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Sep 06, 2007 19:47

It got put up during dinner, which was an important thing to know. Not too high on the bulletin board, not too low either, and he's checked around to make sure that it wasn't covering anything too vital ( Read more... )

susan sto helit, neil bucyk, raistlin majere, gordon cutter, bulletin board

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sly_magus September 7 2007, 01:17:27 UTC
Raistlin was doing his best not to think about Takhisis being on the Island. The more time passed since he had seen her the more he could convince himself it was just a dream, but still he felt that fear deep down inside knowing that if she was here there wouldn't be any place he could hide.

He smiled when he saw the notice. Now this was more like it. He wasn't sure where this Neil was so he went off in search for him. If he couldn't find him he could always to to this Hidden Hamlet. He shouldn't have too much trouble finding it since the Island wasn't too big.

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deaths_relation September 7 2007, 01:56:28 UTC
Susan was wandering past the board when something caught her eye. There were some things there she was definitely not interested in (musicals, no thank you) but the idea of joining a chess group had some attraction.

She had inherited some skill from her Grandfather, and was in desperate need of something to do with her time. She made a mental note that it was happening, but decided to think it over some more before committing herself.

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holdthebucket September 7 2007, 02:34:36 UTC
Gordon Cutter paused before the bulliten board, his bushy white eyebrows climbing by inches. His normally active and high decible mouth hung open and silent.

Chess? Chess? What heathen game such as this was needed when Curling advanced the whole system to an entirely different level, not just one of skill of the mind, but the spine, arms, and fingers!

He glowered at the offending piece of paper before storming off, fingers twitching at his sides.

He and Bucyk were going to have words.

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