[Clementine Cloud]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | Clementine Cloud
> ID | 476020

>>> DAILY PROMPT !
> USERNAME | Clementine Cloud
> ID | 476020
> PROMPT | Shrimp looked a bit disappointed at the notice, but she didn't let that bring her down too much. Seeing as the room wasn't going to be used for class today she decided to take advantage of it! She recruited a few other chicoons to move the tables and chairs around, placing a few of the tables on their sides until finally they built a large circular rink. Once it was complete Shrimp looked between the few others still there before shouting "AM BATTLE ROBOTS!" They all scattered to grab their robotic creations and rig them up with drawn on angry eyebrows or "sharp" paper teeth glued on before releasing their battle robots into the rink together. Seeing as this wasn't the original intended purpose of these robots many of them just drove or crawled around in circles, occasionally bumping into one-another. But that didn't stop Shrimp from giving it her all! Every time two of the robots managed to bump into one another the chicoons laughed and cheered like it was the best sporting event they'd ever seen. They had gathered a small audience, some chicoons even giving other "drivers" advice! In the end it was a rather silly game, but they all seemed to have a great time and it was a good way to test out their robot creations so far! (223)

[BananaSnake]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | BananaSnake
> ID | 1079492

>>> DAILY PROMPT !
> USERNAME | BananaSnake
> ID | 1079492
> PROMPT |
Unicus walked around the classroom, searching for some paper and a pencil. Since he wasn’t technically supposed to be here, in the campus, he didn’t have any of the materials he should. After finding some in one of the drawers, he set to work on writing what his new version of a robot should be. Maybe something that could compete in robot battle club? Was there a robot battle club? Unicus’s mind began to drift. What would a robot battle club be like? Would they work with the robotics club? Would the robots have swords? Or would they have lasers? Would the lasers be swords? Could he get a laser sword? How do you make a laser sword? Was there a laser sword shop? How much did one cost? How much money did he have? Was it enough? What if he was just short of enough money?

Unicus’s train of thought was interrupted by a knock on the door. Looking up at the clock, he saw that he had been there for an hour somehow. He glanced back down at his blank sheet of paper and looked up at George. Signing, he asked “Can I stay a bit longer?” This time, he wouldn’t get distracted.

(205 words)

[HexagonMustelid]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | Orien
> ID | 1046041

[HABZ]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | HABZ
> ID | 1053327

[HeyoCoyoteHere]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | HeyoCoyoteHere
> ID | 964822

>>> DAILY PROMPT !
> USERNAME | HeyoCoyoteHere
> ID | 964822
> PROMPT |

I tried to make a robot, gears all wrong, wires tangled like a mess o' spaghetti. Mmm spaghetti… maybe i’ll go get some spghetti with my new pal

[SonOfStarGod]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | SonOfStarGod
> ID | 639144

>>> DAILY PROMPT !
> USERNAME | SonOfStarGod
> ID | 639144
> PROMPT | (629 words)

Puffy sat down at one of the tables, pulled out her computer from her bag, and opened up Microsoft Word. Read to write her short reflection peace.

Puffy
Professor Ascii
Robotics 101
14 November 2023
I think that my building of a robot went surprisingly well. It did not come out exactly how I wanted it to, but in the end, I am happy with how it turned out. I do wish I could have added more rhinestones, but due to a lack of them, I could not. I do wish that the TV antennas would have stood up straight. I do not understand why they kept falling over. What I should have done was get a different pair of them. The googly eyes and sparkles helped to distract from the wonkyness and lopsided nature of the robot. Said lopsided nature did not help with the fact that it kept falling over, so I wish that I had built it more sturdy in nature and aligned the inside machinery to be less top heavy.

Pressing save, the document was named and saved. Printing it out from one of the classroom printers, she handed it in with her name on it, of course. Now that she was done, she could leave and search for the wires. No one was stopping her from going as she had finished her paper, and the others who stayed to complete their work were engrossed in what they were doing. They did not even notice her. So, out the door, she went. Wires, wires, wires, she thought, looking about the science building. It was an old building in need of renovation. There were lots of mechanical bits lying around and wires, but she assumed they were not the wires that were to be procured as they were just bits and scraps. Eventually, her search took her outside the science building and into the warm fall glow of the sun. Turning ever colder by the day, winter was on its way. Puffy loved the colder seasons, wrapping up in warm blankets and stylish coats and drinking hot chocolate and apple cider. The wind blew hard, and Puffy pulled the jacket she had been wearing closer to her body. Huddling up from the cold wind. It was a small campus, but finding these wires would be no easy task. Having to search the big university downtown that she used to work at would be impossible. But back there, they were so well organized the wires would already be in the classroom.
The question now was, what would the best way to find these wires be? She could contact her, well, contacts on the school board, but they would probably just laugh her off; they were busy doing important things like organizing events and the like. Taking these classes, Puffy was learning the plights of the college. The school board did not care, and they only wanted everything to look fine on the outside to the passersby and the people who would fund them. Funding money that would be spent in the areas least needed or pocketed for themselves, corruption, and all that.
Wandering about the campus, she looked up and down for the boxes of wires. Eventually, she found herself at the art building; it was even more run down than the science building. But the professors were good, Puffy had been told. Wandering the halls of the building, she finally spotted it, the box of wires. It was small, and she had been expecting multiple boxes. The person who had delivered it must have thought that robotics was an art class; it was sculptural, after all. Puffy sighed, bringing it back to the robotics classroom. Thoughts of how underfunded the school was floating through her head.

[Amplify]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | Amplify
> ID | 426059

>>> DAILY PROMPT !
> USERNAME | Amplify
> ID | 426059
> PROMPT | Well, Magnus' first attempt at building a robot wasn't the best but it wasn't the worst either, so it wouldn't be too hard to write that experience up succinctly... Deciding to stay magnus took out a piece of paper to begin writing about his experiences. Not entirely sure where to star, he wrote that robotics was just as hard as he had expected but that he thinks he did pretty good overall. The robot looked like a robot, acted like a robot, and didn't immediately break down, all of which he would consider wins. He definitely wouldn't be entering any competitions, let alone winning any if he did, but he's definitely learning stuff in the class which is nice. [119]

[woofer-moosh]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | woofer-moosh
> ID | 283946

>>> DAILY PROMPT !
> USERNAME | woofer-moosh
> ID | 283946
> PROMPT | Hannibal walks into class and sees the note. He looks around the messy classroom and makes a face of anxiety, absolutely NOT going to help him look for that box. Deeming that as too much work. He’s not someone who would ditch class either, at least that's what he’s recently discovered. So he walks over to his desk and sits down starting to tinker on his robot, really only having scraps he brought while on his way to class today, finding them scattered around. So today he works on the body of his bot, making it quite thick and tall. [100 words]

[EatingTuna]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | EatingTuna
> ID | 1064483

[toy20243]

>>> DAILY ROLL !
> USERNAME | toy20243
> ID | 662782