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I could lend a hand if you want?

@XxLyraxX

That's a wonderful idea!

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MisterMisery Not bad. Makes sense that a boy raised on the farm would be courageous. If he can make friends with pig, maybe he can make friends with a crazy fish lady.

Venom Tuesday is fine...Oh wait today is tuesday. O.O

Blueflame did you have a picture for perseverance or Justice?

XxLyraxX Undertale grew on me. I used to not be into it...but that's really cause all my friends tried to shove it down my throat. But once I got to get into it on my own, I fell in love. Now I'm more obsessed with it then all of them. :P

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Extras - She has a very severe fear of spiders.

@XxLyraxX

"Oooooh really dear? Well that's a tasty looking character sheet you have there!"

XxLyraxX It does look very much fantastic! Can't wait to see how she will feel about the monsters once she discovers them. (P.S. Including that piece of info is up to you. We'll find out one way or another. ^_^)

Raddum Oh god the gender swapping....

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XxLyraxX Well what fine timing you have! By all means, patience is yours. That takes care of the cast!

So with @XxLyraxX Filling the final role, the countdown to the IC is underway. I would say expect it in the next couple days at the latest. If I find the energy, it could be up by tomorrow. I guess you should all comeback then and see! That said, Anyone who has yet to get a claim on a soul type, or anyone who has yet to express interest in joining, you have between now and the official start of the IC to speak up. All soul types are fair game, and if anyone wants to swap with anyone else, now's the time to do it.

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@Vesuvius00 may I be justice then if not then integrity

@Blueflame

Blueflame You mean @Venom since Venom has decided to go with justice. I'll go ahead and give you integrity, unless Venom is willing to negotiate with out. Again, if we get surplus members, You can be whichever you like.

In the meantime, it appears as though we have filled all the roles, accept for one; Patience......Which is ironic since we're going to have to be patient while we wait for someone to take the final role. I assume it's going to be @Vesuvius00 but he hasn't been on since yesterday. We might luck up and get some extra players. Then filling roles might not be an issue.

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Venom That's actually bloody hilarious! I guess you better start looking up synonyms for any words with the letter "J" in them at all...mr Justice whos name is Johnny Jetson Juhozafitz who like jelly and jam.

Laach Thank you for your character sheet. Lookin great! Also lookin like a trouble maker. XD

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_{@MisterMisery@Raddum@Ryougu@Venom@Blueflame@Laach@XxLyraxX@Vesuvius00}

Chapter I - Have a nice trip!

Waves of subtle warmth blanketed the humble town as the sun rose to its throne amongst the sparse clouds in the early morning sky. A chill loomed on the breeze as the coldness of morning slowly dissipated. It was the makings of a beautiful mid October day. Bells chimed loudly, echoing across the bustling campus of a local school house, signalling the end of breakfast period. A stampede of chattering students and the heavy patter of footsteps filled the halls and classrooms. Suddenly the somewhat distorted voice of the vice principal rang out over the intercoms as she cleared her throat to speak. "Attention students and staff! If your class was selected for the trip to Lake Ebott, please meet with your class at the rear of the campus. Buses will be waiting to load everyone. Do not board without your teacher! The selected classes will be--" The announcement went on, vaguely overshadowed by the dull roar of children across the school. Most everyone had known who was and wasn't going for a couple weeks now. Anyone who didn't either wasn't going anyway, or would soon find themselves in an empty classroom.

The rear exit of the school was made up of a wide driveway which merged into the staff parking lot, with the main path leading past the track and field into one of the bigger playgrounds. It had been about ten minutes before the playgrounds and cafeterias were clear, and a large horde of children had assembled at the rear exit gate. Just as promised, several long, bright yellow school buses lined the curve just outside the padlocked fence and continued around the corner. This was a large school and the rosters were big. Even though only a few classes made the list, there were still very many heads to account for. Many students wandered about, slowly being corralled into formation by the handful of somewhat stressed adults.

"We're gonna to need bigger buses..." Spoke a slender middle aged woman standing on the sidewalk just outside of the fence as she passed an anxious gaze over what was practically a small army. "There's about thirty to forty children per class here. Maybe thirty-somthin odd seats per bus at best. How were we supposed to fit them in these?" She asked, pulling a few loose strands of auburn hair that escaped her ponytail behind an ear. But her question went expectantly unanswered as, aside from the crowd of kids, it was only her standing there. Still, she reassured herself, straightening her blue, button down blouse, tucking a stray corner into her black, snug fitting slacks, and stepped toward the chain and padlock that held back the flood of excited children. Tightly gripping a clipboard in one hand and a ring of keys in the other, She took a deep breath before reaching for the lock...

Mr.Connors and his geology class seemed somewhat out of place here. No, it wasn't that he dressed himself like he was half asleep most of the time, or that his hair could be mistaken for a grayish brown birds nest. Rather, most of the classes going to Lake Ebott were gradeschool range. But his was the only middleschool class that even bothered signing up for the trip. Pushing a pair of thin glasses up on his nose, Connors almost felt embarrassed, looking out at how his students towered over most of the rest. He couldn't help but think back to how excited he was when he first heard about this trip. Mount Ebott has always been fascinating to him, being a sleeping volcano and all. He's always wanted to go with the idea of getting some interesting minerals or stones for his lectures. He only found out at the last minute that this was actually just a glorified picnic to the lake next door to it. Or at least that's how he felt about it. But this didn't get him down too much. The school year was coming to a close soon anyway so it's not like anyone's really missing out on anything that they can't be taught another day. With that in mind, let out a sign and accepted the situation. "Okay kids...I guess it's time for role call...Malcom?..."

A loud rattling screech hissed out of the metal gate as the small woman slowly pushed it aside, leaving a space just big enough to fit herself through. Standing amongst the crowd now, she pulled up a whistle that dangled from a string around her neck and took a deep breath. The piercing sound of the woman's whistle cut through the uproar, bringing a temporary quiet to the mass. "Alright everyone, we're about to start loading. Make sure you stay with your teacher and classmates at all times." She biefly looked down at the notes on her clipboard. "A few of you may be assigned to ride with the smaller middle school class due to space issues. Your teacher will let you know who you are so please do not ask to be moved. Now, the following classes are assigned to the following bus numbers, so listen closely..."

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I can't wait til you see what I have planned! That said, you would surprised how many times I've had to change out the word "determination" ever since the soul type system became a thing.
"You are filled with....uh.....a strong urge to...not stop...I guess."

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*undyne flees*

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