Abhorred Television

[lyzer]

Lyzer turned toward the direction of the new voice and gave the new person a stare of intrigue. After the Thief had berated the new comer on his rudeness Lyzer decided to follow up saying "I agree I do believe neither of us actually know who you are, so if you'd be so kind as to ease our minds with some sort of introduction equivalent to the one we received earlier, that would be nice." He tried to sound as hospitable as possible as not to put him on edge.
 
"Oh and by the way If anyone finds the room that's full training equipment you may have stumbled upon mine." Lyzer stated after Thief gave a description of his room. He decided to sit down on the stairs anticipating how the newcomer would respond to his previous question hoping to get a vibe from him.

[Tim Siguire]

Feeling just barely ashamed, yet irritated at the earlier reaction he received, Kyubi introduces himself, answering the one facing him.''Oh, well I guess you guys are right. Please, I meant no harm. I am Kyubi, The Enchanter.
But honestly, I don't even really know you guys either, to be fair.''
He ponders sorting out where his room is while at the same time, questioning the attitudes of his teammates, if he felt comfortable enough to rightfully call them teammates.

[Cyril]

Cyrille shrugged off the doubt the others had in him; the fact they began to believe in him and then stopped was a bit annoying. However, his tendencies to be erratic didn't really convey that he was less of a hypocrite. With his flask in hand and still half full, he sat on the couch calmly while the newer character introduced theirselves.
"Vagrant is the not quiet one. Timid's obvious. My title is Thief. I'm sure we all have names, however don't know how much those two wish to use theirs. Call me Cyrille, if you can pronounce it right. If not, don't bother. I'm almost sorry for being rude towards you, but then again that's me after a quarter of liqeur so it's not fully me." He said, in the same stream as before although much more lazier now, with a few added vs where they don't belong and a stream of vowels. "Me, I should go to my room. I don't know if everybody's intending to go to sleep, but it seems like that at this rate. I don't think anybody hates you, yet."

[Magical Machine]

Thamir listened to Cyrille say his own name. He would remember it just incase there was an important moment that would require him to mention it. He then spoke softly, "I'll be in my room if you need me..." Thamir didn't wish to tell them about his own room seeing how his was most likely the quickest to get ready seeing how he didn't ask for much other than a drawing book and a few pencils. He also didn't want to be looked at as a suspicous guy due to him not want much.

[lyzer]

"Well then enchanter you seem to be a friendly person from what I can gather... Watch yourself." Lyzer said in a foreboding manner as he turned and walked toward his room.

When had reached his door he yelled out to the others notifying them he was going to sleep and to not disturb him. He walked into his room finding it was close enough to his original vision for it. The training equipment he requested looked brand new and he had a closet full of different blades and other bladed weapons.
After examining each one he decided to go to sleep in preparation for the challenge later

[Tim Siguire]

Watch myself.... ok then, i'll keep that in mind.

*Kyubi then headed to his room and noted to his partners:
I may sometimes cook things in my lab, so if it stinks, i'm sorry. I have to practice my Alchemy somewhere safe.

Kyubi wanted to say something nice but the mood still felt slightly hostile.
*Closes Room Door*
Kyubi then thought to himself: I might want to wait a while before positively communicating.

[Cyril]

Taking the cue, Cyrille then approached his room quietly. He sighed, shutting his door and then flopping upon his bed. The room was dark and murky, calming to him even with tinted windows. The rest of what he did through the night was his own business, and he got up promptly from the morning with a bottle of scotch falling from his bed. Rubbing his head slightly, he changed his clothes and got up from the bed; going to the kitchen to find a note on the counter, which he peered at. It appeared to be from the television staffs, and then he remembered he was on a horrid television show. Cyrille sighed quietly, and then went on to the fridge go obtain some food before reading the note.

[Magical Machine]

Thamir did the same after a few seconds of watching Cyrille go into his room with a slightly curious feeling of what was inside of his room. He simply decided to forget about the question before going to his own room. He sat down on the bed that currently had a drawing pad and a few pencils next to it. On the dresser was a pencil sharpener. Once he crossed his legs while sitting on his bed, he began to sketch some images in the pad with a small smile on his face. Drawing was a hobby of his, but he hid it from people as he didn't want others to think he was boring and weird because he liked something that was bland and not very fun, for some people that is.

[lyzer]

Deciding now was good a good enough time as any Lyzer proceeded in enacting his normal morning routine. Doing several intense training exercises until his body gave him warning he was straining himself. "That's enough for now" he said satisfied with his results.

After finishing his routine he cracked his door open to slightly in order to peer out of it only to see another teammate awake as well. "He seems to be distracted" he thought to himself. Closing his door he changed into a new set of clothes keeping the tattered hoodie on though.

Walking out into the kitchen he took it upon himself to sit on the counter and just sat there without saying a word.

[Tim Siguire]

KYAAAA!! OH- MMMMMMMFFFFFFFFF.....
*Kyubi shouted in pain as his herbs stabbed his hands*


Oh, maybe I should wear gloves... WOOO This one has a kick! *Puts flower in his mouth*
The smell of this flower's aloe with make the room smell.. decent.
*The Jackal headed out to the kitchen, washed his hands and made a few sandwiches*


Let's put a little this.. some of that.. and a dash of awesome, now, Taste Test!
*Kyubi silently exclaimed as he was satisfied with his lunch. He than sat outside for a bit*

[Cyril]

Cyrille tiredly read the note while eating what he thought to a be a mango. It being noon, he was wearing his typical indoors outfit; a maroon tanktop with olive green pants. After reading it, he placed it down with a sigh and popped back into his room to pull out a bottle of more alcohol. To him, starting the day was easy with a nice drink. He poured a glass of the dark liqueur and then looked around after a few sips. "It seems we have a challenge, today...." He placed down his glass and left the note at the center of the island counter. "It is starting within two hours. I would guess that we have an hour to be around. From what I have read, it seems this one may be within our own titled expertise; a simple capture the flag game.."

The note was typed in a prestine font, reading as such;
"Good morning, competetors!
The first day challenge has come. At 3:00pm, the teams shall assemble at the eastern field and we will then engage in the classic game of conquest.
The first team with 3 flags wins; any team who fails to obtain a flag shall be taken care of promptly in a side challenge.
Winning challenges keeps your full team within the game, and will get benefits that will be told later. Rest assured, they are very nice."

[Magical Machine]

Thamir continued to sit on his bed in his own little room, sketching away in his pad. He then asked himself, "I wonder what today's challenge is going to be..." He knew how these kind of shows worked. When you first come to compete, you don't get a break on the first day. You get a challenge immediately the day the game begins, and most of the time, the contestants don't really expect it, so they do a little sloppy on the challenge seeing how some don't expect them to be difficult. "Hopefully it won't be too hard..."] He mumbled to himself as he flipped a page to move on to a clean sheet of paper to draw on.

[lyzer]

"Capture the flag huh? That sounds easy enough" Lyzer said very lazily. The question he now had in his head was that of how his other teammates would react to the news and if they feel confident in their abilities.

"Hey Cyrille. I'm gonna go tell the Enchanter... or whatever his real name is...about the challenge maybe you should tell our more quiet friend, just so we're all on the same page."

He proceeded in finding the newest member first who had earlier came into the kitchen in a seeming frenzy. After finding him outside he sat down on the nearest rail and said

"So... Enchanter was it if you didn't see already we have a challenge today. It's a capture the flag challenge and it'll be starting a bit later." He said this in an emotionless tone and then stared at him to try and get a vibe from his answer.

[Tim Siguire]

In an almost droning, deep voice, the Jackal responded:
Alright, i'll get ready in a few minutes then... and... just call me Silver.
*Kyubi then wanted to say his whole name but felt it was pointless*


Cap, ture, the, Flag... this might be a challenge, hopefully I don't have to slap anyone.
*The Jackal walked inside after finishing his luncn, and then 'borrowed' the lavatory*

[Cyril]

Cyrille nodded a bit, and went to go to the door of the room he assumed housed Thamir. "Eh, Timid! Come out, we're going to speak of the challenge." He kicked the door of the room lightly enough to create an audible noise without breaking the door, in an effort to knock. A small feeling of wry happiness, aided by his drink, came over him when he recalled that his real name had been used rather than his title. He then shook his head hearing Silver's name from his tongue. "We have such odd names, I would suppose it shows a slight diversity. Anyway, one should plan out our success method, correct?" He returned the counter, refilling his drink and then acquiring a glass of water as well before putting the bottle within the fridge. Even he knew that he shouldn't complete the first challenge fully intoxicated; although his speech was becoming a bit more fluid as he spoke. "So, what is it that makes all of you valuable....? I may say that I am quite a salesman, and an even better distraction."