Today's session of Mayhem 201 was a mixed success, with several Threat Levels gained by the Ayanami sisters and more by Lucienne and Madeline. The two
couples were accompanied by Special Guest Tutor Erik Nos, an experienced warrior, who was quite pleased with their potential and rather disappointed that the
Rikti enemies were only simulations.
Another session is in the planning stages, interested students please post your schedules here so we can coordinate.
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Sucrose Octanitrate.
Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make
anything explode.
Kawaiiko-chan is simply bouncing up and down in place at the thought of a class outing. Although she has advanced readily through the coursework, she has yet
to engage in any group activities with fellow students, and the very idea makes her squee. Early evenings, Eastern Daylight Time (5-8 pm), currently have the
best chance of openings.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
Miss Calypso takes the early afternoon for her more controlled workouts at the school gymnasium, but likes to follow that up with a nice, leisurely run the
cityscape. She recently decided to move her parkour training to a more industrialized zone, and can be found around Sharkhead. (Translation: I don't get
home until 6pm CST. Give me a time and day after that, and I'll try to be there.)
Ebony the Black Dragon
http://ebony14.livejournal.com
"Good night, and may the Good Lord take a Viking to you."
Slaughter-chan is ready and eager for some extracurricular activities. Her course load leaves her with little free time during the week, at least not until
the evenings (6pm and later, Pacific time), but she doesn't have anything scheduled for the weekends yet and would like to get to know her classmates
better. Really, this new school isn't so bad -- a little odd, but not bad -- but she's starting to get tired of the pranks with the red paint everyone
keeps pulling on her, and the blank spots in her memory, too. It's probably just stress. A good outing with some new faces would probably help that...
--sofaspud
--"Listening to your kid is the audio equivalent of a Salvador Dali painting, Spud." --OpMegs
[is reminded that I really need to roll my DHH character on virtue. I should be free most days (not Monday or Tuesday) after 5:30ish pst]
-Terry
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"so listen up boy, or pornography starring your mother will be the second worst thing to happen to you today"
TF2: Spy
It's sounding like a late evening EST is going to be the way to go. Friday or Saturday would seem to be our best choices... given that this is outside of
Kawaiiko-chan's preferred time range, I'd like to ask when she would be available for that kind of evening play. Assume gathering around 6P/9EST, and
an actual start time of 6:30 PST / 9:30 EST, with a minimum 2-hour window of actual play.
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Sucrose Octanitrate.
Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make
anything explode.
At least for the immediate future -- as in this or next weekend -- Friday and Saturday are iffy, because we likely will be at my parents' house. I may have
to sit out the first couple get-togethers.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
I would like to join in, but my laptop is still on the fritz. So I'll be absent til I can get stuff working again. Regardless, the times listed so far are more or less good for me.
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The Master said: "It is all in vain! I have never yet seen a man who can perceive his own faults and bring the charge home against himself."
>Analects: Book V, Chaper XXVI
Given that friday night is planned to be a Movie Night of the Star Trek variety, I'm going to peg us for Saturday, then. Bob, Kawaiiko-chan is welcome to
join if you're able to make it, and we'll try again for next week.
I'll be honest, though, it will not be possible for me to schedule anything starting before 10 PST / 7 EST on a weekday. Just assume it's not doable.
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Sucrose Octanitrate.
Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make
anything explode.
We will be away on Saturday, so another time.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.