*half of the sheep tumble into my bedroom, crushing my desk and terrifying my pet budgie (and me as well)*
*IC me is able to see through the gap and is surprised that my hair looks quite different than hers*
*the sheep try to make sense of this oddly non-rectangular biped*
OOC: Americans call budgerigars "parakeets"... but I happen to prefer budgie.
*The fourth wall's collapse damages various another dimensional barriers, causing the beavers from Chima to also arrive and start fixing your desk with a cry of "FIX IT FIX IT FIX IT"*
*Various people IC also look through the hole in the fabric of reality*
OOC: Ah. How long have you had a budgie for?
*the beavers scare me even more, and I leave the room* *the budgie starts fussing and flapping around her cage*
*the sheep decide to explore, and now my family is freaking out too*
OOC: I got four of them a little over six years ago. But three of them are gone and now there's just one.
So it would seem. Was I posting it the wrong way or something? I copied it from another post, saved it onto my computer and then uploaded it into my post.
{Spoiler}{OOC (I really hope this actually works this time; it's rather annoying when it just says "spoiler tag" instead of displaying a normal jammer.... )} Oh dear. I hope you manage to sort it out without too much confusion and inconvenience.
Okay, so now the sheep are correct in it being evil. *The sheep are spooked by the talking treacle*
*some of the mechs start launching flaming coal blocks at the robot*
*Flame doesn't like this song at all anymore*
*pew pew pew pew pew pew pew pew pew pew pew*
(maybe we should stop with the pews, it's getting kinda spammy now )
{OOC: (yeah, I'm not sure why it keeps doing that )} It was alright, the only inconvenience was getting only 5 hours of sleep. But that was kinda my fault.
*The Leprechauns don't like evil treacle, so they force-feed molasses to the -treacle, turning it into -molasses*
*The robot runs out of parts that haven't either been thrown or destroyed by flaming coals, so it stops fighting*
*The sheep notice this and revert to opera:* "Evil, evil, evil is the metal music!"
{OOC: (Interestingly it seems to have not worked in my original post, but the version preserved in the quote chain looks right )} That can be a tad inconvenient at times. I hope you can rest more tonight/whenever the next night is in your timezone xD)
Well, Sham was fighting a -ified clone of himself when a resulting explosion launched me to this wall. I don't know what happened to the two of them.
*the water helps enough so I can use my sword to start exploding the treacle*
Hold on, so you're saying a might be in the party right now? 0_0
*You see a a Shamrock with a permanent expression retreating across the room, desperately trying to fight off a Shamrock with a permanent expression, who is throwing -shaped explosives everywhere*
I could never let such delicious cookies go to waste. Yes, such is the way of MB parties...this one is still quite quiet by comparison to some of the others I've attended.
(*Also throws confetti in the air; it is caught in the explosion from the and catches fire* *
I remember how wild they would get on the original MBs with a lot more people... Those were good times. (*tries to avoid the flaming confetti as it starts falling back down* )
Very good times.
(*For reasons best known to itself, the flaming confetti starts moving of its own accord and flying around in circles* )
*The fourth wall's collapse damages various another dimensional barriers, causing the beavers from Chima to also arrive and start fixing your desk with a cry of "FIX IT FIX IT FIX IT"*
*Various people IC also look through the hole in the fabric of reality*
OOC: Ah. How long have you had a budgie for?
*the beavers scare me even more, and I leave the room* *the budgie starts fussing and flapping around her cage*
*the sheep decide to explore, and now my family is freaking out too*
OOC: I got four of them a little over six years ago. But three of them are gone and now there's just one.
*As if the situation wasn't chaotic enough, Benny attempts to fly his SPACESHIP SPACESHIP SPACESHIP through the portal into your bedroom, instead of leaving it parked in the middle of the non-existent fourth wall*
*Your neighbours hear various loud noises and call the police*
OOC: Ah. I remember my uncle used to have budgies years ago. Oh, I'm sorry about that.