The Forum Prom of 2020

[lass of something much]

Lass decided to stuff her job and save her self from more pain then what was needed, so with that in mind, she took flight again, reopening her wound in the process.

[Verdauga]

*Contemplates getting the dart gun from my SUV.*
I'll let Teer take care of it.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*watches Lass fly around the room* She appears to have recovered, dearest. Let her be.

[Verdauga]

Full of energy, too. You're right, she'll be fine.
*Smiles at Teer.* Do you want to dance some more or eat?

[shisteer of nothing much]

*looks longingly at the snacks table* I don't mind too much. What do you want to do?

[lass of something much]

Lass shapeshifted mid air and landed softly on her footpaws waving her arms a bit to balance she was now far out of dart reach, she hoped neatly off the banister onto the bell.

[Scott McLamok]

OOC: Does the silence mean I win?

[Verdauga]

{It means Teer is being merciful.}
*Shifts gaze from Teer to the snack table and back again.*
Yeah, let's go get some food.

[Scott McLamok]

OOC: Nope it means she is offline.

[shisteer of nothing much]

(I'm not offline (I was reading old topics), Scott, and the silence doesn't mean you won, it means that I can't be bothered arguing with a beast who willingly destroys locks when, with only a small amount of effort, the same goal could be achieved in a less destructive manner. And you're making Lass uncomfortable, so stop it)

[lass of something much]

OOC: *shifts paws awkwardly*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*smiles at Verdauga*
Yep, food sounds good. *leads Verdauga to the food and selects an apricot turnover* These things are delicious.

[Cornflower MM]

SOOOOOOO. The macarena or the cha cha slide first?

[lass of something much]

*plays this;

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[shisteer of nothing much]

SOOOOOOO. The macarena or the cha cha slide first?

I don't really know how to do either of those dances. What about... grade one tap music?