>>37843324
"Oh it was a bad year anyways" I say tossing the remaining glass over the edge "So how about we start talking, see I think we can make wonderful partners"

*Bang*

"I'd ask you not to shoot at me before my assistant here has to make a mess of things" I say as Horsefur walks up next to me, double the amount of agents flanking him as my dear guest brought.

"Fine" He says removing the magazine from his gun and tossing it over to horsefur "Now If you'd care to tell me which one of your bastards attacked my children"

"Oh, and why does that matter?" I ask placing my head in my hand "I thought we were to discuss a future alliance from the letter you sent me"

"Why would you think I want to associate with those who kill for money alone?" he asks "in fact how did you even get that from the letter?"

"Seemed friendlier than most letters I get" I say shrugging

"No, just no" He says rubbing his forhead "All I want is justice for the children killed and I'll leave you and yours alone"

"Justice?" I ask "why are we talking about justice, I thought we'd be talking about setting up permanent paths of contact by now"

"Are you senile or just insane?" He asks squirming in the chair, trying to find a place that doesn't hurt his ass, there is none "Three of yours attacked a training camp of ours, and killed all three instructors and some of the students within, unprovoked"

Horsefur laughs under his mask, his lense flickering as he does so

"Oh no hard feelings about that, just a job" I say "and if you do have hard feelings, I'd like to remind you of these".

I snap my fingers and two agents bring forth the damming evidence, placing it on the table and opening it up, revealing the nuns garments and the bundle of swords. the man stares at them angrily.

"You..." He growls "monster, you could've sent the bodies back at least"

"You hit us first, we just pushed back, not our fault the one who did the pushing did it with a syringe and a bullet" I say shrugging
cont

>>37843369

"You still killed our innocents" He says "how will you worm your way out of that to deny me my justice?"

"It was a job, we don't care who we kill" I sigh "someone must have had a reason for wanting them dead, I don't know, maybe you should discipline them more, then maybe we wouldn't have to kill them"

"How can you take this so lightly, children died!" He shouts standing up, rubbing his behind.

"And children died when you sent the nun" I say shrugging "though some of those killed were killed by my own, but hey, what can you do?"

"And you let them live!?" He asks as his little hooded friends gasp in surprise

"Well it weeded out lesser killers and brought to light the more skilled of them" I say "which is wonderful, for me at least"

"You are insane" He says rubbing his forehead "look all I want is the one who killed mine, and I nor mine will ever bother you or yours again"

"No, they did nothing wrong" I say "they did what they're training to do, they killed, for no reason but money, and if you cannot accept that, then you can get the hell off my ship, before I get angry"

"You'll regret this" He says glaring at me as he wipes water from his coat
"1" I say, my agents loading their rifles

"You wouldn't dare" He says smiling smugly

"2" I say

they take aim. his eyes go wide

"3"

they fire as my guests flee, not knowing they were firing blanks. I smile and lick some of the wine from my hand as I hear their boat speed off into the night.

"Well that went well didn't it?" I ask horsefur

"Hehehe, yes, yes it did" He says nodding as he stares at our fleeing guests

Choose
[] Layla miller vision
[] Elizabeth Miller vision

>>37843391
>[] Elizabeth Miller vision

>>37843391
>[] Elizabeth Miller vision

>>37843391
>[] Elizabeth Miller vision

>>37843391
[X] Elizabeth Miller vision
New lease in life and first day in school so we cant be late for classes.

>>37843391
>[] Elizabeth Miller vision

>>37843391
>[] Elizabeth Miller vision

>>37843391
>[] Elizabeth Miller vision
New girl on the block, she's nice just watch out for her sister.

"Sister?" I ask as I look in the smoke filled kitchen

"Yes?!" I hear her shout back as more smoke pours into the rest of the room.

"What are you doing in there?" I ask

"Not trying to make Napalm?" She says slowly "Yes, most definitely not making something that could potentially burn this whole building down if I mess it up, not at all noooope"

"I should go now shouldn't I?' I ask as I back up to the door

"Probably for the best" Layla says coughing "not that there's anything dangerous in here of course"

"Right" I say opening the door and rushing out it, taking a deep breath of clean air to get that taste out of my mouth. I sigh and pull my empty backpack over my shoulder as I look around. No one's really in the hall right now, but that's probably because they're asleep or out right now.

I smile and walk down the hall, first day of my new life, I mean as a possibly insane killer I have to at least try and enjoy myself, I think I mean Layla really wasn't making much sense when she was telling me about life here, so I'll just assume she meant cheer up.

I see a older boy sniffing the air and covering his nose. I sniff my arm...great I smell like gasoline now and I can't take a shower because Layla may be about to set the room on fire, by accident I hope at least.

I think her girlfriend left earlier to go do something, not sure, though It would explain why my sister was trying to make Napalm in the kitchen. I walk down the stairs and in the lobby. The women in the military grade armor nods at me as I walk to the door. I smile and step outside on to the damp ground.

Well, time to see if I'm in anyway cut out for this kind of stuff.

What do I do?
[] Go to a class (CQC, Stealth, art, explosives, poisons, firearms, disguise, PE...)
[] Request office
[] Explore the school (infirmary, forest, orchard, beach, abandoned buildings, tunnels)
[] try and talk to someone
[] try and stalk someone 1d20
[] write in

>Vomit hellfire into jar made of special glass
>Cap it
>Throw jar at plebians
>Laugh as they burn

Hellfire grenades, anyone?

>>37843784
>[] Go to a class (whichever class does Arson.)
Eli is a fire bug after all.

>>37843784
>[] Request office
I think she would benefit from having a gun, no?

>>37843784
>[] Go to a class (Explosives)

Pretty fire...

>>37843784
>[] Go to explosives class
>[] try and talk to someone

>>37843784
>class: explosives
Lets see how many people she maims on her first day.

>little sister likes fire
>Layla makes napalm
Its nice how she shows she cares.

Any bets as to Elizabeth ending up a fire witch?

>>37843784
>[] Request office
flamethrower.

When Layla has stopped experimenting for the day, she should probably try teach her little sister poisons.

>>37843815
>>37843877
I agree, she should probably get a gun for herself.
As supplement for the arson.

I think Layla said something about needing to be crazy to survive here, then again I think she may have been messing with me, not really sure, I was half asleep when she started rambling.

I sigh and shrug, well either way I guess that Fraust guy was pretty crazy, not to mention his class seemed the most entertaining, so I'll go there first. I walk down through the crowd of students and towards the blasted field. I can smell gunpowder on the air as I walk towards it and I can see the one armed teacher firing what looks like a flintlock rifle as I get closer to the field.

He puts it down and walks to a set of boxes, where a few other students are gathering around, I guess I have to go there. I walk up there and he sits down on a throne made of boxes marked with the words "Explosives, do not open, property of Mike Fraust"

He spots me and smiles as I sit down.

"Ah if it isn't the clone" He says "Well lets see if you share my star pupils skill with this stuff, now today, we'll be making pipe bombs, and I know I've taught this before, but there's a prize to the one who can make the most impressive bomb, so begin"

He pulls down and small projector screen with details on making a pipe bomb, I stare at it wondering if it's real for a moment, before shaking my head and noticing several tables lined with very sinister looking ingredients.

I gulp and walk over to one, taking one last look at the projector screen.

Roll 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>37844044

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>37844044

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>37844044

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>37844044

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37844044

By the by, is that informant guy still alive?

Okay I think I have to put this here...no that doesn't look right, maybe if I put some gunpowder in it'll look right...now it's just a tube with powder in it, wait if I put the cap there....Yeah that looks kind of right? maybe it could use more black powder...wait where do these metal balls go? I think I skipped a part...well it can't go to wrong can it, I'll just put them on the top then...okay the cap fits...WAIT I forgot to put the fuse in.

I cut a small hole in the top and push the fuse in as far as I can. I shake it and smile, Well it certainly feels right...I think. I grab a marker and write

"Elizabeth Miller" On the side and hand it in to the teacher, He puts it on a stack of several others and stands up, taking the stack with him as it goes.

I cover my ears as he begins to toss them into the field after lighting them

the first two he throws fizz harmlessly

the second bursts into such wonderfully beautiful flames.

the third and forth explode slightly

the fifth and sixth blow up better than the last to

He tosses mine up in the air, and then lights it, tossing it as far as he can. it hits the ground and...

the front of it explodes with a loud bang, pushing the rest of it away.

He stares at it and smiles

"Well, you made a one shot gun, that's somewhat impressive I guess" he says giggling "...actually that gives me an idea...class dismissed"

The other students shrug and walk away in a few groups talking to eachother as the teacher goes to the tables and begins to fiddle around with the things on them.

What do I do?
[] talk to him
[] Go to a different class
[] explore
[] Try and sneak around
[] requests
[] Wonder what you did wrong
[] write in

>>37844283
What informant guy?
Maxwell?
Yeah he is.

>>37844292
>[] talk to him
>Ask him how to make more fire in the explosion

>>37844292
>try and make friends

>>37844292
>[] talk to him
How to make fire bombs, or what this anon says >>37844310

>>37844292
>>37844310
seconding

>>37844292
>[] talk to him
How to make fire bombs

>>37844292
>>37844310
This

>>37844310
>>37844292
This plus how to make fire bombs.
Fire is pretty.

I should ask the teacher for some pointers before I go, I walk up and touch him on the shoulder missing the arm.

"WHAT, CAN'T YOU SEE I'M CREATING ART" He says turning to face me, his eyes wide. I take a step back, my legs shaking slightly before I take a breath a swallow my fear


"Uh, I was wondering how you'd make firebombs" I say

"Oh, a little firebug are ya" He says rubbing my head with his one hand "Well it's actually quite simple, all you need to do is get an accelerant in their, preferably liquid, napalm works the best, but anything will do, gasoline, alcohol, oil, anything, just so long as it burns, and burns well, otherwise, you can go as wild as you want with it"

I nod, as I try and remember his advice as I walk off.

Explosives Skill unlocked

I look at the blue sky as a few clouds pass by and I take a nice deep breath.

What do I do now?
[] new class
[] Go somewhere on campus *Jobs, Requests, dorms, infirmary*
[]Try and make friends
[] Explore
[] try and stalk someone 1d20
[] write in

>>37844496
>Requests

>>37844496
>[]Try and make friends
Remember guys she's not Layla caliber insane, her having friends is a thing.

>>37844496
>[]Try and make friends
Let's not be like sister

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>37844496
>[] new class

alternatively, >>37844517

>>37844496
>Try and make friends
We shall be the one who talks to people.

>>37844536
and forgot to turn off dice. At least it wasn't a 20

>>37844517
I would think she would want to get at least some weapon before talking to the crazy killer people.

>>37844564
Please all she needs to do if they threaten her is say who her sister is. Layla is pretty much a monster in everyone's eye. Plus eye gouging and groin kicking are quick ways to by escape time.

>>37844594
>Please all she needs to do if they threaten her is say who her sister is.
Would still help making herself feel safer, is all I'm saying.
She needs to get one sooner rather than later anyway, so we might as well get it out of the way.

>>37844496
>Requests

Well, I guess I should try and make some friends here besides My sister and Maria. I look around, okay just need to find someone who looks like they won't stab me for looking at them.

Okay that one's covered in blood, so I should avoid him.

I look near towards the beach and see a girl around my age standing there, staring out at the waves, she doesn't seem to bad from here, I think.

I look towards request and see a girl with red hair, her hand's covered in bandages, punching at the air, maybe her?

I look over towards the the trees and see a boy with glasses napping under one of them, a book on his lap.

Which do I go to?
[] blood guy
[] Beach girl
[] Punchy girl
[] four eyes

>>37844759
[] Punchy girl

>>37844759
>[] Punchy girl

>>37844759
>[] Beach girl

>>37844759
>[] four eyes
inb4 he's the worst f the lot.

>>37844759
>[] Beach girl
>[] Punchy girl

>>37844759
>[] Punchy girl
I like redheads.

>>37844759
>[] Punchy girl
Time to get our meat shield

>>37844809
Four eyes, zero soul, anon.

Fire and Melee teammates seems like it wouldn't work well. We're going to accidentally burn her..

>>37844828
Thats hardly true, Maria has glasses and she got two.

>>37844759
>Punchy girl
Why not

>>37844848
Just a matter of coordination.
We don't 'need' to burn the people that are that close.
Little Elizabeth just has to be creative.
And we won't be using fire all the time, anyway. Just as Layla doesn't always use poison.

>>37844884
Fire rockets.. flame thrower. Maybe build her some gauntlets that torch people. Incendiary rounds.

>>37844933
>Incendiary rounds.
We need to get a mission with these guys from the Guild of the twisted rose, for their sunburst rounds.

>>37844759
>[] Punchy girl
also a quick question. which of the magical girls quest is the crossover one?

>>37844947
There is only Unfortunate magical girl quest.

>>37844947
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Unfortunate%20Magical%20girl%20quest

Cross over thread is

Unfortunate Magic Girl Quest 13: The cat of ill Omens

>>37844985
thank you

>>37845005
There is also another instance of cross over earlier but I forget which thread it is. Long story short they're the people who were in Layla's castle.

>>37845032
7: Labyrinth of the witch
Mins labyrinth connects there, we got a short reference to that here with the door Layla saw.

Well the red head seems nice enough, I guess. I walk over to her and watch her kick and punch at the air for a few moments before she stops and stares at me from the corner of her eye.

"What do ya want shorty" She says her short red hair shifting slightly in the wind as she flexes her fingers

"Uh just want to talk" I say smiling "My name's Elizabeth Miller"

Her eyes go wide for a moment and she smirks

"Oh I think I've heard about you, say is it true Your sister burnt down an entire compound to get ya?" She asks smiling

"No, just a few people" I say "though it looked like it'd burn really nice"

"Oh" She says "well My names Katherine, Katherine Greens, pleasure to meet ya"

"So what are you doing here?" I ask

"Oh just practicing" She says scratching her head

"For what?" I ask

"So I can kill people with my bare hands" She says smiling "Since everything else just don't feel right, ya know"

I stare at her for a moment, as she smiles happily, like she was talking about something besides killing people, like I don't know, something that isn't killing people.

"Yeah" I say still smiling somehow

"So ya like fire then?" She asks "that could be good for killing people, I mean it's easy to make it look like an accident isn't it?"

"I guess" I say nodding with a smile still on my face "I mean I just think it's pretty"

"Eh, I guess" She says "Say, I have a question to ask ya?"

"Hmm?" I say

"Have ya killed anyone yet?" She asks

What do I say?
[] *nod* (lie)
[] Yeah (lie)
[] Well you know I wanted to but my sister well, yeah...
[] No
[] Why does it matter?
[] Yeah lots of people (lie)
[] *shrug*
[] write in

>>37845061
>[] No
>[] *shrug*

>>37845061
>[] Well you know I wanted to but my sister well, yeah..

>>37845061
http://pastebin.com/MTKD1usQ
Also made this real quick

>>37845061
>[] Well you know I wanted to but my sister well, yeah...
>[] No
>>37845097
Oh nice. Thanks.

>>37845061
>Not yet

>>37845061
>[] Well you know I wanted to but my sister well, yeah...
>[] *shrug*

>>37845097
Interesting that she got a "unnatural" trait like Layla does.

>>37845061
>[] No

>>37845061
>[] Why does it matter?
[] *shrug*


>>37845120
must run in the family, wonder what their older sisters are up to.

>>37845061
>[] No

>>37845061
Did she not blow up some students in her escape?

>>37845120
>>37845143
So we don't send this one to the night shift? That makes me a sad anon.

>>37845208
?

>>37845203
Layla not Eli.

"No, but I wanted to, but my sister well" I say scratching my head with a weak smile.

"Ah, I know, she probably killed all of them before ya even knew eh?" She says nodding

"Yeah, well all the ones that attacked her anyway" I say shrugging "Have you?

"Four" She says as she begins to jab at the air "One by stabbing, one by a bat, one by a gun, one by my hands, the only one that felt right was the last one, so I want to make sure I can kill like that again, ya know?"

"I think I do" I say smiling "so what do you do besides kill people?"

"Well mah dad was a fisherman" She says "so I guess fishing, don't have many hobbies really, maybe why I like killing, gives me something ta do"

"Hmm" I say nodding

"So are ya gonna just stand there like a lump on a log?" She asks smiling

What do I say?
[] No I should get to class
[] Um, want to do something
[] Maybe?
[] No I'm going to go explore the campus
[] I'd like to ask you something
[] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary
[] are you?
[] write in

>>37845282
>[] No I'm going to go explore the campus
>[] Um, want to do something

>>37845282
>Practice CQC with her.
>[] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary

>>37845282
[X] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary
[X] Um, want to do something
[X]Practice CQC with her.

>>37845282
>[] No I'm going to go explore the campus
>[] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary
>Any class besides Mr.Faust's that can teach me how to burn things better? Most explosives lack the amount of fire i like.

>>37845282
>Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary
>>37845236
Isn't it in place of our can't be poisoned thing?

>>37845282
>[] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary
>Practice CQC with her
this seems like a good idea

>>37845282
>Ask her if she could teach you a bit or help you explore the campus
>[] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary

>>37845282
>[] No I'm going to get some stuff.
>[] I'd like to ask you something
Ask to know if there are any interesting places

>>37845340
This is for Eli. Layla stated off resistant to poisons which is one of her favorite things to kill with.

Eli is fire resistant meaning her burning to death while burning others is unlikely as hell.

>>37845282
>[] Why is everyone afraid of Layla? She isn't that scary

>>37845366
So we can't let the night shift stick stuff in us, there for >>37845208

"Why is everyone afraid of my sister?" I ask "I mean she isn't that scary"

"Well that's because you're related to her" She says "She killed an agent when they picked her up, not to mention beat the CQC teacher in a fight and spends a lot of time with the poisons teacher, not to mention the fact her eyes are as red as the devil's ballsack, or that she's killed more people than most agents have, and she's a first year, look no matter how you cut it, she's terrifying, maybe not if you know her, but hey, I don't know her, so hey"

"How many people has she killed exactly?" I ask feeling a chill go down my spine

"Why would I know, you're her sister, why don't you ask her?" She says.

"Well how do you know any of it's true?" i ask

"Because all rumors have to start somewhere" She says "so it makes sense even if most of them are bull crap, some of em are at least some what real, and with your sister, there's enough that even then she's real scary"

I giggle, covering my mouth with my hand as I do so.

"What's funny?" She asks

"I just find it funny anyone could be scared of Layla" I say chuckling

"Well then you must know nah fear" She says nodding "Because she's terrifying"

"So do you maybe want to do something?" I ask

"Well talking with ya cooled me off so, I guess some time free" She says nodding "nothing better ta do anyways"

What do I say
[] Lets go to the *orchard, forest, abandoned buildings, beach, tunnels*
[] Go to a class together?
[] Well what do you want to do?
[] Talk about something?
[] write in

>>37845515
>[] Well what do you want to do?
>[] Lets go to the forest

>>37845515
>[] Go to a class together?
Cqc?

>>37845515
>[] Go to a class together?
We are new here and probably still excited to find out what is going on here. Besides, we are not our sister, we actually need to practice stuff.

>>37845515
>Well what do you want to do?
She knows the place.

>>37845515
[X] Go to a class together?
CQC
Yeah it would be prudent to learn how to protect ourselves if someone gets close to us.

>>37845515
>[] Go to a class together?

>>37845515
"Let's go meet my sister. I'll prove she's not that scary!"

"Want to go to a class together" I ask .

"Okay, was meaning to go to the CQC class anyways" She says "Come on, don't want ya to get trampled by the crowd"

She walks over through a part of the glass and towards the crowd surrounding the short teacher. She pushes a few people out of the way so we can get to the front of the crowd. I see the one eyes man with the mustache cracking one of his students arms before pushing a charging one to the ground and delivering a swift kick to the side of his head to knock him out.

He drags the unconscious boy to the side as the one with the now broken arm pushes his way through the crowd, groaning in pain.

"Well then, anyone else want to pay the infirmary a visit today?" He asks holding his arms out "do any of you have the balls to fight me, or are all of you women?"

I see Katherine take a step forward

What do I do?
[] let her go
[] go with her
[]Pull her back
[] Charge the teacher 1d20
[] write in

>>37845605
Pfft hahaha second

>>37845741
[] go with her

>>37845741
[X] go with her
If sister could do it so can we!!!

>>37845741
>[] go with her

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>37845741
>[] Charge the teacher 1d20

>>37845741
>let her go

>>37845741
[] let her go

Not trained in Close quarters. Bad bad idea.
Stay on the side lines and watch closely.

>>37845741
>[] go with her
Teamwork!

>>37845741
[] go with her

>>37845741
>[] go with her
Well at least it's not nightshifts turn

I can't just let her fight him by herself, I just can't I mean he looks like he'd tear her apart and she seems nice enough besides the whole wanting to kill people with her bare hands, but that's just normal for my life now.

I take a deep breath and step forward with her, my legs shaking as I do so, no stay strong, I mean Layla can do this kind of stuff, so can I. Hell her girlfriend can, so I definelty can.

He turns and stares at us with his one eye, he smiles and cracks his knuckles, adopting a fighting stance as Katherine cracks her neck, smiling madly.

"Well at least I won't be arrested for child abuse here" He says smiling as he beckons us to him "Come on, give me your best shot, it's on the house"

What do I do?
[] Punch him 1d20
[] kick him 1d20
[] are those weapons behind him, try to get one 1d20
[] Throw something from inventory at him 1d20
[] Try and tackle him 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>37845906
[] kick him 1d20

Not really related to this thread per se, so I'll spoiler it.

HM, apparently you're thinking about a fourth quest? If that's the case, I'd like to propose Novice Alchemist Quest. It could be set in the YMQ, for that matter.

>>37845906
>Kick him

If he asks why we aren't punching, say he's too short.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>37845906
[X] kick him 1d20
To the balls

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>37845906
>[] kick him 1d20

>>37845906
>[] are those weapons behind him, try to get one 1d20
Try to do this while he is fighting Katherine

Rolled (1d0)

>>37845906
>[] kick him 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37845906
>[] kick him 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>37845950
forgot dice

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>37845955
dammit

>>37845906
>are those weapons behind him, try to get one 1d20

I run up to him and close my eyes, kicking as I do so. I hear him make a weird noise and I open my eyes to see his face grimacing in pain as he clutches his groin with tears running down his face.

Katherine runs up and punches him in the jaw, pushing his head back slightly as his eye fills with anger. He punches Katherine in the chin, causing her head to move backwards slightly. They break off and he adopts a fighting stance, with one hand covering his groin.

"Okay, one...two" He says "Oh thank god" He says taking his hand from his groin.

He glares at me and run towards me as he pulls his fist back.

What do I do
[] dodge 1d20
[] Kick 1d20
[] duck 1d20
[] Grab it 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>37846062
>[] dodge 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>37846062
>[] duck 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>37846062
>RUN
"LLAAAAAAYYYYYLLLLAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" ;n;

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>37846062
[] Grab it 1d20 and throw!

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37846062
>[] duck 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>37846062
[] dodge 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37846062
>[] dodge 1d20

>>37846062
>duck 1d20

>>37846153
Seems you just ducked rolling.

I try and move out of the way but he grabs me by the neck and slams his fist into my forehead before he lets go, sending me to the ground, clutching my head as tears roll down my face. He places his foot on my neck and begins to press down on it as he pushes Katherine away from himself. I grab his foot and try to push it away from me as he pushes it down again.

What do I?
[] Stab his foot with the knife 1d20
[] Kick upwards 1d20
[] Give up
[]Try and get his foot of of yourself 1d20
[]write in

Rolled 18, 1 = 19 (2d20)

>>37846208
[] Kick upwards 1d20
[] Stab his foot with the knife 1d20
Both

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37846208
>[] Kick upwards 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37846208
>[] Stab his foot with the knife 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37846208
[] Kick upwards 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>37846208
>[] Kick upwards 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37846208
>[] Stab his foot with the knife 1d20

>>37846225
A disaster

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>37846208
>[] Kick upwards 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37846208
>Kick upwards 1d20
>>37846172
Isn't it best of 5?

>>37846273
The second die doesn't count, people just can't learn that we can't do more than one rolled action per character.

>>37846208
Oh Layla is going to fuckin murder him......

I close my eyes and kick both my feet upwards. I hear the teacher make a pained noise, and I open my eyes to see him crying again, his eyes red with veins as he stares down at me with a look in his eyes I saw Layla have when she rescued me. He raises his foot up and I see a pair of hands wrap around his neck and begin to choke him. He struggles and throws Katherine over his shoulder, She hits the ground with a thud and her runs up and kicks her in the stomach, sending her over to her back, gasping for air as she struggles to her up as he raises his foot into the air, wincing as he does so.

She saved me....

What do I do?
[] Kick 1d20
[] jump on him 1d20
[] punch him in the back of the head 1d20
[] get a weapon 1d20
[] RUN
[] write in

>>37846330
eh. CQC teach will probably get let off so long as she doesn't come out of it too badly. But he will probably end up in another fight with her at some point if it gets pushed.

>>37846330
Can't hide under her sisters skirt forever. Elizabeth needs to build her own cred

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37846371
>[] Kick 1d20
We're wearing steel toed boots. have to be to do this much damage.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37846371
>[] punch him in the back of the head 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>37846371
>[] Kick 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>37846371
>Kick 1d20
It seems to work

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>37846371
>[] punch him in the back of the head 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>37846371
>[] punch him in the back of the head 1d20

seems Eli might be a pyromaniacal kick chick.

Eliz needs to learn kickboxing.

>>37846434
It just pays off knowing a bit of CQC.
Helps when she has nothing to set people on fire with from range and needs to douse them in gasoline.

>>37846511
Honestly if she takes up magic i could seeing going straight for an all fire spell set up.

>>37846535
I would prefer her to use technology instead of magic, to be honest.

I can't just leave her to this guy. I run up to him, kicking up dirt as I go, I raise my foot back and kick as hard as he can, he yelps and turns around as I punch him in the side of his head. He glares at me and pushes me away with a soft kick, cracking his knuckles as Katherine gets up, and grabs him from behind again, he goes to throw her over his shoulder again.

What do I do?
[] Punch 1d20
[] Stab him in the shoulder 1d20
[] Kick his weakspot for massive damage 1d20
[] throw something at him 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>37846560
>[] Stab him in the shoulder 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>37846560
>[] Stab him in the shoulder 1d20

>>37846560
[] throw something at him 1d20
Bystander.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>37846560
>[] Punch 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37846560
[] Kick his weakspot for massive damage 1d20

Ain't broke don't fix it.

If we win this fight with all kicks can we get Eli some steel toed boots to capitalize on this?

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>37846560
>[] Kick his weakspot for massive damage 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>37846578
woops.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37846560
>[] Kick his weakspot for massive damage 1d20

>>37846560
>Weapon his weakspot for massive damage 1d20

I know what I must do, I run the short distance between me and him as he struggles to try and throw Katherine, who's taller than him. He notices me and glares

"NOOOOOOOOO" He growls letting go her arms to swat me away. I manage to kick before I fall to the ground from the force of the slap. He yelps and I get back up, rubbing my cheek to see him struggling to get Katherine's fingers off his neck, slowly turning blue as she refuses to release her death grip around his neck.

What do I do?
[] Slap him 1d20
[] punch 1d20
[] leave before things get ugly
[] KICKU 1d20
[] get something to hit him with 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37846695
[] KICKU 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37846695
>[] get something to hit him with 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>37846695
>[] get something to hit him with 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>37846695
>[] Slap him 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37846695
>[] get something to hit him with 1d20

>>37846732
We were doing so well, and then you showed up.

>>37846732
Way to shit sandwich us with the joke option anon.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>37846695
>[] get something to hit him with 1d20

>>37846732
I knew this would happen.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>37846695
>Knee his chin.

>>37846732
>>37846758
well fucking ass. He's going to kill us.

>>37846732
She needed her first crit fail at 'some' point. Luckily nothing too bad can happen right now.

>>37846780
The second 1 is the sixth roll.

I raise my foot again and he suddenly roars in anger, tearing Katherine's hands from his neck and grabbing my foot as I kick, He glares at me, his eye bulging out of it's socket as he grabs my leg with his other hand and spins around, taking me from the ground as he spins around faster and faster. The world blurs and I begin to get a bit lightheaded as he twirls me around. I feel a pain in my side as a blur of red passes my vision. I feel myself fly through the air and hit the ground with a thud.

"NOW SEE, this is what happens when you're as fucking predictable as mike" he says pushing me over with his foot while I try to stop my stomach from running out of my mouth "now if you'd excuse me, I need to get some ice, class dismissed"

Skill unlocked: Brawling *trainee*

I groan and stand up slowly, and see Katherine holding her side as the crowd disperses.

"My side" she laughs as she falls over "Ow, well unless you want to do something else, I'ma just lie here for a while"

I wipe some mud from my face and sigh, my head hurts

What do I do?
[] Go see if Layla has burned down the room
[] take Katherine somewhere
[] go to another class
[] requests
[] Explore
[] write in

>>37846939
>[] requests
>[] take Katherine somewhere

>>37846939
>[] take Katherine somewhere
>[] Go see if Layla has burned down the room
I see absolutely nothing wrong with taking our new friend to our room to rest.....

>>37846939
>[] go to another class

>>37846939
>[] take Katherine somewhere
Nurse
[] requests
Something flammable. maybe a shotgun with dragonfire rounds.

>>37846939
>[] requests
Get more stuff

>>37846939
>[] requests

>>37846939
>[] take Katherine somewhere
>infirmary
>[] requests

>>37846939
>[] requests
>[] take Katherine somewhere
>infirmary

I really should take her to the infirmary, I mean it's only fair isn't it?

I grab her legs and begin to drag her along the ground

"Hey what ya doing?" She asks as I slowly drag her along the ground.

"Taking you to the infirmary" I say grunt as I slowly drag her along.

"Oh don't worry, it's fine, not the first time this has happened" She says

"No no, you need medical attention" I say as I drag her along the courtyard

"...fine" She sighs as I drag her towards the infirmary.

I open the door and drag her inside, she stands up and stretches.

"You could walk?!" I shout

"Yeah, you just didn't ask" She say shrugging as she walks deeper into the buildings.

I sigh and walk out and across the courtyard, towards the request office, I really need more things besides a lighter and a knife for protection. I push open the door and walk inside, the air cold as the request guy spins around in his chair, holding a metal device to his mouth

"WELCOME TO OZ FUCKER" He shouts, his voice sounding deep and menacing "WHAT CAN I GET YA TODAY?"

well?

>>37847191
>steel-toed boots, and a gun, please. Could I get alcohol or gasoline or something like that?

>>37847191
>What have you got that burns well? How much can you give me?

>>37847191
Some things for an aspiring arsonist please? Rubbing alcohol glass bottles, some old rags, a some steel toed botts for the next time I fight cqc teacher. It seems my kicks really work on him. Also can a have a pistol or shotgun with incendiary rounds? Or a pamphlet on how to make my own incendiary rounds?

>>37847191
>flame resistant clothes
>respirator
>first aid kit
>steel-toed boots
>shotgun

A book on making timed bombs. Learn some electrical engineering

>>37847191
>>37847217
this,
+
>some old linen rags, two bottles of hairspray and two lighter
Easy way flame throwers

>>37847191
>respirator
>first aid kit
>steel-toed boots
>pistol
>alcohol/oil/gasoline
>some old linen rags, two bottles of hairspray and two lighter
>Please and thank you.

>>37847191
Flame thrower and fuel. Matches. A lighter. Thermite.

Also make it a point to be super duper extra nice to req guy.

>>37847251
>flashlight
>fire fighting handbook

"Steel toed boots, a gun, rubbing alcohol, gasoline, some oil, a first aid kit, old linen rags, two bottles of hair spray, two extra lighters and a box of matches and a respirator, Please and thank you" I say smiling as I walk up to the counter. He stares at me and smirks.

"Jesus, what are you doing, planning on burning down the school, don't waste time, I've tried" He sighs "just hope this doesn't become a habit, be right back with your things little demon child". he gets up and walks to the back for a moment.

I hear banging and things falling down as he curses angrily and comes back out, with a box under his hand, tossing a can of diet coke in his hand, humming as he hands me the box and opens the coat, coating himself in it's contents, before he takes a sip from it and sighs.

"Thank you" I say nodding with a smile.

He raises his can of soda and grabs a rather raunchy looking magazine. I think I should give him some privacy

What do I do?
[] go to room 1568
[] class
[] explore
[] job
[] wait I forgot something
[] write in

>>37847426
>[] class guns

>>37847426
>[] go to room 1568
Let's drop our stuff off and make sure that Layla hasn't burn down the room.

>>37847426
>[] wait I forgot something
Ask him for a catnip launcher

>>37847191
I'll need a bowie knife, a David Bowie knife, three boxes of Bic disposable lighters, a 300 sheet package of printer paper, samples of the kinds of PVC you've got, a couple tubes of gorilla glue, lighter fluid, bolt cutters, and a firefly plushie.

>>37847426
>[] class
phys ed. or firearms

>>37847426
>[] go to room 1568
We've got to put all this stuff somewhere.

>>37847426
>[] class firearms

>>37847426
[] class
Arson or firearms.

>>37847426
HM there is an arson class right?

>>37847461
I am terrified about what you plan with that

>>37847500
Sadly no, since fire isn't as easy to control as explosives

>>37847426
>[] go to room 1568

>>37847426
>[] class
>firearms

>>37847520
Well I guess we'll have to find a spot to practice then.

>>37847504
The disposable lighters will be trigger mechanisms ((All we need is the ignition, the fluid is a bonus)). Layla's got napalm, with the PVC we can test out various types of firebombs. The paper dipped in butane could work as a timed ignition thing, so we can ignite the bombs quickly with our thumb and not have it explode in our hands.

The Plushie is just for shits'n'giggles.

>>37847566
Maybe next time. Little firebug needs to level arson up before she can do all of that.

Once she can it'll be awesome.

I walk out of the office and look around, pulling out my map, struggling to keep a hold of my box of stuff as I do so, I should go to another class real quick, I think. oh Firearms, it's a bit of a walk, but I should really learn how to use guns, I think. I smile and walk over there, careful to not bump into anyone, and drop my stuff on accident.

I push open the door with my foot and walk inside, there's one of those scary gasmask people by the desk.

"I'll watch your box for you" He says.

I smile and hand him the box.

"Thank you" I say as I walk to the back


"No problem" He says "Oh wait, forgot these"

He hands me a pair of ear muffs.

"Try to be safe will you" He says as I walk into the range.

There are three other people here, a boy firing the gun sideways and smiling stupidly, a girl with a rifle firing at the ceiling with a pony tail, and Layla's girlfriend blasting away at targets.

What do I do?
[] Go near the boy
[] go to the girl with pony tail
[] Go next to Maria
[] practice shooting 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] Go near the boy
Why so not serious?
[] practice shooting 1d20

>>37847637
>[] Go next to Maria
She is been here so long, she has to be good, right?

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] practice shooting 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] Go next to Maria
>[] practice shooting 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37847637
[] Go next to Maria
[] practice shooting 1d20

>>37847637
[] Go next to Maria
She's nice, she'll teach us I'm sure

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] practice shooting 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] Go next to Maria
>[] practice shooting 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] practice shooting 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>37847637
>[] Go next to Maria
>[] practice shooting 1d20

Maria, she's been here for awhile right? so she must be a pretty good shot, I smile and go next to her. She reloads her revolver and takes aim at the target again as I go into the booth next to her and load my gun...yeah I did that right...I hope. I look for the safety and turn it off and take a deep breath as I raise the gun and aim it at one of the targets.

*BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG*

I keep pulling the trigger until it goes click, I take a look at the targets down the way, not a single shot in the center, three of them seem to have missed entirely, one hit the targets leg, the other four hit around it arms and shoulders. I sigh and put my gun down, I need some training.

"Do you need any help?" I hear a soft voice say behind me, I turn and see the blue glasses of Maria staring at me, her brown eyes happy and calm as she stares at me.

"Yes" I say

"Really, I'd have thought you'd refuse help" She says

"I'm not my sister" I say

"Oh trust me, I know you aren't" She says nodding "So um, what you need to do is just point and take your time, line up each shot and fire, firing wildly doesn't help anyone"

"Like this?" I ask as I take a breath and reload my pistol?

*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*

"Yeah, exactly like that" She says kindly as she places a hand on my shoulder, smiling like a proud mother.

Skill unlocked firearm *trainee*

"So what are you doing here?" I ask her.

"Oh just working on my aim" She says happily smiling.

what do I do?
[] want to do something?
[] Continue practicing 1d20
[] You know Layla is making Napalm in the kitchen
[] Job Job
[] find a place to learn how fire works
[] explore
[] new class
[] write in

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>37847896
[] Continue practicing 1d20
[] You know Layla is making Napalm in the kitchen

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>37847896
>[] Continue practicing 1d20
>[] You know Layla is making Napalm in the kitchen

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37847896

>[] Continue practicing 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>37847896
>[] Continue practicing 1d20
>[] You know Layla is making Napalm in the kitchen

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>37847896
>[] Continue practicing 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>37847896
>[] Continue practicing 1d20
>[] You know Layla is making Napalm in the kitchen

>>37847923
>>37847927
>>37847930
>>37847937
>>37847946
>>37847970
after this rounds of practicing we really should find a place to practice our fire slinging.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>37847896
>[] You know Layla is making Napalm in the kitchen
>[] Continue practicing 1d20

"You know Layla's making Napalm in the kitchen right?" I say as I take aim again at the target.

"Oh...dammit" Maria sighs "Sorry, but I need to go, now"

I hear her run from the room as I slowly line up the sights over the cardboard man's head, I take a deep breath, and Pull the trigger, I watch pieces of cardboard fly off the of it.

I pull the trigger, more of it flies off.

I fire again, and most of the top part of the head flies off
I pull the trigger and a bit more of it flies off, I think I'm getting better with this, but I should keep practicing just to make sure I am. I check to see if there's anymore ammo in the gun and put the safety on when I see that there is none, I'll have to do this some more later.

I walk out of the room and take my earmuffs off and grab my box, and walk outside. I look up at the blue blue sky and take a deep breath, smelling a faint hint of salt on the air.

What do I do?
[] Find some place to see how fire works
[] go to a class
[] Take a job, I mean people do that here, right?
[] Explore
[] write in

>>37848107
>[] Find some place to see how fire works

>>37848107
>[] Find some place to see how fire works
Practice making fire! Molotovs are fun and easy!

>>37848107
>[] Find some place to see how fire works

>>37848107
>[] Find some place to see how fire works

>>37848107
>[] Find some place to see how fire works
Maybe burn some forest critters.

>>37848107
>[] Explore
>[] Find some place to see how fire works

>>37848107
>[] Find some place to see how fire works
Discover the wonderous and enchanting world of arson.

>>37848107
>[] Take a job, I mean people do that here, right?

I bite my lip as I stare at the sun, a giant ball of fire, a big ball of beautiful flame just dancing up there in the sky, so graceful and wonderful up there, dancing and taunting me with it's heat and blaze. I close my eyes and rub them, blinking to get the spots in my vision out of my eyes.

I...I need to burn something, I need to smell smoke and see the flames dance around like a seductress in the night. I smile as I hold the box close to myself and walk down to the beach, away from prying eyes, perfect, perfect, perfect.

I walk down a bit of a way, and open up my box, taking out several of the things from it, and look down at all the flamable materials.

I grab the gasoline and spread it in a small line on the sand, turning it a slight black, I pour a line of rubbing alcohol a bit of a way from it, and a bit of oil glistening in the sun's radiance a bit from that, I open the box of matches, my hands shaking and trembling as I light one, and toss it on one of the lines, watching it burst into a flames. I sigh and watch it for a while, nearly going into a daze before I light another match and another, setting the other two on fire. I watch them, seeing how they burn, and how they twist and dance, and dance, so beautiful. I sigh and smile, this was fun.

What do I do?
[] Make things to burn
[] More fire, more fire, more fire,
[]go to a class
[] go to room 1568
[] explore
[] job
[] write in

>>37848310
>[] More fire, more fire, more fire,
Molotovs!

>>37848310
>[] Make things to burn
>[] More fire, more fire, more fire,

>>37848310
[] More fire, more fire, more fire,
[] Make things to burn
[] More fire, more fire, more fire,
[] Make things to burn
[] More fire, more fire, more fire,
[] Make things to burn
[] More fire, more fire, more fire,

>>37848310
>[] Make things to burn
>[] More fire, more fire, more fire,

>>37848310
>Make things to ignite with
>[] More fire, more fire, more fire,

>>37848310
>[] Make things to burn
>[] More fire, more fire, more fire,

So can anyone else see Layla and Eli discuss which is prettier poisons or fires?

>>37848400
Layla appreciates a good fire too.
Elis fire just lack the boom.

>>37848426
So raging fire storm vs massive explosion discussion?

>>37848400
Wait... Idea.

Poison/chemical that turns peoples bodily fluid into an accelerant. Then... perhaps they'll spontaneously combust on their own or with a bit of force or heat.. say once it gets up to around.. oh 98 degrees?

>>37848437
Pretty much.
Layla is into fire as a transient decoration, while for Eli its the main attraction.
Now they can discuss if fire is worth sticking around if everyone is already dead.

>>37848473
I think a blood thinner and a non-toxic accelerant would work.
In a pseudo-science kind of way. But its used by a Nyanpire, so eh. Its cool.

>>37848473
Eli would never think of that. But once Layla gets denied the ability to make napalm by Maria I could see her trying.

>>37848520
Yeah cool.

>>37848543
>Eli would never think of that.
Obviously its for Layla to make.
When does Eli have birthday? Would be a nice gift.

More, I need more. I watch the fire blow back and forth in the wind, I splash some gasoline on it all and watch the lines merge together into a much greater blaze that pushes back and forth on the wind, threatening to burn the box, which I quickly move away from the blaze....okay so I need to worry about the wind when it comes with fire. I splash more gasoline on the blaze and watch it grow and grow, and slowly begin to die....hmm, running out of fuel, makes since, so as long as it can't get anything to burn it should be really easy to control, in theory, but where's the beauty in that?.

I grab a few pieces of drift wood and drag them into a small circle, before pouring the remains of one of the alcohol bottles on to it, Moving the box back a bit. I think I know what to do here, I've seen these in movies and games. I grab one of the linens and the gasoline can, pouring the gas into bottle, rubbing some of it on the rag. I put the gasoline can as I flick one of the lighters open and click it a few times, sparks shooting out, and then a flame. I hold it to the rag and watch it catch fire. I put the lighter away, and toss the cocktail at the pile of wood.

There's a wooshing sound and it all bursts into flames, I smile as I watch the flames grow and slowly turn green as the wood burns and slowly breaks apart, hmm, takes a while for wood to burn, maybe if I added more fire to it....I pour some more gasoline and the fire roars happily, the wood crackling rapidly and breaking apart quickly as the fire rages in front of me, dancing and twisting, beautiful, so beautiful. I smile happily as the heat and smoke hugs and kisses me

Soon
I look around, the fires gone, leaving only a pile of ashes, I frown and pack my things back up, taking one last look at the still smoldering as pile. well that was, fun. I think I understand how fire works a lot better now, how it moves and twists.
cont

>>37848570

cont
I think I learned a lot here, though I may have spent a few hours burning sand, wood and sea weed

Arson *Trained*

I take one last wiff of smoke and leave the beach, my hands shaking as I force myself to not burn anything more.

What do I do?
[] go to the room
[] Job....
[] classes
[] wander
[] go somewhere certain
[]try and stalk someone
[] write in

>>37848568
A month or two

>>37848601
>[] go to the room

>>37848601
[] classes
Stealth

>>37848601
>[] go to the room
>[] Job....
Lets ask Layla to go on a job with us, but only as support in case something goes wrong.

>>37848601
>[] go to the room
To drop off the stuff

>>37848601
>[] Job....
How hard could it be. Layla did a few before becoming a monster

>>37848601
>[] go to the room
And now we can regret mentioning the napalm to Maria, that could have been great sister bonding.

>>37848601
>[] go to the room
Lets see how that napalm turned out

>>37848601
>[] go to the room
Put stuff away
>[] wander

>>37848601
>[] go to the room
Lets layla help with making some molotovs and firebombs, she has made a few.

Anyone else think Eli might be a blooming pyrokinetic, given her fire affinity and ability to make things burn as well as her innate resistance to her burning?

>>37848701
We haven't really seen that sort of "innate" supernatural abilities yet.
So I doubt it.

>>37848601
>[] go to the room

>>37848701
Nope. Layla couldn't just Poison people snake fangs or touch or scratches. So I doubt Eli has any sort of abnormal way to start fires.

>>37848778
since Layla can breathe fire, wouldn't it be ironic if Eli could poison people?

>>37848795
Poison breath that's ignitable?

>>37848778
Then again, Elis ability to make more fire with less fuel is slightly more outright supernatural then Laylas resistance.

>>37848795
I would still prefer Elizabeth to go the tech route.
But poison breath...
Not bad.

I walk back across the courtyard with sand in my shoes, I don't take the time to empty them out, I need to get back to the room, I just need to , don't know why, I just know I need to go back there, maybe I just want to lie down, since my side is starting to hurt from being use as a flail earlier.

I quickly make my way to first year dorms, opening the door, and walking inside, nearly bumping into someone as I do so. He shrugs and keeps walking, I shake my head and run up the stairs, nearly tripping once or twice as I do so, running down the hall, finding the door to the room open.

I walk inside.

The room smells like gasoline, and all over the windows are open, letting in sunlight, which my sister avoids by sitting at the table, her ears close to her head as she stares at the table. I can hear Maria grumbling in the kitchen and water running.

"Oh hey Elizabeth" Maria calls out, sounding far to happy to be well...happy "please try to remind your sister that she isn't allowed to do this in the room, okay?"

"Sorry" Layla says sadly as her tails twitch back and forth.

Oh so it's that kind of relationship then.

What do I do?
[] try to cheer Layla up
[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20
[] Inspect Layla's trophies
[]get something to eat
[] lay down
[] write in

>>37848795
Layla got that from killing and absorbing a low level demon. That didn't just "Happen."

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>37848840
>[] try to cheer Layla up
>[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>37848840
>[] try to cheer Layla up
>[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20
>[]get something to eat

>>37848840
[] try to cheer Layla up
>Wana help me with a job? We can kill people.. you like that.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>37848840
>[] try to cheer Layla up
>[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37848840
>[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>37848840
>[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>37848840
>[] try to cheer Layla up
>[] Check the pots in the kitchen 1d20
>[]get something to eat

>>37848840
>[] try to cheer Layla up
>[]get something to eat

>Oh so it's that kind of relationship then.
Oh sweet Elizabeth, you have no idea yet.

>>37848840
>[] try to cheer Layla up
Shes a cat, you like playing with cats?

Maybe I should try and cheer Layla up, I mean it doesn't feel right for her to be sad.

"Hey sister, want to go do something?" I ask "I mean maybe we can do something fun, like we used to"

She looks up at me and smirks at me, showing her fangs as she does so. I feel a chill go down my spine, but I quickly push it to the back of my mind, she's my sister, I don't have any reason to be afraid of her.

"Oh I have some ideas for us to have fun" She says smiling.

"Layla" Maria says

"Whaaaat?" Layla says turning

"Are you going to take Elizabeth to kill people?" Maria asks as I walk into the kitchen and grab a washed pot to see if any napalm survived the process....I realize I don't know what Napalm looks like and place the pot back with a sigh.

"Maybe..." Layla says coyly

"Layla" Maria says sternly

"What she likes burning things" My sister says

"and she's also as mortal as I am" Maria says

"And I won't take her on anything to dangerous" Layla says

"Can you at least let her settle in first?" Maria asks

Layla turns and looks at me, with a pleading look in her red eyes...I miss her green eyes.

What do I say
[] Isn't there something else we can do, on the campus maybe?
[] Sure, lets go sister
[] where's the catnip?
[] Can you show me some magic sister?
[] What's it like being deadish?
[] write in

>>37849045
>[] Can you show me some magic sister?
>[] What's it like being deadish?

>>37849045
>[] where's the catnip?
or
>[] Sure, lets go sister

>>37849045
>[] Isn't there something else we can do, on the campus maybe?
>[] What's it like being deadish?

>.I miss her green eyes
Laly amust have had some damn pretty eyes, everyone seems to miss them.

>>37849045
>[] Can you show me some magic sister?
>[] Isn't there something else we can do, on the campus maybe?
>[] What's it like being deadish?
That fire breath was so cool!

>>37849045
>[] Can you show me some magic sister?
>[] What's it like being deadish?

>>37849045
>[] Can you show me some magic sister?
>[] What's it like being deadish?

>>37849045
>[] Isn't there something else we can do, on the campus maybe?
>[] What's it like being deadish?
>[] Can you show me some magic sister?

Really? Instead of having a character that is human and makes fire the good old fashioned way the first thing you people vote for is to make her magical.

>>37849174
Everyone has to be SUPER UNIQUE DON'T STEAL SPECIAL!

>>37849174
Uhm, no?
Asking Layla to show her magic doesn't mean Eli will learn it. Eli CAN'T learn magic.

>>37849174
But no part of this involves making her magic. Are you bad at reading?

>>37849174
>>37849218
in fact, Layla only can because she ate a demon, if memory serves.

>>37849174
It kinda takes a demon for magic anon, in case you forgot.
Layla got hers by eating one, Elizabeth hasn't done anything like that and we are kinda short on demons for her to consume.

"So what's it like being dead..ish?" I ask her as she stares at me with her red eyes.

She smiles and leans back in her chair, her tails swishing behind her as she does so.

"Well It's fun, I mean I don't get hurt as easily and I'm a lot faster and agile" She says smiling "though part of the last one comes from being a cat"

"She's also a lot more flexible" Maria giggles

"Didn't need to hear that" I sigh as Layla makes a funny noise and turns beet red.

"Wait, aren't you not supposed to have flowing blood?" I ask

"Yeah I don't get it either, but my heart still seems to beat more than it should" She says shrugging

I nod, and look at her, remembering the flames she spat at those bastards.

"Can you show me some magic?" I ask

"HELL YEAH I CAN!" Layla says happily "what spell do you want to see"

I hear Maria turn around and look at Layla?

What spell do you want to see Layla Cast?

>>37849269
DO THE GREEN FIRE THING! :D