May 3, 2017 15:54:45 GMT -5
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May 3, 2017 15:44:29 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 15:44:29 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"]  [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost pouted, rubbing at the sides of his arms furiously to create enough friction so that he could feel some warmth. He had been waiting for his partner for at least fifteen minutes now with the male nowhere to be seen. " It'd be fun, he said." Ghost muttered feeling the shiver run from his spine to his entire body. He felt like a chihuahua trapped in an ice box, cruelly abandoned by it's owner. His lip jutted out at the thought. It was pretty accurate.[break][break] The Phantom whined to himself almost sure that the cold was penetrating through his outfit. If he wanted to be penetrated, he knew at least three different ways of doing it. This was one that he'd rather not experience. Really, what was taking him so long? Ghost swiped at the air to bring up the menu, navigating quickly over to his friends list intending to message Catharsis. He hesitated for a second to maybe, just maybe, consider the other player's circumstance. Yeah, no. If he had to deal with the freezing temperatures, Cat was going to deal with him.[break][break] hey i think im dying  [break][break] Annnndddd sent![break][break] [break][break] catharsis [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 1/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 3, 2017 16:15:22 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 16:15:22 GMT -5
 that was you. Catharsis paused the movement of the owlbear when he heard the ding of a message, pausing to lift a hand to open the message. He stared at it for a moment, unimpressed and no one around to have to smile for. At least, not yet. He knew exactly what that message probably meant, because he knew he was late. Still, he didn't think he was that far behind and was honestly almost there. Ghost - who had no way to know any of that - was obviously just being a drama queen. Catharsis was anything but surprised. It was almost out of spite that he stayed still to type out his lazy response of, can u not do that? He'd be the first to admit he was having second thoughts as he neared the entrance of the dungeon. The biggest downfall to not drinking was that you couldn't really blame your bad decisions on being intoxicated. A shame. If Ghost was already there, well, then he'd just have to commit. Suppressing a sigh, he dismounted and headed on inside, shooting the guy a party invite from his friends list the moment he was inside. If Ghost wasn't standing right in front of him at the mouth of the dungeon, it'd at least make it easy to find. Before he was even done making the motions, he was regretting his life decisions. It was ... more than a little nippy in here. ghost EASY MODE 1/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 16:43:27 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 16:43:27 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost opened the message to read it immediately hoping for a reply along the lines of 'omw' or 'here'. Did he get it? No. Instead he got a sassy reply asking him if he could stop himself from dying. His eyes narrowed reading the message over at least three times before a party invite stopped him from hitting five. He smacked his lips together still feeling slightly offended that Cat had sassed him. The opportunity to be petty was staring right at him as his eyes jumped from accept to decline and back. His finger hovered over the screen, circling around until he finally decided on declining the invite. [break][break] What kind of man does he take me for?[break][break] Ghost shook his head, turning his attention over to his messages to ready a reply. He typed away quickly, oblivious to the red head behind him. A smug smirk crossed his face once he had sent it. He felt quite proud of himself and couldn't wait for the Empath to finally arrive so he could see the bitter look on his face.[break][break] D: no. im dead. u killed me.[break][break] He laughed gleefully as he sent another.[break][break] u committed a gr8 sin sass master. im too pretty to die. look at what u did. [break][break] catharsis [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 2/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 3, 2017 18:04:44 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 18:04:44 GMT -5
that was you. Catharsis stared down at the man as soon as his screen was dropped from his visual, and his eyebrows raised when he saw Ghost's finger hover over the accept and then the decline button. Really? He wouldn't actually- he did. Cat blinked hard, doing a double take but not really saying anything. He was too stunned that the guy would actually do such a thing right in front of him. In fact, it took a moment for him to realize that Ghost probably hadn't even noticed he was right behind him. The biggest hint was when he started snickering to himself as he sent messages Cat got to see get typed before he got to read them on his screen. Well, then. At least someone was having fun in the cold. He wasn't sure whether to be proud of how silent the owlbear was - probably more in reference to the owl part of the thing than the bear - or offended by the fact that he hadn't been noticed in his grand entrance. Fuckin rude. A peevish thought occurred to him, and he dug his heels in to pull the owlbear to rear up onto its hind legs. The creature did so, issuing a shrill shriek as it loomed just behind the Phantom. It would only be fitting to turn him white as a sheet, after all. Really, he was helping him live up to the part. ghost EASY MODE 2/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 18:28:18 GMT -5
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May 3, 2017 18:27:12 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 18:27:12 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost could feel his heart launch itself against the walls of his chest when a sudden screech made itself known. He didn't know what it was only, where it came from and it came from behind him. The surprise knocked him right off the rock he was sitting on. He fell forward, face first into the fresh, crispy snow. He pushed himself up immediately, crawling himself backwards as he stared eye-to-eye with...a bear? a owl? owlbear? The pale snow-covered Phantom couldn't help but stare wide-eyed at the beast. His chest heaved up and down in an irregular pattern trying to keep up with his head.[break][break] What? Was that really a thing?[break][break] He glanced at the Empath standing right next to it, calm and composed. Ghost quirked an eyebrow at him as the pieces came together. " Ha, ha, very funny," he spoke sarcastically. " Okay, so maybe I wasn't dead," he admitted with a shrug. He raised a finger, jabbing it at Catharsis' face from where he sat, allowing a slow pause. " But you tried to kill me! Murderer!" Ghost shouted dramatically, letting himself fall onto his back. His voice quivered, " what did I ever do to deserve this kind of treatment?" He began to wail. [break][break] catharsis [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break][ 3/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 3, 2017 18:50:05 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 18:50:05 GMT -5
that was you. It was a beautiful sight, watching his friend jump out of his skin while knowing for certain that he was going to be perfectly fine. He managed to keep a straight face right up until the point that Ghost acknowledged him, at which point he broke into a devilish grin and a laugh broke out from him. Lazily, he raised his hand to hit the owlbear with the back of it, dismissing the thing and not bothering to watch as the creature turned and lumbered away into a fade animation. There was nothing like being right. The Phantom was just being dramatic. He took a step towards him, but instead of offering him a hand up, he shrugged before speaking smoothly while he stared down at the guy through half lidded eyes. "Ah-ah. I can't be a murderer if it wasn't successful." He waved a finger at him, before finally offering his left hand to help the guy stand up. "Besides, I'm pretty sure I specifically remember asking you not to die. That's kind of the opposite."He had to admit, Ghost was being pretty funny. It was hard to want to dissuade him even if it was at his expense. ghost EASY MODE 3/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 19:12:53 GMT -5
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May 3, 2017 19:12:17 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 19:12:17 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost's frowned quickly turned upside down into a smile when Cat started laughing. That wasn't something he saw often. Even if it was at his own expense, it was still a good sight to see considering the only things they'll see next will be ugly monsters. He let out a sharp whistle to express how impressed he was with the owlbear. He didn't know much about them just the fact that they were a super rare find. [break][break] Ghost's nose crinkled under the small dust of snow that was quickly brushed off. It had reminded him that he was covered in the white fluff from head to toe. He shook himself off of most of the snow and brushed the rest away with his hands, starting with his hair. He hadn't even notice Cat approaching him until he heard the comment. Ghost scoffed playfully sprinkling some of the excess snow at his friend.[break][break] " Touché." He grinned from ear to ear, taking up the offer to hoist him back up and onto his feet. " Thanks." He patted off the last of the snow that was stuck to the pack of his pants with disdain. " Yeah, yeah. So what's the game plan?" Ghost asked distractedly, resending the party invited that he initially declined. " Just lead the way, kitty cat." [break][break] catharsis [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 4/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 3, 2017 19:56:51 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 19:56:51 GMT -5
that was you. Catharsis shrugged at the mention of a game plan, glancing back towards the entrance. "Honestly? I figured we'd just come in, grab some loot from the smaller monsters, and then leave with what we've got. Sound good?" He had no interest in coming face to face with any of the bigger nasties here, preferring instead to just get a moderate amount of money for only a little risk than, well, anything higher than that. He took a few steps forward, chuckling at the pet name. "I mean, unless you'd rather just go back now that you've waited this long?" He asked, voice soft as he looked back over his shoulder at Ghost, pausing. "And shouldn't you be leading the way, anyway? I'm a healer, you know." He put on his best attempt to feign vulnerability, letting a free hand fall down to his side. He wasn't sure what it was about himself that made people want to put him in the lead of a party, really. He was at least self-aware enough to know better. ghost EASY MODE 4/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 20:15:07 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 20:15:07 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] " Alright." Ghost purred at the idea of having to do less work for more. Catharsis wasn't cute normally, but when he puts his brain to use, he could look past the sour face. " I like that," he said happily, stretching himself out with a yawn. " Oh, almost forgot." Ghost swiped for his inventory, pulling out his rusted weapon with a grin. He tapped the cheap rod against his shoulder, waltzing himself in front of the door of the dungeon waiting for Cat to lead.[break][break] The reminder that Cat was a healer brought his expression down to neutral. Spinning the rod around, Ghost's lips puckered out as he pouted. " Fiiiinneee," he whined, " but you're walking next to me, not behind me, got it?" He stopped the rod's spin, pointing an end in Cat's face before drawing it back. He didn't wait for an answer since, it didn't matter either way. If Cat walked next to him then it'd be perfect and if he didn't, well, what was he going to do to stop it?[break][break] Ghost sighed, pushing the door open with his foot as he slowly extended his knees all the way til his leg was parallel to the ground. Ghost took the first step in, whistling a tune to himself that wasn't too loud nor too quiet. It was to fill the silence of the room that looked to be vacant save for the mounds of snow and icicles hanging off the ceiling. It was absolutely drab.[break][break] " You know, when I heard this place was like an ice castle I was really expecting something like Frozen™." [break][break] catharsis[break] he doesn't like people walking behind him idk he thinks it feels weird [break][break]
HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 5/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 3, 2017 21:22:24 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 21:22:24 GMT -5
that was you. The Empath blinked once at the demand he walk beside the attacker, but he shrugged. "Sure thing. Just watch where you point that thing." He needed to be closeby to be effective anyway, so that was fine. With a shrug, he strode forward to catch up and then match pace with the other man, glancing around as they entered the room. He frowned, not having expected everything to be ... empty? No, that didn't make sense to him. Where were the lower level monsters? "Frozen, huh?" He echoed. Of all of the movies with elaborate ice castles, that was the one that resonated with him? The kid's movie? He hummed for a moment, before glancing at the Phantom. "Did you watch a lot of movies with the kids in your ward?" This wasn't really the place to bring up that shit, but at the same time it felt better than pointing out how quiet and empty the room was. That seemed like a genre-specific no-no. Glancing around, he noticed there were different paths, and he slowed to a stop as he moved to grab his staff, pointing with his free direction in every way. "You wanna vote which way?"ghost EASY MODE 5/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 21:47:47 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 21:47:47 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost nodded with a happy smile he sure missed those kids and hoped to god they were fine. So far, he hadn't seen any in the game yet, mostly just teens and adults. He continued to whistle along with the tune from the song ' whistle' while they scoped out the first room. No surprise that they had come up with nothing aside from diverging paths. Ghost scratched at his head, rotating around to take a look at each. All the paths were identical and shrouded with a thick darkness that honestly, didn't give him a good feel. Then again, he supposed that was the entire point.[break][break] The Phantom gave a shrug when he was given the option to choose. He didn't play games enough to know what to do and what not to do when in dungeons. For all he knew, this could be a trap that they were walking into blindly. Then again, he did like traps; traps were good, traps are fun. He started to ease himself into a paced stride east, spinning his toy between his fingers. Cat did say he could choose (technically).[break][break] " How about you? What's your job like?" Ghost asked as he walked just to fill in the silence some more. He had been curious about it awhile and never recalled them ever getting to the topic the last time they spoke. Now was a good time as any to get to know the guy. " By the way, I chose east because north is 'never', south is 'slimy', and west is 'worms,'" Ghost chuckled lightly. [break][break] catharsis: tell me you remember that [break][break]
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May 3, 2017 22:22:40 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 22:22:40 GMT -5
that was you. For some reason, he'd never considered that the guy would turn the question back on him. Usually, the best way to keep the limelight off of himself was to focus on the other person; rarely did people care enough to ask after him if he'd asked the first question. He blinked, glancing at Ghost, before shrugging. It wasn't a personal topic. At least, it wasn't to him. It was probably fine. Who would he go one to tell? "Paramedic work? It's okay, I guess." He rolled a shoulder as they progressed through the ominous pathway. "I mean, some of it is really exciting or, uh, unbelievable." Boy, did he have some stories that would violate some confidentiality and privacy agreements. There were some things a man was just never going to unsee. "For the most part you're just doing a lot of babysitting about basic health information, you know? Holding a drunk's hair for them and driving them home if they can't get a ride."Not exactly what he'd signed up for, not that chasing the adrenaline rush had been why he'd been pressured into it in the first place. He blinked at the other man though. "Is that what they're teaching the kids these days?" That was kind of cute. He wondered if that meant Ghost liked food. Most people did, making it hardly an observation. Still, knowing that was why the guy had picked the path left him a bit more alert. He tried to do a little more listening than talking; he'd rather not have anything get the jump on them. ghost EASY MODE 6/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 22:46:19 GMT -5
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May 3, 2017 22:45:08 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 22:45:08 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] " That's...like being a glorified uber driver," he said bluntly. It sounded exactly like it from the way he described it. " You can't get mad at me for saying that," Ghost said quickly with a raised hand. He lowered his guard when Cat moved on to ask him about the word game he mentioned. Ghost nodded with a proud smile. " Yeah, I learned that from them. You know, I attended a private school full of other privileged kids. There, we learned about theoretics and history nothing creative or fun since those things were considered a waste of time."[break][break] " Working with the kids was like a learning experience that came so naturally to me. Those kids are smart, you know?" Ghost beamed. " They can tell you things that most adults wouldn't even know. Likeeee.." He tapped a gloved finger against his lip in thought. There were so many things he learned in the past that it was hard to choose just one. " Did you know that the plural of 'beef' is 'beeves'?" Ghost leaned in with a smug smile, his eyebrows raising up and down.[break][break] Before he got a chance to talk it over with Cat, a low rumbling sounded echoed through the long passageway. Nothing that he could make out as familiar in fact, he was only sure it was a monster. " Looks like we're headed straight towards it. Wonder how long this pathway is?" he asked nonchalantly. Whatever the monster was there was no guarantee that they were going to run into it. Even if they did, he was almost sure the echoes were making it sound more intimidating than it actually was. [break][break] catharsis [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 7/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 3, 2017 23:10:18 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 3, 2017 23:10:18 GMT -5
that was you. Catharsis shrugged at the mention of being, essentially, an uber. "Sure. Just charge more for and see even less of it." He said, glancing over at the man before looking up ahead of them again. It was strangely nice hearing the guy talk about something so ... positive. Bad for his energy levels, but calming. He'd never heard of the learning tool for directions, having a similar background to the guy. He guessed he could see it, although his biggest impression of the kids ward had been when he'd snuck in and convinced a handful of the kids that water was sticky. He'd basically been a kid too, but he'd gotten in so much trouble for that. It was unbelievable. He also had the distinct impression that maybe it wasn't the kind of story to share with this guy. He was about to comment on something to fill up the silence, but he stopped mid-syllable at the roar, frowning. "Yeah." He wasn't sure why he was whispering. "Let's just lure some of the smaller monsters and leave before we hit the bigger one. That sound good?" He asked. It had sounded like something that would work. They'd be fine. ghost EASY MODE 7/10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 3, 2017 23:53:07 GMT -5
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May 3, 2017 23:41:27 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 3, 2017 23:41:27 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost grinned, " sure thing," he said skipping along the snow-covered path leading them up to another room. Like the other, it was also covered top to bottom in ice with the ceiling made entirely of icicles. There was a bright light that reflected the icicles shimmering off of them, it almost blinding. Ghost shielded his eyes from staring at the cones of ice hanging off the top of the room instead, focusing more on what's ahead of them. [break][break] The room itself looked to be clear of anything worth noting and on the other end, a door with three identical rounded grooves. Ghost scratched at his hair deciding it was best to check out the weird door. Catching his foot on something, he nearly stumbled over falling face first again into the snow. Luckily, he caught himself by making use of his flailing limbs, falling on his rear instead. " Ugh, stupid rock," Ghost muttered glaring at a smooth object covered in ice and snow. He stood up sorely patting off his butt again.[break][break] A part of him knew it was petty to get back at an inanimate object, but he didn't care. Ghost brought back his leg to kick the ball elsewhere. To his surprise, it rolled out of the way with a small squeak. He tried once more almost sure that his eyes were playing tricks on him and this time, it rolled not only away, but around him over to Cat. The monster uncurled from it's ball-form into some sort of ice armadillo. It was timidly grabbing at the Empath's shoe lace looking up at Ghost with fear. [break][break] " It's...kinda cute." [break][break] catharsis [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 8/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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