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 Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 9:23 am
> Be the brown-blood
"Did you throw it at someonE?" You ask.
> Be Pythin
ST: a guy can't hate someone without romantic intention?
ST: that's a bit ridiculous, don't you think?
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 9:42 am
MS: Just as red!culous as expect!ng me to g!ve a sh!t aI3out hurt!ng Lusnoc's apparently fwag!le w!ttle feew!ngs.
MS: We all have someone we hate. Your I3!tch!ng's not go!ng to change a damn th!ng aI3out the s!tuat!on.
>Jadite: Do something.
Jadite wriggles around on the ground like a suffocating fish out of water while singing a tone-deaf rendition of troll Rebecca Black's Friday decides to play a game of chess on her computer. She always wins 50% of the time.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 9:51 am
((Okay someone needs to make a Tyrian blood, and it's not going to be me, because I have almost half of the trolls.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 2:36 pm
(I'll do it. Gimme a bit though as I'm doing, like, fifty different things at once.)
"I MIGHT have." Melmai said, rolling his eyes. He looked over at Thalia, who was basically his complete opposite. "Sup?"
Thalia scrunched her nose up at Melmai as though she could smell how low his blood was. It was bad enough that her moirail was of such low blood, but she didn't need another one around her while she was trying to do that thing where you admit and talk about feelings you would rather just push to the side and let fester.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 4:53 pm
((I think we have made all of our trolls racists on accident. Or on purpose.))
"If it wasn't antorn, i'm not helping yoU. ******** that guY."
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 11:21 pm
(Lol, right?)
"As if there's someone else I'd throw something at." Melmai said.
(So, what all relationships have we formed so far?)
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 11:21 am
((Auspiticism between Syndar, Pythin, and Antorn, unrequited kismesisitude between Antorn and Espari. And I'm thinking a Kismesisitude between Pythin and whatever Tyrian blood is made.))
"All right, melmaI!" you say. "I'd help you, but thalia and i are feelings jamminG. You can use my computeR."
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 11:47 am
(Alright, makin' one now!)
"Gross, and thanks," Melmai said, being completely not sarcastic. He turned and left to go use the computer.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 3:30 pm
"WhateveR."
satiricTherapist [ST] has started trolling unwillinglyCelibate [UC]
ST: hey syn.
ST: syn.
ST: i'm gonna auspitize the s**t out of you and antorn.
ST: are you offline?
ST: s**t.
ST: well, troll me when you get back online.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 4:18 pm
Melmai got on Syndar's computer and noticed it automatically logged him into Syndar's messanger. He smirked.
UC: bluh bluh bluh i'm SO smart with computers bluh bluh.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 4:26 pm
ST: melmai.
ST: don't think i can't recognize your quirk, you idiot.
satiricTherapist [ST] has stopped trolling unwillinglyCelibate [UC]
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 10:04 pm
Melmai laughed before logging off of Syndar's troll account and logging onto yours.
>Be the new Tyrian blood troll you promised you'd make.
Meiluh sat at her computer. She thought about sending hatelove notes to a certain someone but then started considering what that could possibly accomplish. Then she started thinking about how their Kismessisitude wasn't going to go anywhere if she didn't do anything. Relationships were hard work.
AA: Hey Pythian....
AA: I dunno, ******** you or something.
AA: glubglubglub
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 8:42 am
(Also, it's Pythin. No a.)
ST: that's it? ******** me?
ST: first off, offer accepted, and secondly, that's seriously a weak way to start off a proper hate-off.
ST: for starters, why not try, i don't know, mocking my literary works, or the blog i used to update when i was like four but don't anymore.
ST: but since you've wasted your first move, you're an ineffectual successor to a self-destructive line of condences and you can't even wrest control of a gaming group from a mutant with blood technically lower than the biggest b***h in the universe.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 11:50 am
((Sorry, lol, I'm learning too many foreign words, so anything I'm not familiar with is getting butchered.))
AA: Sorry, my heart wasn't really in it.
AA: Let me try again.
AA: Glub
Meiluh hummed and put a finger to her tyrian purple lips as she thought. What was a good insult? Sure Pythin had given her some good ones, but she certainly couldn't actually use those. She needed to be creative. She needed to really get his mutant blood boiling.
AA: Alright, I got it.
AA: I think a certain mutant wriggler needz to learn hiz place.
AA: Just because I haven't taken control of thiz glubfest from you yet doesn't mean that I couldn't do it in a second.
AA: Just be thankful that I do not wish to be leader to this glubbed up rainbow of immature half witz
AA: because should I wish to you'd be begging to face the Thresecutionerz by the time I would be through knocking you off your delusional sense of self importance.
AA: ....
AA: Better?
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