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[alias_savant]

[Word Assassins Players]

If you all are still interested and would like to come down to the lobby to pick your mark and your word, I'll be here all afternoon.

[/Players filter]

[Neal is down in the lobby and will be there all afternoon. He has two bags sitting on the couch next to him and currently has a sketch pad in front of him. He's not drawing anything special, just mostly occupying himself, but you're more than welcome to wander over and talk to him.

He's very friendly.]


[And this is the official start of the game! All assignments should be sent out -- if you haven't received a PM and think you should of, shoot me a PM or ping me on AIM @ iluvroadrunner6 and we'll sort it out. Most of the actual picking will be glossed over if you really want to play it out, because we don't want to give away who has who, but other than that it'll mostly be handwaved.]

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[signedlefthanded]

[Considering she has him, she lingers on a bit after she gets her word. Eventually she approaches, watching him sketch.]

You're an artist?

[alias_savant]

[shrugs]

Of sorts. I usually imitated more than I did my own art.

[signedlefthanded]

So you paint then? Studied at all?

[alias_savant]

I didn't study in a traditional sense. I've always loved art, so I learned to mimic what I saw in the paintings and the sculptures.

[huffythedragon]

[Spike is there man, looking SO EXCITED.

He's probably going to fail miserably at this as he has the stealth of a ton of falling bricks but whatever]

Hi. I'm here for the thing.

[alias_savant]

[smirks before nodding to the bags]

Pick one from each.

[huffythedragon]

[Spike grins, going ahead and picking his choices]

Awwwesome.

[alias_savant]

[grins a bit as he goes back to drawing]

Have fun.

[jetset]

[ he ambles on up some time after the announcement. ]

Hey. Neal?

[alias_savant]

[nods]

That's me.

[jetset]

[ he gives a nod in hello. ]

Jet. I'm here about the word assassins game?

[alias_savant]

Great.

[points with the end of his pencil to the bags next to him]

Pick one from each.

[action] sorry for being late. work was cruel >.<

[loves_osaka]

[ A tan teenaged wanders into the hall casually, he's wearing a jean jacket and a backwards cap bearing the letters 'SAX' on it. He saunters over to where Neal is as he's smart enough he doesn't need any arrows to point him in the right direction- though the bags he has are probably just as good as an arrow. ]

Yo.

no worries, i backtag forever

[alias_savant]

[nods as he turns to see him]

Hi.

[individuates]

[practically bounces over. This boy would make a terrible real life assassin]

Hi~! I'm here to pick up my assignment~!

[alias_savant]

[smirks a bit as he looks them over, before nodding to the bags next to him]

Pick one from each.

;_; being killed by computer issues.

[individuates]

[beams and rummages around in each bag, before pulling out a piece of paper from each one. There's a momentous pause before he opens each in turn...

...oh. He was hopinh for something a little more interesting. Oh well. Never mind~!]

So all I have to do is find the guy and get him talking, right?

/kicks it

[alias_savant]

Pretty much. Happy hunting.

[voice-dictated] (sometime after he's gotten settled)

[demonologist]

Excuse me, sir, but you sent me a message and I don't understand what it means.

[alias_savant]

[oh dear. Resident on a loss?]

Well, if you've gotten this message, it means you signed up to play a game called Word Assassins.

[demonologist]

A word game? I like games. May I still play? I don't think I could kill anybody, though. That would be wrong.

[alias_savant]

Oh, no -- we're not actually killing people. And you're more than welcome to still play.

What's your name?

[arealwoman]

Is there going to be a sign to recognise you with? [ But she's coming anyway ]

[alias_savant]

I'm the guy in the lobby with a sketch pad.

[hopefully that'll help]

[arealwoman]

And hopefully the only one.

[ Give her a minute to just actually get out her her room and off the sixth floor :\ ]