Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board

[ladyphoenix]

Clover heard the low growl in Ruby's throat and found herself staring at the girl pointedly, but remained quiet.
At the suggestion of checking on Koln, she shook her head, "Like I said before, Koln's a big boy. He's probably as tired as we are. Maybe he even went back to bed. Either way, you can go back if you want to. I need to speak to my Professor. Especially..."
She hated the thought!
"If we can't be in sunlight, this might be some of the last light that I ever have the chance to be in. I might as well get my confrontation with Professor Jones over with now. Whether or not you come is up to you."

(sorry I forgot about the professor lol)
Ruby gave herself a v8 and grinned sheepishly. "Your right, lets see your professor, Koln can wait hehe" Koln on the brain bugged her memory at the moment.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

(sorry I forgot about the professor lol)
Ruby gave herself a v8 and grinned sheepishly. "Your right, lets see your professor, Koln can wait hehe" Koln on the brain bugged her memory at the moment.

You gave yourself a vegetable drink?

 

[ladyphoenix]

It's a smack to the head like in the v8 commercials, lol

 

[izillama]

(Clover rolls her eyes, "Could've had a V8...") *duh*

 

[Strider_Koln]

Is drinking a V8 right now... when is someone gonna get Koln the hell out of Narnia??

 

[izillama]

Whenever Dave decides to progress the story. Now get the hell out of my wardrobe!

 

[Tale_Weaver]

He sighs and nods... "Ok.. I apologize for my rudeness... one song then sir, but then I really need to get back."

From the start I knew those girls would be the death of my character, especially Clover.

Koln

The joy seems to shoot right back up again inside of the satyr. "Oh joyous day! And this is definitely something worth celebrating! You won't be disappointed." Mr. Tumnus starts playing a melody that almost sounds familiar to you...maybe a psalm from church? He skips around as he plays and you find yourself being lulled into the tune with every note.

Will Save
1d20+6 → [7,6] = (13)

You find yourself slipping into sleep. You think to yourself 'I probably shouldn't even be awake still, it's still daylight'. You slip off into sleep as Mr. Tumnus continues to play his melody...

Yup, done man! It's all Aly's fault!

 

[Tale_Weaver]

University Of Denver

Koln

The joy seems to shoot right back up again inside of the satyr. "Oh joyous day! And this is definitely something worth celebrating! You won't be disappointed." Mr. Tumnus starts playing a melody that almost sounds familiar to you...maybe a psalm from church? He skips around as he plays and you find yourself being lulled into the tune with every note.

Will Save
1d20+6 → [7,6] = (13)

You find yourself slipping into sleep. You think to yourself 'I probably shouldn't even be awake still, it's still daylight'. You slip off into sleep as Mr. Tumnus continues to play his melody...

Yup, done man! It's all Aly's fault!

Koln

You find yourself inside a church, there is a feint melody playing that sounds exactly like the tune that Mr. Tumnus was playing to you. The church is completely empty except for two people who seem to be having a conversation at the front of the room. Both are dressed in robes. You can see that one is a man with slick black hair and the other is a woman with dirty blond hair in pigtails.

 

[Strider_Koln]

Koln

You find yourself inside a church, there is a feint melody playing that sounds exactly like the tune that Mr. Tumnus was playing to you. The church is completely empty except for two people who seem to be having a conversation at the front of the room. Both are dressed in robes. You can see that one is a man with slick black hair and the other is a woman with dirty blond hair in pigtails.

He sits up with a start, rubbing his eyes... was it all a dream? Perhaps he just dozed off again while at work...No.. it couldn't have been a dream... it was much too real... he slowly moves up the aisle to the front of the church, approaching the two seated in front. He knows what's going on....yep, Koln is privy to the conspiracy...

"So.. that damned microwave has been plotting against you two as well, hm?"

 

[izillama]

The College of Business was a rather large, stately building with many Corinthian columns adorning the front facade. It was three stories tall and consisted of endless hallways, dozens of dated, yet historical looking classrooms, and dozens more of professor's offices.
Professor Jones' office faced South and was one of only three offices in that hallway, the other two of which were not occupied at this time of day.
As expected, there was a light visible beyond the frosted glass door, signaling to Clover that her Professor was, indeed, therein.
'I still don't understand why he would take our story to the police. Was he trying to cause us trouble? Did he think he was doing good? And does he now know what we are? Vampires?'
Before knocking on the door, she looked over to Ruby and nodded at her reassuringly. Though she had found out only a little while ago that she was younger than the Almish girl by only two years, she still felt almost like a big sister to her. Maybe it was their difference in maturity? Ruby was constantly upbeat and chipper. Clover was more serious and cynical. Though Ruby was 20 and she was 18, Clover felt a need to protect the girl who had grown up in such a secluded setting in Wisconsin.
Finally, Clover knocked on the door and called out, "Professor? It's Angelica Edwards. May I come in?"