cause some havoc y'all." August found Lloyd's phone charging nearby, bombaroo. He picked it up going through contacts until he found Lloyd's Talkbank and pressed go. A characterless female voice intoned. "You have three new messages, you have one saved message..
Message received today at 5:04 pm: "Hi Lloyd, it Professor Stone here, just checking up on your little memorial video. It was so kind of you to offer. I'm sure it would have meant a lot to your friends."
Message received today at 1:44pm : " Hi Lolly, it's your mummy. Just letting you know nana Susie is coming on Saturday. I've baked you a lovely pie. I'm so sorry about your friends. Kisses!"
Message received at 8:35 am: "Yo Lloyd, how's the memorial thing going? Man I just had the best idea for our movie! Why don't we rehash some scenes from the dead guy's movie and add them for dramatic effect in the background. Hell, we could just ask old Stone for a copy of the original. Laters."
Message received at 5:42 am: "Uh Uh...I ..er.... This is warning from Dorien's... place, you're films are DOOOMED. Y'all should quit now, go into advertising. DOOMED, DOO-" August quickly clicked delete taking an inward sigh. Lloyd had heard it after all, but now all evidence was destroyed. August was sure he'd think it was just a prank. Hopefully.. "Done! How ya going, bud? Find that joke of a memorial yet?"
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