No, certainly not a liar. Never said that. Just a tad confuzzled is all.

That's right, I admit it. I never lie. You caught me. :D

Um...

...
...

wow.:eek:

Legate, however, is literally a lying, lazy, legalistic, lackadaisical lowlife with a liking for lectures and Lommies.

Glad we're clear. I never lie either. (No, seriously, I don't.)


:D

OOOOOO I LOVE YOU!!!!

Must. Build. Post. Count.

I like a little alliteration in my life, but a little alliteration goes a loooong way.

Actually, I really am Frodo. I'm just hiding in the open.

And hiding the fact that I'm hiding in the open in the open.

Building post count?

And hiding the fact that I'm hiding the fact that I'm hiding in the open in the open...

Bring.

And hiding the fact that... eh, never mind.
*takes aspirin*

It.

On.

It ?

Ferny. I mean, wench.

On??

Let's play song time again, shall we?

Off.


(Kit's gonna kill us. Well, you.)

ßömétiméß I liké tö ßhöw öff...

all the special characters I can type.

And on topic, Sally is a wraith.

Why, if she kills me it's no loss. I'm a plain ordo. :Merisu:

Besides, you started it.

A long long time ago
I can still remember
Killing ordos used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could kick those gifteds' pants
And then the wraiths could party for a while

The seer reveal made me nervous
I always thought I'd be impervious
Bad news on the game thread
I realized I was dead

I can't remember if I cried
When I saw my packmate Brinn get fried
But Ferny wasn't at my side
The Day that Sally died

So bye bye, Mistress Sally, goodbye
Took my TARDIS up to Arda
And our Frodo was scried
The other wraiths are eating Lommie brain pie
As I sing, “This'll be the Day that I die.
This'll be the Day that I die.”

Did you join the evil team
Or do you have faith in the seer's dreams?
If dear Lommie tells you “vote”
Do you trust the ranger to save?
Will their skills save you from the grave
Or will your friends need to wear their black coats?

Well I knew she was a gifted, dear
Not that Ferny whispered in my ear
The seer was uncloaked
Her posting rights revoked

I'm just a cute lil girl whose internet sucks
I've got snarky posts and a genius duck
But now I know I'm out of luck
The Day that Sally died

So bye bye, Mistress Sally, goodbye
Took my TARDIS up to Arda
And our Frodo was scried
The other wraiths are eating Lommie brain pie
As I sing, “This'll be the Day that I die.
This'll be the Day that I die.”

After toNight they'll be on their own
My packmates will be left alone
But that's how it used to be
See, Ferny suggested Brinn and Green
And then we found out Mac was clean
(Guess what? His Rikae plays with me)

And while we all looked for the ring
Some little Finn girl had to sing
Brinn's lynching did occur
The wraiths were in a stir
And while you may ignore my posts
The duck and I still post the most
Before we're both reduced to toast
The Day that Sally died

So bye bye, Mistress Sally, goodbye
Took my TARDIS up to Arda
And our Frodo was scried
The other wraiths are eating Lommie brain pie
As I sing, “This'll be the Day that I die.
This'll be the Day that I die.”

By Lommie's ghost we are now haunted
Penguins flew off with the ring we wanted
The shiny gone, the votes were cast
But they were posted during class
While at our work or by another lass
So they didn't count. Oh noes! Alas!

Now lynching time was coming round
To lower Sally in the ground
We all prepared to vote
But our posts were never wrote (erm, written)
'Cause the ranger failed to save the seer
And Menel just kept chugging beer
That he had stolen from Aganzir
The Day that Sally died

So bye bye, Mistress Sally, goodbye
Took my TARDIS up to Arda
And our Frodo was scried
The other wraiths are eating Lommie brain pie
As I sing, “This'll be the Day that I die.
This'll be the Day that I die.”

Oh, now time has come for a lynch
Sally must die, it is a cinch
Let's shut her up. (She's just too cool.)
So come on, vote for Sally vote for Em
They both must die let's all kill them
(Or vote for Saxon. He sucks too....)

And as Kit watched from her seat on high
She shook her head, let out a sigh
No moddess who is sane
Could half control this game
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Nerwen laughing with delight
The Day that Sally died

So bye bye, Mistress Sally, goodbye
Took my TARDIS up to Arda
And our Frodo was scried
The other wraiths are eating Lommie brain pie
As I sing, “This'll be the Day that I die.
This'll be the Day that I die.”

I met a Finn who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just laughed and voted me
I looked at the good old Grimoire
Where I'd seen her vote me long before
But the mod there said 'Her role? I won't say'

And on the thread the werewolves screamed
The lovers cried, and the cobbler schemed
But not a word was spoken
At least in English. (It's Tolkien)
And the players I admire most
The Saucepan Man and the Opera Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The Day that Sally died

*rises from sleep*

Where is a mod when you need one? :eek::p;)

*falls asleep again*

Oh, no you don't Rikae!

Goin to the scaffold and you're...
gonna get lyyyyyched
goin' to the scaffold and you're
gonna get lyyyynched
Gee, you're really wolfy and you're
gonna get lyyyynched
and you'll never spoof songs here anyyyymore!

*hugs, gives some sleeping pills so that he will do our bidding again toMorrow*

Aaaand again. Bring it on!

He's a cobbler and he'll never ever be any good
he's a cobbler 'cuz he never ever does what he should...

K, so to my packmates, from Brinn (posthumously, as I know she would say it) and myself.


"Give them hell for us, Peeves."

Good night Rikae
Good night Rikae
Good night Rikae
I hope you get night killed now!

Brinn, this is for you!

Rikae, love, you forget one important thing: there are two of us and only one of you!

In honor of your bravery, your courage, your most foul and unnatural murder.


EDIT: Emily, fail. No fair to her if we gang up on her.

Ahhhh, I think she's given up. (Of course, now that I've said that....heh)


Okay, so I'd just like to say that this is like THE most fun I've had in a WW game pretty much ever!! :D

Is my favorite quote from that book. And I pretty much hated every other minute of the book.

EMILY?!

Yeah, basically agreed. *shudders at Umbridge and such business*


Erm, yeah. Why? :Merisu: