There is no moon cheese
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Thread Topic: There is no moon cheese
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Name: Elizabeth 'Lizzie' Knife
Age: 6
Specialty: Martial arts, lying, creepy smiles
Personality: Kinda crazy and always has a temptation to kill or break stuff
Fun fact: She was orphaned at 2 years old
Appearance: Long, messy dark hair. Japanese female uniform. Barefoot
Other: carries a knife :] -
All characters are approved because they are Pog, tomorrow I start this
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I'm starting this now
"The moon cheese is reeeeeal!" Yasmin shouted pulling up a poorly cited old research paper. It was time for spoofs and shenanigans. She woke up today and chose moon cheese -
There is no posting order, only chaos))
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"there is no moon cheese." Cleo grumbles, yeeting a pillow at Yasmin. "get ahold of yourself girl, you're going crazy."
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"Hey!!" Oscar yelled. "There still might be moon cheese? We have no evidence though, so no need to fight." Oscar said, grabbing another pillow just in case.
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*whacks Oscar in the face with a pillow* "don't encourage it! we can't have our gang leader being deranged!" "how are we supposed to get any work done?!"
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"I can get plenty of work done y'all, but the moon cheese is real Cleo, I swear on the Montresor name!" Yasmin shouted, grabbing the pillow mid-air
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"We can't get any work done, if you're gonna keep throwing innocent pillows like that."
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*throws another pillow* "i will not stop throwing pillows until you two admit that there is not cheese on the moon!" *throws a fourth pillow* "oh nevermind... i'm out of pillows."
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Yasmin catches all the pillows. "MOON CHEESE FOR THE WIN!" Yasmin shouts throwing back all pillows at full strength, one misses and bursts a hole in the wall
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"no my pillow!" Cleo shouts, hugging the other three close. "how dare you. now i have to go steal some new ones from the store" *😠*
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"we could get it back, all we gotta do is pick out the drywall pieces, just like good old pillow fights like childhood." Yasmin said
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*face palm* "whatever. i wanted new pillows anyway, those ones have gone slightly flat, and i don't want my neck to be messed up."
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Lizzie hung upside down from a gutter, and opened her eyes to all the noise. 'Where there is no imagination, there is no horror,' she happily said, swinging from left to right. 'Can we eat the moon cheese?'
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