Night in Sunnydale was more quiet after the events of the day but all still was not well. People were away in their homes hoping beyond hope that whatever evil had been on that bus would pass over them. One of these citizens was Matt. He found himself in his house practicing for his latest musical struggling to hit his high note and pull off the choreography. After thirty minutes of rehearsal he gave up to take a break. As he walked into the kitchen he thought he saw a shadowy figure in his front yard. He shook the thought out of his head and poured himself a glass of water. It was nothing, I'm sure it was nothing. Everyone likes me so much! He said as he smiled delusionally imagining his -100+ reputation as positive reputation.

He drank the glass and relaxed as the eleven o'clock news rolled around. He was so boring he loved to watch the news. The reporter discussed the bus massacre for a moment before a banging noise interrupted his thought. He turned to the source of the noise, the front door. He grabbed his pendant around his neck and concentrated for a moment. Shit! Thanks a lot, D'Hoffryn. Matt turned and ran towards the stairs as the door came off the hinges and the intruder made their way into the house.

Matt ran upstairs with the intruder following behind. Making a quick dart into a bedroom he barricaded the dresser against the door. That wouldn't hold against someone who could rip a door off its hinges but he could try to make a break for it. The bedroom he was in was connected to another through a shared bathroom. He could hope they wouldn't figure it out and sneak past them. Another loud bang rang out and Matt put his plan into action, he had no time to come up with anything bigger. He ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He heard the dresser slam against the wall and with that he ran out the other door into the bedroom and out into the hallway.

He tiptoed out trying to be careful not to tip off the intruder to his location. He walked past the bedroom door and peaked in to find no one in there. He breathed a sigh of relief but it wouldn't last long. A knife slid deep into his back and he doubled back in shock. The intruder had made it past him with superhuman strength and speed.

"So not cool." He breathed out before collapsing to the floor. The little vengeance demon was no more.

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Matt has died!

Name: Anya Jenkins
Alignment: Town
Role: Vengeful
Description: While you are no longer a vengeance demon you possess a powerful necklace that was the core of your power. On your death by lynching only your necklace will kick in and allow you to take another soul of your choosing with you to the grave. This will only happen if you are lynched.



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Across town Dylan walked around a giant house. One thing his friends didn't know about him was that Dylan was a very successful babysitter and he loved his job. While also a babysitter he also specialized in serving Canadian delicacies like Poutine, Tim Hortons, and Maple Syrup. This really made him beloved by the parents and the kids he babysat. He loved his job too.

He checked in on the kid once again, the third time in the hour. No one could say he didn't care about his job. Everything seemed okay for now. He walked back into the living room and popped onto the couch. His favorite show, Beverly Hills, 90210, was coming on and he couldn't wait to talk with his girlfriends about the hottest gossip during it. He pulled out his nineties-tastic cell phone and dialed his BFF, Best Friend Forevahhhhhhh. Oh my gosh, this was gonna be like totally the best! He giggled as she picked up the phone and they got like so into talking about how it was like so totally sad Brandon and Brenda were siblings cause they were like so cute together. Bummer!

They continues talking for twenty minutes about the most mindless bullshit known to man before the line went dead but somehow Dylan didn't notice and kept on talking for five minutes before he noticed she was gone. He tried to redial her number but like he got no dial tone. WTF was going on? He groaned and sat up. He needed to go check on the kid anyway so like whatevs.

Dylan walked past the front door totally oblivious to the missing door. He continues walking to the bedroom without being interrupted. OHMAHGOSH!!!!



Who sat out this piece of chocolate for him? Like don't they know he's on a diet? So rude, oh my god. Some people do not care about other peoples feelings. He turned to move into the hallway but found himself blocked by a figure in the doorway. Without a seconds hesitation the stranger shoved their hands around his neck and twisted. Dylan fell to the floor instantly dead as the figure continued on in the direction Dylan was going. They attempted to walk into the bedroom but found themselves cut off by some force beyond their control. There was no more death in that home during the night.
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Dylan has died!
Rose has survived an attack!

Name: Harmony Kendall
Alignment: Third Party
Role: Babysitter + Vote Thief
Description: Every night you will have two actions. Every night you can protect one person from being killed, however if you are targeted that same night both of you will die. Secondly you have the power to steal a vote from any person in the game. They will not be able to vote but you will gain a second vote that you can send to me in private and I will post it for you.
Role: Third Party Mentee
Description: You have been recruited by a vampire. You will have a channel of communication with them at any time. During the night your mentor will have the option to send you out on a kill. If your mentor dies you will instantly die.


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It is now Day 2. The day will end in 24 hours, or when a majority is met, whichever comes first. With 24 alive, you need 13 to reach majority. Plurality is in effect today.

Tim @ 12/4/2014 22:27

Also, how were they killed AND recruited on Night 1? Shouldn't a kill void a recruit?

Probably but that also causes issues later on about order and shit.

Buffy @ 12/4/2014 22:44

Boc @ 12/4/2014 21:40 Buffy @ 12/4/2014 21:39 First of all, Tim. I'm not scum. Explain your vote. Second, why would Dylan protect Rose unless she's also third party? Dylan wasn't third party when he sent in his action last night How do you know that? I've re-read this three times. It's also confusing that it shows Rose survived an attacked in the middle of Dylan's flavor.

I wouldn't normally say anything but because I meant to include this, Dylan was recruited last night. I just couldn't figure out how to include it in the flavor.

Tim @ 12/4/2014 22:45

Since we aren't allowed to claim roles in this game, it's pretty much impossible for anyone here to prove that they aren't scum or that they are town. I mean usually someone could claim, and then be counter-claimed and voila, but here we can't even insinuate can we? I mean, does Boc saying Drrr might be BP count as fishing? What is an isn't allowed? It's very murky. Really we have nothing to go on and will inevitably just have to pick someone randomly to lynch every day while being killed off at night. I mean if there's a role that can out a scum, that person can't out the scum because that's claiming a role. So I will simply be sticking with Buffy every day until eventually people join the train. There's nothing else to do but join someone else's train. They're all, in the end, random trains. Though Buffy is suspicious, as is Matt.

You can claim roles but claiming characters and fishing for character claims is against the rule. I don't care about claiming roles.

You guys sure are active on a Saturday night.

Tim @ 13/4/2014 0:40

Matt @ 12/4/2014 23:39 It must....be bunnies.... *dies* You're ruining the game, seriously, what the hell?

I'll allow it since its flavour. Now shut the fuck up.

Curtis @ 13/4/2014 1:08

Actually, I think I'll end it now! ##Shoot Tim Goodbye

This is a real gun, Tim is dead. Goodbye.

Tim @ 13/4/2014 1:39

Where's the flavor? I'm posting my character in 60 seconds so fucking tell me if it's a joke or not because there shouldn't be an issue with my posting my character if I'm clearly dead already and you're just too lazy to write a flavor. Or are you a completely unprofessional host?

It's a joke but I'm seriously very close to modkilling you for your petty threats

Tim @ 13/4/2014 1:44

Nofo @ 13/4/2014 0:42 Tim @ 13/4/2014 1:39 Where's the flavor? I'm posting my character in 60 seconds so fucking tell me if it's a joke or not because there shouldn't be an issue with my posting my character if I'm clearly dead already and you're just too lazy to write a flavor. Or are you a completely unprofessional host? It's a joke but I'm seriously very close to modkilling you for your petty threats How did I make a petty threat? How is posting ##Shoot not a threat? An even BIGGER threat than me simply saying "Oh I'm _______" after being led to believe I'm dead anyways? But that's favoritism and internet bullying for you.

You know what, fuck that. Maybe Curtis and Boc can put up with this but I can't. Give me twenty minutes.

Tim @ 13/4/2014 1:49

I haven't done anything! All I am fucking doing is calling out people who have been fucking with me all night! And I'm getting modkilled for that!? Yet Curtis is still here scott free?

You're attacking me when I've done absolutely nothing to you yet you've insulted me multiple times tonight. I'm not someone who is going to put up with it. Let this be a warning to you, next time you're playing one of these games be fucking respectful to the host.

I'll post the flavour soon but for now can I please get a mask for Tim so he can't post here anymore?

Curtis has not broken any rules, so yes, he gets off scot-free because he hasn't done anything. You've threatened to post your role information, you've insulted me, you've accused me of unprofessionalism. You've done so many things to get mod-killed so shut the fuck up and take responsibility for yourself for once, you fucking man-child.

Tim strutted around Sunnydale screaming at the sky accusing God of being biased against him and of being unprofessional. God decided he did not like being accused of being unprofessional so he warned Tim not to get on his bad side. Tim decided that he would not do that so he threatened to strip and reveal his character which would be a severe rule violation. This was not gonna fly for God so he took the easy route and struck Tim dead in the street.

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Tim, Douchebag, Town Potential Slayer has been Modkilled.

Name: Douchebag
Alignment: Town/Self (this is a joke)
Role: Potential Slayer
Description: Currently, you are a powerless townie but if the current Slayer dies you will be called to be the Slayer. As The Slayer you will have the power to kill anyone on any given night. You're also a fucking idiot.


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I don't know what happens after a modkill so... um, I guess day continues as normal?

Tim was actually Kendra Young.

Curtis @ 13/4/2014 2:09

My bad

Not your fault, he was going to post his role anyway as seen by his response to the thread being closed.

Curtis @ 13/4/2014 2:11

Nofo @ 13/4/2014 1:10 Curtis @ 13/4/2014 2:09 My bad Not your fault, he was going to post his role anyway as seen by his response to the thread being closed. He did three times in another thread while you were posting but Boc and I deleted them

Yeah, I saw.