|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 5, 2011 23:25:37 GMT -5
GG: Okay, so Plankton's class is right down the hall from the gym, which is right next to that water fountain over there. Got it?
Amethyst: RAINBOW POWERS, ACTIVATE! *turns into a Sailor Moon and rides away on a unicorn*
M: That. Was. Trippy.
Damon: LIES! LIES! THE BEAR LIEEEEES! *crosseyed*
Pixie: What the...?
May: He's still in shock from the 360 head turn.
Damon: GARY? GARY THE SNAIL?
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 5, 2011 23:29:18 GMT -5
Peaches: Ugh... Science is my favorite class... And now knowing that SHE'S gonna be in there with us! *smacks face against window and moans loudly* WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?
Jingle: Well, we've got lunch to think things over...
Pixie: Think what over, how we're gonna brutally murder--
GG: At ease, Pixie, at ease! *sweatdrop*
|
|
|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 5, 2011 23:32:08 GMT -5
Damon: *cutting wrists with plastic knife* AND WHEN I CLOOOOSE MY EYES TONIIIGHT, TO SYMPHONIIIIIES OF BLINDING LIIIIIIIGHT!!
May: This is actually kinda funny.
M: Make him do tricks!
Amethyst: *thinking* Why aren't they paying attention to ME?
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 5, 2011 23:34:51 GMT -5
Peaches: Man, get a hold of yourself! *slaps him*
*bell rings*
Amethyst: Ah, now we're off to lunch! *prances off*
Pixie: *holding back temper* Oh, how I hate her...
|
|
|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 5, 2011 23:36:33 GMT -5
Damon: *skipping* We're OFF to see the Wizard! The Wonderful Wizard of OZ!
M: I wanna skip TOO! *is grabbed by the collar by Amethyst*
Amethyst: Hiiii... *fogs up his glasses*
M: Uh, hi...?
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 5, 2011 23:39:12 GMT -5
Amethyst: How about we eat together, hmm?
Pixie: No! *grabs M and pulls him back with the group* He eats with us and us alone!
Amethyst: Oh... Then you mind if I sit with you during this wonderful lunch break? *winks*
|
|
|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 5, 2011 23:41:16 GMT -5
Pixie: Yes. I DO mind. *squeezing M's arms to a pulp*
M: Uh, P-Pixie? I'm loosing feeling in my arms...
Amethyst: Well, I'll sit there anyway. I have many amazing stories to tell*
Pixie: *squeezes his arms even harder* Wonderful.
Amethyst: Great!
Pixie: FANTASTIC!
Amethyst: AMAZING!
M: *passes out from blood loss*
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 5, 2011 23:44:53 GMT -5
May: *walks over and takes the unconscious M* Uh, you guys? We don't have much time for lunch... Heh... *drags him and Pixie off*
Amethyst: Hmph. Very well then. *follows them*
|
|
|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 5, 2011 23:48:00 GMT -5
May: Hey, shouldn't we take him to the nurse?
Pixie: Naw, he'll wake up soon enou-
Amethyst: I'll heal him with a touch of my hand! *reaches out*
Pixie: DON'T. TOUCH. HIM.
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 5, 2011 23:51:30 GMT -5
Peaches: Heh, hey, look, they're serving tater tots today! Heh, we all like tater tots, right?
Amethyst: Oh, please! Those greasy tots are far to fattening for my taste. What other slop do they serve here?
|
|
|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 5, 2011 23:55:01 GMT -5
GG: A big plate of Shut-Your-Fat-Gob,-You-Git.
Amethyst: *glares*
M: *reawakens* Ah... what did I miss?
Amethyst: M! SWEETHEART! I THOUGHT I LOST YOU! *makeout*
Pixie: YOU... YOU... Y-YOU... *face reddening*
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 5, 2011 23:58:54 GMT -5
Jingle: Ahhhhhhh, hey, let's all get something to eat and and and-- *runs off*
Amethyst: Now, escort me to the dining hall, M, my sweet.
Pixie: Can I PLEASE wrap my hands around her skanky little neck?!
|
|
|
|
Post by Deli on Feb 6, 2011 0:00:41 GMT -5
Amethyst: Envy is a sign, my dear.
Pixie: So is Lust...
Amethyst: You're dumb!
Pixie: Oh, witty comeback genius!
M: I think I know where this is going. *miserable*
|
|
|
|
Post by peaches2217 on Feb 6, 2011 0:05:52 GMT -5
Amethyst: Oh, just face it, sweetheart, your little boyfriend loves me now, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Pixie: I can do this! *punches her in the face*
Amethyst: *gets up* Oh, you thought that would do serious damage? Well, I heal 20 times more quickly than the average mortal. *grabs M again and walks off*
Pixie: *face dark red* That little ****ing ****! Who the **** does she ****ing think she is, the little *******! ****ING ****!!! *swings fists at the air*
Peaches: Whoa, whoa! Rather than cuss the air out, why not just sit and calmly think of a way to--
Pixie: MURDER THE LITTLE ***HOLE!
|
|
|
|
Post by graphicsgirl on Feb 6, 2011 8:18:55 GMT -5
GG: Yeah! Go on Pixie, knock her teeth down her throat!
Peaches: You're not helping.
Damon: *huddled in into a ball* On the Good Ship Lollipop, it's a sweet trip to the candy shop! *bangs head on table repeatedly*
GG: Gawd, I do hope he ain't developing that schizo-blurg-thing.
|
|
i login every so often