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Werewolf Jmoo & Eth-diggity-dog present John Hughes presenting The Breakfast Club Vs Ferris Bueller Werewolf
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myblueroan
The truth sometimes arrives on horses. 🐎
If it's not written in the OP you should be able to? Or did Hosts say you can't? Usually it will say, 'can't pass thru a faction more than once' if you aren't allowed,
but OP only says 'must be passed on by end of next day phase'.
Some instructions may have been overlooked..but still meant though.
eth-dog
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I thought jmoo would have done the write up by now haha.
jannissary (Claire Standish/Roleblocker) lynched by village.
jannissary (Claire Standish/Roleblocker) lynched by village.
jannissary
AAAAAAAAAAARGH!
def chat thanks
Raz
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Sorry but only one seer and one kill limited us . Once we lost Nothing we were rudderless but decided to enjoy it anyway
Raz
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Co formed by hosts in PM
Raz
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jmoo wan
Formally, Mr Jmoo Wan
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The citizens of Illinois gathered for yet another heated debate. Accusations flew, tempers flared, and alliances teetered on the edge of collapse. At the centre of it all stood Claire Standish, the Breakfast Club’s Princess, her usual cool composure barely intact.
“Well, clearly, it’s not me,” Claire began, flipping her perfectly styled hair with a shaky hand. “I mean, would someone like me even have time for… for whatever this is?”
Her argument fell flat. Nobody believed her—her excuses were flimsy, her lies obvious. Even Ferris Bueller, leaning casually against a tree, raised an eyebrow in amusement. The crowd saw through her protestations, but for some reason, they let her dig herself deeper.
“Honestly, you people are just jealous,” Claire snapped, her irritation bubbling over. “I’ve got better things to do than hang around and be accused of… of being evil. This is, like, totally ridiculous.”
The citizens exchanged knowing glances.
“Jealous, huh?” muttered some other kid, who no one bothered to give a role to, crossing his arms. “We’ve seen your tricks, Claire. Blocking people, messing with plans—who’s jealous now?”
Claire rolled her eyes. “As if! I was just… protecting everyone! Yeah, that’s it! I’ve been trying to help you guys all along!”
Her explanation was as transparent as a window after a Saturday detention cleanup. The votes came in, and despite her protests, the citizens made their choice.
As the mob closed in, Claire huffed dramatically. “Fine. Go ahead. Do what you always do. Blame the one with actual style. I don’t even care anymore.”
With a theatrical toss of her scarf, Claire accepted her fate. But as the final blow fell, there was no monstrous transformation, no secret villain revealed. Instead, the truth hit everyone like a cafeteria lunch tray: Claire Standish wasn’t a wolf—just the town’s Roleblocker, caught in a web of bad lies and worse luck.
The silence was deafening. Someone in the back coughed awkwardly.
Claire’s final words echoed through the air as the sun set:
“Whatever. You’ll miss me when I’m gone.”
jannissary Claire Standish (Roleblocker) has been lynched. Night falls once more...
“Well, clearly, it’s not me,” Claire began, flipping her perfectly styled hair with a shaky hand. “I mean, would someone like me even have time for… for whatever this is?”
Her argument fell flat. Nobody believed her—her excuses were flimsy, her lies obvious. Even Ferris Bueller, leaning casually against a tree, raised an eyebrow in amusement. The crowd saw through her protestations, but for some reason, they let her dig herself deeper.
“Honestly, you people are just jealous,” Claire snapped, her irritation bubbling over. “I’ve got better things to do than hang around and be accused of… of being evil. This is, like, totally ridiculous.”
The citizens exchanged knowing glances.
“Jealous, huh?” muttered some other kid, who no one bothered to give a role to, crossing his arms. “We’ve seen your tricks, Claire. Blocking people, messing with plans—who’s jealous now?”
Claire rolled her eyes. “As if! I was just… protecting everyone! Yeah, that’s it! I’ve been trying to help you guys all along!”
Her explanation was as transparent as a window after a Saturday detention cleanup. The votes came in, and despite her protests, the citizens made their choice.
As the mob closed in, Claire huffed dramatically. “Fine. Go ahead. Do what you always do. Blame the one with actual style. I don’t even care anymore.”
With a theatrical toss of her scarf, Claire accepted her fate. But as the final blow fell, there was no monstrous transformation, no secret villain revealed. Instead, the truth hit everyone like a cafeteria lunch tray: Claire Standish wasn’t a wolf—just the town’s Roleblocker, caught in a web of bad lies and worse luck.
The silence was deafening. Someone in the back coughed awkwardly.
Claire’s final words echoed through the air as the sun set:
“Whatever. You’ll miss me when I’m gone.”
jannissary Claire Standish (Roleblocker) has been lynched. Night falls once more...
Raz
Aspergers Rules!
Excellent.
Now whomever survives tonight , continue down ZERGS list of suspects . he is doing well so far.
I suspect i may die tonight.
But better targets for evil are out there. Like the Wolves need to target those Breakfast Clubbers and the Bad Harry.
Roll on the Bed time and dreams
jannissary
AAAAAAAAAAARGH!
gimmie the dead chat NOW
DemurePrincess
BadAss Bomber
Be nice lol
Raz
Aspergers Rules!
he is being nice for a Ghost.
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