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All the Eights (Closed)
WHO| Vriska and All of District Eight who want to take part!
WHAT| Vriska going around stealing all the District Eight Jackets/Patches as humanly possible.
WHEN| Week 1-2
WHERE| Various places around the arena.
WARNINGS| Languagemostly Vriska and Giant Spiders.
[OOC: This is a generic post to keep all this in one spot. When you tag in, specify where they are for the stalkings.]
The young troll bolted down the street, leaving behind the poor sap she had just bludgeoned over the head with a rock and jacked his jacket. Too easy.
"Suck it, loser!" She crowed back, laughing as she ducked down an darkened alley.
Taking a moment she looked down at the over-sized jacket she had draped around her shoulders. There stitched over the chest was the District Eight patch and she dragged her fingers across it, tracing the number lightly. Eight. A faint grin appeared on her lips as an idea flickered across her mind. What if she went around and took all the eights? Heh! Wouldn't that be fun? Putting her in District Four........ She'll show them where she belonged.
With her mind make up, she tugged the jacket around her proudly setting off back out into the fog to see what other shit she could stir up.
WHAT| Vriska going around stealing all the District Eight Jackets/Patches as humanly possible.
WHEN| Week 1-2
WHERE| Various places around the arena.
WARNINGS| Language
[OOC: This is a generic post to keep all this in one spot. When you tag in, specify where they are for the stalkings.]
The young troll bolted down the street, leaving behind the poor sap she had just bludgeoned over the head with a rock and jacked his jacket. Too easy.
"Suck it, loser!" She crowed back, laughing as she ducked down an darkened alley.
Taking a moment she looked down at the over-sized jacket she had draped around her shoulders. There stitched over the chest was the District Eight patch and she dragged her fingers across it, tracing the number lightly. Eight. A faint grin appeared on her lips as an idea flickered across her mind. What if she went around and took all the eights? Heh! Wouldn't that be fun? Putting her in District Four........ She'll show them where she belonged.
With her mind make up, she tugged the jacket around her proudly setting off back out into the fog to see what other shit she could stir up.