Mating Dance

[Elaevia]

Aww, poor Ryrin.

 

*looks through her pockets to see if she has any drawing pins for the others chairs*

[al'Leif Dratoran]

*Comes back with Ryrin's head on a pike humming a lively toon*

 

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide

No escape from reality 

[al'Leif Dratoran]

Everyone who sat down must have passed out!!

 

When will they wake up?!?!

[Niniel]

Is it time to dance? I think I fell asleep.

[al'Leif Dratoran]

Good thing you woke up!

 

*Pulls out a sharpie to doodle on the other's faces*

[LilyElizabeth]

I'm awake! Stop the doodling on me. Dances around Leif's chair. 

[al'Leif Dratoran]

Alright!

 

*stops mid whisker*

 

*Proceeds to draw a mustache on Cairos*

[Cairos]

*wakes up seeing Leif over him drawing a mustache on him*

 

Thanks for the mustache! I'm awake!

[al'Leif Dratoran]

Good to see!

[Elaevia]

Just lulling everyone into a false sense of security!

[al'Leif Dratoran]

Sorry Elaevia you're next...

 

*throws a knife impaling Elaevia in the face*

 

*She falls over dead on the floor*

[Niniel]

*dances*

[Cairos]

*dances with Tina*

 

Woohoo!!!!

[Niniel]

Me and Cairos.

 

 

[al'Leif Dratoran]

Nice

[Elaevia]

*blergh falls over*

[al'Leif Dratoran]

*Is throwing knives at a dartboard then misses, impaling the radio stopping the music*

[LilyElizabeth]

Oooo, first. *sits*

[Niniel]

*sits*

[al'Leif Dratoran]

*sits too*

[LilyElizabeth]

Who is still in the game?

[al'Leif Dratoran]

You, Tina, and Cairos were the last.

 

That means Cairos is a dead man now.

[Cairos]

Is a dead man now lol

 

*starts to run*

[al'Leif Dratoran]

*Throws a javelin at Cairos before he gets too far, striking him down*

 

I'm sorry Cairos this is the end

 

*Further impales him upon the javelin*

[Niniel]

*dances*