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Lariren Shadow · 08-01-2009, 11:00 PM

“Well that’s all the decorations,” Lari stated looking around the reception hall. The hotel everyone was staying in had let her and Mira rent the room for next to nothing. It might have had something to do with the fact that he was, to put it politely, a dirty old man. So now the large room was covered in green and black decorations, in the theme of their high school colors, with phantoms every few places for their mascot had been a phantom.

Mira was sitting down rubbing her foot. “Yeah, looks great,” she commented slightly sarcastically.

“Just because the hammer fell on your foot doesn’t mean you have to pout. It wasn’t even from that high up.”

“But it was your hammer that you dropped,” Mira pointed out.

“That doesn’t mean anything. Come on, let’s get some sleep before tomorrow.”

As the two left the hall they missed the three figures lurking in the corner. Slithering out of the shadows came three hooded figures.

“Looks positively disgusting,” one sneered.

“Looks like they spent most of their budget on renting the place.” Another stated blandly.

“I think it looks nice.” The other two turned to their companion, quizzical looks on their faces. “What? I always liked decorations…” She said meekly.

“Yes, we know, you were the one who kept putting up all the holiday stuff in the library.”

“Well people liked it, and it kept everyone from suspecting us!” She said defensively.

“Yes of course,” said their leader. He turned to his companions. “Now that we are here we have to make sure we blend it. We want to get back at this class so we have to infiltrate them from within. Steal the identities of some of the graduates. Should be easy.”

“Especially since we have the powers we sold our souls for,” the one who was neither the leader nor fond of decorations commented.

“Yes, that does help…now to plan our revenge. Good thing our trusted Snitch was in this class,” he said maliciously.

And so began the plotting of the Were-Librarians to get revenge on their least favorite class ever.

The Living:
Sally, Awkward Theater kid
Fea, Freshman comp professor/slave
Hakon, Something rather successful but keeps it to himself, like in high school
Boro, Nervous student teacher
Autume98, Computer geek who keeps to herself and no one really knows
Nerwen, Ex-cheerleader with a job that sounds horribly more glamorous than it is
Nessa Telrunya
Wilwa, Stay at home mom of 9
Nienna, Artsy kid that couldn't be dragged out of the art room so she stayed there
Mac, Shy kid
Shasta, Rebel with nothing to rebel against but still looks cool
Formendacil, Eater of Kraft dinners while getting his Doctorate in Inane Uselessness
Alonariel, Nurse who never sleeps
Brinn, The goth kid everyone is afraid of
Lari, Member of the Anne Boleyn Society
Mira, Profiler of serial killers

Night 1 has begun.

08-01-2009, 11:00 PM	#1
Lariren Shadow Ghost Prince of Cardolan Join Date: Jan 2009 Location: Where the day meets the night Posts: 607	Tol-in-Gaurhoth LXIX: Were-Librarians “Well that’s all the decorations,” Lari stated looking around the reception hall. The hotel everyone was staying in had let her and Mira rent the room for next to nothing. It might have had something to do with the fact that he was, to put it politely, a dirty old man. So now the large room was covered in green and black decorations, in the theme of their high school colors, with phantoms every few places for their mascot had been a phantom. Mira was sitting down rubbing her foot. “Yeah, looks great,” she commented slightly sarcastically. “Just because the hammer fell on your foot doesn’t mean you have to pout. It wasn’t even from that high up.” “But it was your hammer that you dropped,” Mira pointed out. “That doesn’t mean anything. Come on, let’s get some sleep before tomorrow.” As the two left the hall they missed the three figures lurking in the corner. Slithering out of the shadows came three hooded figures. “Looks positively disgusting,” one sneered. “Looks like they spent most of their budget on renting the place.” Another stated blandly. “I think it looks nice.” The other two turned to their companion, quizzical looks on their faces. “What? I always liked decorations…” She said meekly. “Yes, we know, you were the one who kept putting up all the holiday stuff in the library.” “Well people liked it, and it kept everyone from suspecting us!” She said defensively. “Yes of course,” said their leader. He turned to his companions. “Now that we are here we have to make sure we blend it. We want to get back at this class so we have to infiltrate them from within. Steal the identities of some of the graduates. Should be easy.” “Especially since we have the powers we sold our souls for,” the one who was neither the leader nor fond of decorations commented. “Yes, that does help…now to plan our revenge. Good thing our trusted Snitch was in this class,” he said maliciously. And so began the plotting of the Were-Librarians to get revenge on their least favorite class ever. The Living: Sally, Awkward Theater kid Fea, Freshman comp professor/slave Hakon, Something rather successful but keeps it to himself, like in high school Boro, Nervous student teacher Autume98, Computer geek who keeps to herself and no one really knows Nerwen, Ex-cheerleader with a job that sounds horribly more glamorous than it is Nessa Telrunya Wilwa, Stay at home mom of 9 Nienna, Artsy kid that couldn't be dragged out of the art room so she stayed there Mac, Shy kid Shasta, Rebel with nothing to rebel against but still looks cool Formendacil, Eater of Kraft dinners while getting his Doctorate in Inane Uselessness Alonariel, Nurse who never sleeps Brinn, The goth kid everyone is afraid of Lari, Member of the Anne Boleyn Society Mira, Profiler of serial killers Night 1 has begun. __________________ Choose treachery, its more fun!