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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 7, 2014 21:23:18 GMT -8
Gina - "I don't know enough about this record to trust it. Still, I don't want to leave behind anybody that's in trouble, and I don't want to miss any information that could lead us to Joseph and the other children. Let's all go upstairs and see if we can find anything useful before moving on." ((I will describe the room up the stairs in the near future. I'm too sleepy right now, though.  )) |
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Post by Trinity on Dec 8, 2014 20:05:42 GMT -8
Colleen, scoffing, -
"To be fair, we don't know much about this house either, yet look where we're standing..."
Zoe -
"Sorry..."
Sam -
"Hey, it's not like you decided to wait outside."
Gina -
"Girls, this is not the time."
Jake -
"At any rate, we won't get anything done by standing here. Not that I'm thrilled to explore a creepy ghost house.." |
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 12, 2014 21:34:02 GMT -8
Careful as everyone was not to touch the railing going up the stairs, dust still managed to find its way onto people's clothes.
On the upper level were a bathroom, a bedroom, and a closed door.
Adrian -
"I'd ask who wants to go first, but I already know the answer to that."
Sam and Zoe giggle sheepishly.
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 14, 2014 23:29:12 GMT -8
Again, Sam and Zoe were the first to go through the door with Ms. Thompson on their heels. Inside was not a conventional living space, but an entire town in miniature, set on simple wooden tables. Houses, streets, shops, even an orchard were accounted for, and all to scale. Every detail was carefully painted, down to each individual brick in a rustic home, to the gentle blush of blossoming milkweed.
Small wax dolls dotted various porches, cleared gutters while balancing on miniature ladders, and children ran down the streets. Even more could be seen working, relaxing, and canoodling within the buildings open backs.
Naturally, Zoe the fashion doll collector was eager to tour. In one house alone she could find children pestering a mother working in the kitchen, a tiny cocker spaniel destroying a quilt dragged from a bed, and a man furiously working at a type writer.
Zoe -
"Look! His little fingers are even stained with ink."
Adrian -
"That's actually amazing. I don't think anybody's here, though."
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Post by Trinity on Dec 15, 2014 17:59:07 GMT -8
Colleen and Jake followed not-so-eagerly. Jake's eyes widened at the meticulously crafted scene. Whoever set all this up, they must have had a lot of time on their hands.
Jake -
"Nice deducing skills there pal.."
Colleen rolled her eyes.
"..Anyways. Look at how intricately this is all set up. Maybe Vincent isn't completely wrong. This probably took a long time, so it's probably important. Wonder what happens if we smash it."
Zoe -
"Don't you dare! It takes miniaturists decades to finish crafting anything these things."
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 16, 2014 0:31:32 GMT -8
Gina -
"I'm not certain what you're hoping to achieve by moving pieces from their sets. I think we should head to school as we originally planned."
Sam -
"Aw, I'm not finished looking yet."
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 16, 2014 0:38:28 GMT -8
((Player instructions: See new post and edits. Have your characters decide what they want to do and take action as appropriate.))
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 22, 2014 17:44:59 GMT -8
(( Trinity - Ordinarily this would be where I would leave a placeholder for you, but your character decisions could be a game changer here. Please respond soon as you can.  )) |
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Post by Trinity on Dec 23, 2014 20:20:27 GMT -8
Jake saw Vincent go for the dolls.
"I don't think that's a good idea, man..."
Colleen -
"Yeah, let's get out of here. These dolls are givin' me the creeps."
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Dec 29, 2014 17:38:19 GMT -8
Vincent put his fingers to the figure standing on a ladder, but quickly pulled them back. Although the dolls appeared to be wax, the texture felt eerily similar to human flesh.
Gina -
"Let's go, everyone."
The group decided to forget the houses and filed out.
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