Nocturnum - Chapter I

[Velmont]

[SBLOCK=OOC]If the game move, it would be without me. It wouldn't be a good thing for my heath to go on two PbP board... I would like to push things foward, but presently, if I want to stay IC, I see no reason to go down. Steven is more of the follower type and after everyone tried to tell him his theory was incorrect, he will not take any initiative until something else come to help him proof there is ghost and teh governement is hiding them to the public

But I must confess this is a slow game compare to many other games on this board. But knowing Majin, it isn't him who will kill the game except with a godo reason. If we put a bit more effort, he will continue and hasten the post rate.

Come one Dhes, call Steven down there![/SBLOCK]

 

[ae1vart0n]

In his search, Roger eventually comes across the opening to the passage Benjiro discovered and heads down to meet the rest of the group.

[sblock]Oil painting. And I'm not getting my email notifications, which is throwing me off. Was surprised to see posts when I came on. Guess I'll have to start checking it manually.[/sblock]

 

[Majin]

Tuesday, May 16 2006 - 2:32 PM

Roger comes down into the basement, taking in the scene as his eyes adjust to the foreboding lighting. Doing a quick mental head count, he notices a new face, staring almost as if at odds with the rest of the group of people he already knows, a movie projector running noisily behind him.

OoC: Hipp - Gabe should be pulling up to the theater just about now.

 

[hippocrachus]

Gabriel found a spot only half a block down the street from the theater and thanked Tyche for his good fortune. Baltimore wasn't a city the young professor wanted to wander around alone in.
One of the only cities that can match D.C.'s phenomenal homicide rate... he thought to himself as he crossed the street and checked to make sure the Paradise was open before entering. He spotted a new face almost immediately; it would've been hard to miss someone dressed like a pimp in this area. Maybe in New York or California that sort of thing was common place, but Gabriel couldn't help but let his imagination go wild. Christ, I've been here for two minutes and my life is already in jeopardy.
Gabriel tipped his hat to the eccentrically-dressed stranger and passed out of the lobby into the theater room looking for and hoping to find Roger, who seemed astute if not a little nutty.

 

[Velmont]

Steven take another piece of wood that lay in a corner as Gabriel enter. "Hi. You've come back too I see. If you want, you could gives an hand and put all that in the storeroom. Poor Sara have so much job. But if you wnat to do as they other, they seem to have found some interest into the basement, over there." On that, he takes a second piece of wood and carry his heavy burden easily up to the storeroom, handling it with ease and agility.

 

[hippocrachus]

Gabriel nodded at the college linebacker and tried to think of a reason not to help that didn't make him seem lazy.
"You look to be doing a fine job; besides, it builds character or something," he said as he walked by Steven and turned his attention to the basement. Being slightly older had its advantages.

 

[ae1vart0n]

"Nice to meet you. Roger by the way. What did I miss?", the psychologist replies while moving down to join the group.

 

[Toptomcat]

Oh, I give up. I walk out of a secret door and nobody even acknowledges my existance, let alone says hello.
I'm outta here.

 

[hippocrachus]

[sblock=OOC]He has a good point, guys...
I'm thinking the game is dead in the water, Majin :\ [/sblock]

 

[Majin]

Looks like it guys. I'm sorry about this for anyone that may have still been interested, but that appears to be the case. Most of all I'm sorry to Toptomcat. Being as new to the boards like this you should not of had such a bad experience, so I apologize.