"Hah. Fifty?! To switch out all the lights in the school?! Wit hno-one noticing? Yeah... I'm heading to the principle."
“A hundred!”
"Eeeeehhh... There's a lot of lights. I'll need more than that."
“Two hundred.” He groans.
"... I'll need more than that to stay silent. I mean, it's quite nice being able to just pop on over to the principles office and tell on you."
“Five hundred! I really regret asking for your help.”
"Hah. You can do more than that."
“Seven and fifty.”
"Really. That's the most you have to offer?"
“A thousand!”
"Mmmmm... That can't be the most you have... I mean, you're trying to orchestrate a school-wide party. Surely you got some more cash on ya..."
"... Three thousand. That's my offer."
“Two thousand.”
"Alright then, I'll be heading to the principles office."
“I don’t need you to screw them on. I can screw them myself.“
"Well, now I know of your little plan, though. So, three thousand dollars is all that's keeping it from flopping to the ground."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*Idk. Although you can do the party one. Briar is planning a BIG party.*
<Synth? Alrighty, then.>
Construct module S4N7H was helping a Mythic to organize its belongings when it heard talk of a Party. Of course, after the mention of the party, Synth took over, and is currently serching for the location of said party/party planners.
Briar is coding something in the library.
Synth strolls in, although hesitating at the door, because, well, his speakers aren't exactly "quiet." He eyes Briar, but sees the party plans and strolls right in.
"Yo Yo Yo!/////Party Planning Mix/////What Have We Here? Hosting A Party?" he says this strangely quietly.
“Who told you? You can’t tell anyone. We’re keeping it secret from the teachers until it’s time.”
"The Black Dragon With The Messy Room! Secrets Ain't Fun, You Know. ////Womp Womp//// But Teachers Can Be Worse. Always Breaking Up Parties/No One Likes That! ////8-Bit B-Bit Vibes//// Some Are Old-School, Though, And Retro Is The Way To Go! Need Any Help?"
“Yep.”
"What Else Do You Need?////Proud Fanfare//// I Do Soundtracks, Among Other Things. All This Music? I Make It Myself. ////Inquisitive//// But You Seem Like You've Done So Much. Is There Something You're Missing?"
“There’s a lot of stuff I need to do. I need to write the code for the lights, I’ve got to screw on the lights, I’ve got to find music…”
"Code? You're A Coder? That's Tough To Do. Almost As Tough As Music. Do You Work Alone?"
“I could use some help.” He admits.
"Oh. Well, Unfortunately, I Am Not That Great With Coding.////Womp Womp//// I Mainly Learned Musical Coding. Model S4N7H, My Factory Model, Is Good With Code; However, He Might Be Unwilling To Help.////Womp Womp//// I would Be Willing To Learn More, In The Interest Of Making A Better Party."
Tekka is tending to his personal garden (tall lanky fox shifting Twink)
Smolder is walking through the school in his humanoid Brass Dragon form. (Short pyromaniacle Dragon)
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Hah. Fifty?! To switch out all the lights in the school?! Wit hno-one noticing? Yeah... I'm heading to the principle."
“A hundred!”
"Eeeeehhh... There's a lot of lights. I'll need more than that."
“Two hundred.” He groans.
"... I'll need more than that to stay silent. I mean, it's quite nice being able to just pop on over to the principles office and tell on you."
“Five hundred! I really regret asking for your help.”
"Hah. You can do more than that."
“Seven and fifty.”
"Really. That's the most you have to offer?"
“A thousand!”
"Mmmmm... That can't be the most you have... I mean, you're trying to orchestrate a school-wide party. Surely you got some more cash on ya..."
"... Three thousand. That's my offer."
“Two thousand.”
"Alright then, I'll be heading to the principles office."
“I don’t need you to screw them on. I can screw them myself.“
"Well, now I know of your little plan, though. So, three thousand dollars is all that's keeping it from flopping to the ground."
“Actually, you don’t know my whole plan. Nope.”
"Well, I know enough that I could tell the principle."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*Idk. Although you can do the party one. Briar is planning a BIG party.*
<Synth? Alrighty, then.>
Construct module S4N7H was helping a Mythic to organize its belongings when it heard talk of a Party. Of course, after the mention of the party, Synth took over, and is currently serching for the location of said party/party planners.
Briar is coding something in the library.
Synth strolls in, although hesitating at the door, because, well, his speakers aren't exactly "quiet." He eyes Briar, but sees the party plans and strolls right in.
"Yo Yo Yo!/////Party Planning Mix/////What Have We Here? Hosting A Party?" he says this strangely quietly.
“Who told you? You can’t tell anyone. We’re keeping it secret from the teachers until it’s time.”
"The Black Dragon With The Messy Room! Secrets Ain't Fun, You Know. ////Womp Womp//// But Teachers Can Be Worse. Always Breaking Up Parties/No One Likes That! ////8-Bit B-Bit Vibes//// Some Are Old-School, Though, And Retro Is The Way To Go! Need Any Help?"
“Yep.”
"What Else Do You Need?////Proud Fanfare//// I Do Soundtracks, Among Other Things. All This Music? I Make It Myself. ////Inquisitive//// But You Seem Like You've Done So Much. Is There Something You're Missing?"
“There’s a lot of stuff I need to do. I need to write the code for the lights, I’ve got to screw on the lights, I’ve got to find music…”
"Code? You're A Coder? That's Tough To Do. Almost As Tough As Music. Do You Work Alone?"
“I could use some help.” He admits.
"Oh. Well, Unfortunately, I Am Not That Great With Coding.////Womp Womp//// I Mainly Learned Musical Coding. Model S4N7H, My Factory Model, Is Good With Code; However, He Might Be Unwilling To Help.////Womp Womp//// I would Be Willing To Learn More, In The Interest Of Making A Better Party."
"Yeah, uh, sorry, I can't stay for long, I need to find Smolder! Aw geez, hopefully he hasn't commited any crimes or exortion or arson yet..."
"Oh. Crimes. Fun. Should I be worried?"
"Um. Yes. Maybe. Hopefully not."
"Well, let me put it like this: do we need to do a full-scale manhunt to make sure this Smolder dragon doesn't destroy the school?"
"... Probably not."
"Well, that's certainly-- wait. Probably not?"
"Probably."
"Um, Why not definitely? Has he done something like this before?"
"Welllllll... He has commited arson multiple times before both at home nad on Vinstreb grounds..."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Hah. Fifty?! To switch out all the lights in the school?! Wit hno-one noticing? Yeah... I'm heading to the principle."
“A hundred!”
"Eeeeehhh... There's a lot of lights. I'll need more than that."
“Two hundred.” He groans.
"... I'll need more than that to stay silent. I mean, it's quite nice being able to just pop on over to the principles office and tell on you."
“Five hundred! I really regret asking for your help.”
"Hah. You can do more than that."
“Seven and fifty.”
"Really. That's the most you have to offer?"
“A thousand!”
"Mmmmm... That can't be the most you have... I mean, you're trying to orchestrate a school-wide party. Surely you got some more cash on ya..."
"... Three thousand. That's my offer."
“Two thousand.”
"Alright then, I'll be heading to the principles office."
“I don’t need you to screw them on. I can screw them myself.“
"Well, now I know of your little plan, though. So, three thousand dollars is all that's keeping it from flopping to the ground."
“Actually, you don’t know my whole plan. Nope.”
"Well, I know enough that I could tell the principle."
“You’re already getting money. If you tell, you won’t get any money.”
"... And you're giving me 2,000. My silence will cost 3,000."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Dunno.” Quincy groans.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Oh. Well, Unfortunately, I Am Not That Great With Coding.////Womp Womp//// I Mainly Learned Musical Coding. Model S4N7H, My Factory Model, Is Good With Code; However, He Might Be Unwilling To Help.////Womp Womp//// I would Be Willing To Learn More, In The Interest Of Making A Better Party."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
Smolder is walking through the school in his humanoid Brass Dragon form. (Short pyromaniacle Dragon)
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Actually, you don’t know my whole plan. Nope.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“And Adiline is my girlfriend not Elianea.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Well, I know enough that I could tell the principle."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Um, Why not definitely? Has he done something like this before?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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“I’ll teach you.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Welllllll... He has commited arson multiple times before both at home nad on Vinstreb grounds..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“You’re already getting money. If you tell, you won’t get any money.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Urgh…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*I can rp. Quincy got infected with magical goo.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“What do you mean by ‘Urgh?’”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Oh!////Grateful Music//// Now?" it swivels its head back and forth.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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"... And you're giving me 2,000. My silence will cost 3,000."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Wha- wha- what the (gp)? He's still allowed to attend Vinstreb?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)