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History in Living Colour - Friday, Period 3 (Week 13)

The town of Tombstone looked a heck of a lot like it was straight out of a Western. The buildings lined Main Street, the central point of the town being the saloon. Horses were tied up at several points along the street, minding their own business. The one noticeable thing that differed from the other simulations the class had been through was that there were no people. This time, the class would populate the town.

Welcome to Arizona circa 1881.

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What's your name, dude?

Icons like you're in a stand-off!

I hate manure.

Edited 2008-12-05 06:42 (UTC)

Nobody calls me "Mad Dog", especially not some duded-up, egg-suckin' gutter trash!

You hear me, runt? I said that's ten, you gutless, yellow, pie-slinger!

Is this a hold-up?
It's a science experiment!

What idiot dressed you in that outfit?
You did.

Your roles were posted last night (http://veryarthurdent.livejournal.com/8047.html?mode=reply) and you're good to go. No NPCs this week, it's all interaction between you guys. I'll do my best to reply to pings, but as my computer is now a worthless brick (*sobs*), my availability blows.

Dean Winchester

Alice Liddell

Alice felt rakish and dangerous and just a little wicked as she sauntered out onto Main Street, fingering the six-gun sitting in the holster on her hip. She had her head held high and was glancing around for her fellow outlaws. She didn't fear none of them sheriff-types. She was itchin' for a duel.

Alice had claimed a seat at the front of the bar. Wondering what sorts of drinks outlaws should order.

Gwen Cooper

Karal Austreben

Karal wasn't too sure how successful a bartender he'd be, but he was keen to give it a try. So, he'd donned an outfit more appropriate (http://www.amasquerade.com/images/products/1865_1890_wild_west/1800sgambler.jpg) than his robes, and tied a red bandanna around Altra's neck.

Altra was not pleased. But still, he perched on the bar, looking annoyed, while Karal polished a glass and tried to look bartenderish, surveying the room through the 'cat's eyes.

Karal, had he known what Alice was thinking, wouldn't have been able to answer, but he could say, "Howdy, ma'am," a touch awkwardly. "What can I get you?"

Amber Atkins

Liz Sherman

Amber felt oddly cute in her cowgirl getup. Hat, skirt, boots. The real deal. She walked casually along, just checking things out.

Meg Powers

Amber sat down at the bar and wondered if cowgirls back then danced on top of the counter. She sort of thought not, so wouldn't attempt it. She did grin at Karal, thinking he looked pretty good in his bartender attire.

"Howdy, sir."

Meg was less then thrilled with the heavy petticoats and bonnet she was wearing. Let's not even talk about the bible she was holding.

"This is going to be a very long class."

Chuck Bass

Well, Chuck was the saloon owner. So there he was. At the saloon. Owning.

*clings* Consoling yourself with Back to the Future was a step in the right direction. ;)

Anemone

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History in Living Colour - Friday, Period 3 (Week 13)

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Main Street

The Saloon

The Rest of the Area (in and out of town)

Talk to the Doctor

Talk to the TAs

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