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Post by Kirukelgyr on Dec 13, 2005 13:39:40 GMT -5
Okay! *sips from* *convulses* *falls over* *twitchtwitch*
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Dec 13, 2005 14:16:07 GMT -5
"You keeeled Furball!"
TEO burst into tears, nearly drowned since she was wearing goggles, tagged Skiv, and fell over onto Furball's corpse.
"Please don't be dead, don't be dead, Furball. Coconut will have no one to stalk if you're dead!"
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Post by Skiv on Dec 14, 2005 12:31:57 GMT -5
"Oh pull yourself together woman!! We couldn't have her awake as we did this, now then could we? It would upset her, and no one wants an upset Furball, 's not pretty, no, not pretty 'tall."
Skiv muttered gravely to herself, going to the other side of Furball, popping five pieces of gum into her mouth, and snapping on her goggles.
Raising a knife dramaticly she held Furball's hand down, and let the knife fall, slicing away a bit of onion.
Which promltly grew back.
"TEO, I think we have a problem."
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Jan 6, 2006 15:08:49 GMT -5
Suddenly!:
1. The lights go out and it is most dreadfully black.
2. There is a flash of sparkly lights that look suspiciously like christmas tree lights being waved about.
3. There is a loud: 'OooooOoooOooo'ing.
4. The lights come back on, revealing that the entire room has been...dare I say it?...repainted hot pink.
5. "Oh dear!" Furball says. "It seems that we have invoked the wrath of the ghost of onions."
(This post has been paragraphed courtesy of the SFTPOTMUOTWS foundation)
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Post by Robyn on Jan 8, 2006 16:48:26 GMT -5
*GASP* No! Not PINK! *falls over and twitches*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Jan 9, 2006 19:59:47 GMT -5
Oh dear! Robin! *pokes with a onion*
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Post by Robyn on Jan 11, 2006 13:31:17 GMT -5
Ack! Stop it!
*pushes the onion away* No more onion poking! *sees the pinkness* *twitchtwitch* *puts on sunglasses* Ah, much better.
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Post by Skiv on Jan 12, 2006 13:00:19 GMT -5
Skiv hands out sunglasses, tapping them with her wand.
"There, they're anti-pink sunglasses, you can't see pink through them, it comes out as emptiness." She then puts on a pair, and screams, noticing that they're all surrounded by nothingness.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Jan 12, 2006 16:47:23 GMT -5
*Eeees* *takes off sunglasses* Oh my. Skiv...that is so scary...
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Post by Skiv on Jan 12, 2006 22:11:19 GMT -5
's better then the pink!!
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Post by Robyn on Jan 13, 2006 8:32:27 GMT -5
.......She has a point. *puts on glasses* Ack! *falls over* This is really hard to get used too......
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Jan 13, 2006 17:34:33 GMT -5
*Eeees again* *puts on the glasses* *shudders a little* Oo...Furball can see dead people.
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Mar 18, 2006 17:10:30 GMT -5
--------------------- As of March 18th, 2006, all sale of alcoholic beverage and badger pelts is outlawed within the borders of the Overlands, Underlands, Outlands, Higherlands and other contiguous regions.
All violations of said Prohibition Act will result in fines, public burnings of your favorite jeans jacket, imprisonment, and being hit upside the head.
This means you! --------------------
Which means that you shouldn't go to the Warehouse by the pond and say that Coconut sent you. At all.
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Post by Quites on Mar 18, 2006 21:13:48 GMT -5
Err... Miss TEO... *Whispers* We don't actually serve any alcohol here.
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Mar 19, 2006 12:20:38 GMT -5
*Whispers back*
"We know, the ASW and I just needed a reason to play gangsters."
*Eyes dart*
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