The Forum Prom of 2020

[lass of something much]

(and as for why you would want to kill me, everybeast kills me...that's just something that happens. and why would you want to carry me? any other beast would die from any one of your wounds!!!)

{*Distinctly hasn't killed Lass.*}

*Reads the past couple of pages.*

The teen angst is real.

OOC: *cries happy tears*

[Verdauga]

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*Dances with Teer.*

{I'm going to be on and off for the next few minutes, so I'll say goodbye for now, but don't be surprised if I reply. See you soon.}

[shisteer of nothing much]

{Sounds good. I like these fancy brackets}

[Verdauga]

{Me too. I shall use these for all OOC statements in the future.}

[shisteer of nothing much]

{I will follow suit.}

*continues dancing* So, the last few pages have been rather active. How are you coping?

[Verdauga]

*Continues dancing.*

Oh, pretty well. I have a general anaesthetic ready if Scott tries to leap to his death again. I admire your first-aid work on Lass, darling.

[Scott McLamok]

*Leaps to his death*

[Verdauga]

*Lunges at Scott, grabs him by the leg to keep him from falling.*

[lass of something much]

Wow...people want to kill them selves nowI sure this doesn't happen every time...

[Booklover]

At least you aren't. *tries to refer to a fanfic that most of you haven't even read the canon of, but struggles to even click within the code and gives up*

[lass of something much]

At least you don't. *tries to refer to a fanfic that most of you haven't even read the canon of, but struggles to even click within the code and gives up*

Fixed

[Booklover]

At least you don't. *tries to refer to a fanfic that most of you haven't even read the canon of, but struggles to even click within the code and gives up*

Fixed.

Fixed.

[lass of something much]

At least you don't. *tries to refer to a fanfic that most of you haven't even read the canon of, but struggles to even click within the code and gives up*

Fixed.

Fixed.

that was nit the end, it.

[Scott McLamok]

*Walks outside to wait for his package*

[lass of something much]

*dies*