(The pizza splatters and the table breaks, but no one pays much attention to it during an evacuation ) (The dragon gets outside, drops -Sham and I, and continues to shake off s while flying away. One manages to glimpse into his mind: "Hello, ." ) *watches the dragon leave* Hopefully, Frostbyte will be fine, he's pretty adamant... For now, we should get far away from the party, -Sham might come after you.
*-Sham assumes command of the army. Bolstered by the contintuing to fall from the sky, they now control around two thirds of the party.*
-Sham. "Yes, I'm afraid he might,. We cannot let him me - if that happens, the will gain control of the Implodium and Shammadium swords."
Wait, is this evidence at last of which Sham is the sham?
(The pizza splatters and the table breaks, but no one pays much attention to it during an evacuation ) (The dragon gets outside, drops -Sham and I, and continues to shake off s while flying away. One manages to glimpse into his mind: "Hello, ." ) *watches the dragon leave* Hopefully, Frostbyte will be fine, he's pretty adamant... For now, we should get far away from the party, -Sham might come after you.
*-Sham assumes command of the army. Bolstered by the contintuing to fall from the sky, they now control around two thirds of the party.*
-Sham. "Yes, I'm afraid he might,. We cannot let him me - if that happens, the will gain control of the Implodium and Shammadium swords."
With the appearance of the spaceship and its neverending rain of s on top of that, this situation is definitely not looking up for us... Do you have a plan in mind, or a good mode of transportation, for starters?
Thoughts: Alright, I'm not convinced to put them on. (There's sauce all over the party now, though... I'll have to see if I can get more from the pizza place. )
Voice: How dare you ignore me! Alright, I won't warn you about the 's plan, then.
Thoughts: Not ignoring, otherwise I would've gone back to reminiscing instead of responding. Intriguing. And how would you happen to know about this anyway? (*arrives at the pizza place and peers into the window* )
Voice: How dare you ignore me! Alright, I won't warn you about the 's plan, then.
Hmm, my assumption at the start of this was that the thoughts were.
The thoughts were meant to be me talking in my head. I'm awfully suspicious of the voice's origins and how it has information I don't have, and about the s at that...
It is indeed. I've got one paper back, and it didn't go badly, which is good. Hopefully I'll get the other paper back on Thursday, at which point I can add the scores together to work out roughly what I got, though I won't know the exact grade boundaries they're using.
Oh, bravo. So do the grade boundaries change each year?
Hmm, my assumption at the start of this was that the thoughts were.
The thoughts were meant to be me talking in my head. I'm awfully suspicious of the voice's origins and how it has information I don't have, and about the s at that...
Maybe it was from your head, or that's just what it wants you to think. The whole thing started from a leprechaun that somehow knew what you were thinking, so this whole time I haven't trusted that voice.
Um, it depends. Why do you need an accountant? And why are you at a Halloween party in the middle of November? And did you already fill the position since I didn't respond until December?
I need an accountant because Henny4315 and 𝓐𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝓕𝔬𝔲𝔯 decided they wanted to be my butlers, and somebody needs to pay them. We're at a Halloween Party in mid-November because HannashDash and I were in a group on the MBs called the Party Bosscrashers Crash-Bandicoots (ask Sweets what the name is supposed to mean; I have no idea ) who made it their mission to attend every party topic ever made and make it as active as possible for as long as possible. And no, I haven't filled it, because I am barely managing to stay active.
Well... interesting. I guess I can be your accountant if you really need me to but I'm not all that great at accounting.
I would ask her but she hasn't been online since March so I'm not sure how that would turn out. Certainly an interesting name, though.
I need an accountant because Henny4315 and 𝓐𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝓕𝔬𝔲𝔯 decided they wanted to be my butlers, and somebody needs to pay them. We're at a Halloween Party in mid-November because HannashDash and I were in a group on the MBs called the Party Bosscrashers Crash-Bandicoots (ask Sweets what the name is supposed to mean; I have no idea ) who made it their mission to attend every party topic ever made and make it as active as possible for as long as possible. And no, I haven't filled it, because I am barely managing to stay active.
Well... interesting. I guess I can be your accountant if you really need me to but I'm not all that great at accounting.
I would ask her but she hasn't been online since March so I'm not sure how that would turn out. Certainly an interesting name, though.
You're the new accountant? Oh, good, so, er, WHERE'S MY MONEY?!
*Luckily the tunnel is dimly lit, so nobody can see your face properly*
"Yes, mistress. We finally infiltrated the Mods' warren - though we broke most of our drills in the process. We don't know how to breach the vault, though; we've already got into some of the low-security vaults, but this level's are too well-protected. That ray shield - *he points to a faint glimmering aura of light just in front of the door* - bans anyone who touches it."
*I want to ask if they know what's inside, but I don't because HannahSmash wouldn't have to ask that*
"It's no surprise that the mods would keep their treasures well-guarded."
*It's probably something bad... *
"Yes. We were hoping you could use your smashing ability to break through that titanium casing - *he points to some exposed on the wall* - so that we can cut the wires powering the shield generator?"
Oh, they both worked. Just after I pressed Create Post for the first one, Google took me to a screen saying my web page couldn't be retrieved (or something like that ) so I assumed it hadn't gone through.
*The Leprechauns now start sticking their tongues out and booing*
*The FlameForce sheep notice the drills have just broken through into the tanks*
Computers are weird sometimes.
...booing? *the FlameForce sheep are confused, and quite unhappy about being covered in paint*
*the sheep are alarmed, as they assumed driving beside the trees would damage the drills as well* *they call for backup, which they probably should have done a while ago*
Indeed.
*The Leprechauns are now bored, and wait for the parachutes to reach the ground*
*More green sheep jump on top of the tanks, and insert hosepipes into the holes in the armour. A few seconds later, the tanks begin to fill with fizzy lemonade*
*she reads through it, then instructs some FlameForce sheep to set up a training course so she can test her new mech out*
Well, this was the first time an emote has been bounced around in someone's head. Which made me wonder how exactly someone's mind is physical. Then I remembered that there's two times in my story where the fight between s and s in someone's head is painful.
Though I'm still not sure how exactly one emote subdues another inside someone's head. Which is an issue since that's what this is trying to do.
*the FlameForce sheep are concerned, but Flame tells them that Hedgerow is still just celebrating*
*the attacks harder*
*It takes her a while to familiarise herself with the mech's many functions*
A very confusing subject, it would seem... Perhaps the emotes have to shrink themself in order to fit into someone's mind, and then try to grow to the size of a head to push the other emote out??
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