40th Draw = Open Trolling Season Redux

[selphie_t]

Alright! Listen up! All of you! Especially you three knuckleheads.

I have a boyfriend!

Thank you and good day! [With that said, the book slams shut and she's gonna go bury her face in the biggest bucket of sand she can find.

ooc: thread is still ongoing but this post just had to be made! Threadjacking encouraged!]

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voice

[lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com]

[OH HELLS NO. They did not hit on her. Ceodore's got a fist destined to meet each of their faces. Two in fact. Because this is how people in Baron settle their differences.]

Where are they?!

voice

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

That's a good question...

voice

[lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com]

Can you point them out to me?

voice

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

I could... [But she really doesn't want to...]

voice

[lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com]

Good. You're not hiding in a hole because of scum.

voice

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Ceodore? I want the first punch.

voice

[lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com]

Fine. But I get the rest.

[She knows him too well.]

voice

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

I'll hold them! [At this point in the game, Selphie isn't beyond fighting dirty.]

voice

[lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com]

Deal.

voice

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Great!