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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 15:34:14 GMT -5
*rolling on the floor holding her side laghing*i...can't......breth! AHAHAHAHAHA
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 15:39:04 GMT -5
The soggy Persian stalks out of the lake glaring at Erik and walks into the nearest bathroom...only to accidentally fall into one of Erik's many traps, and finds himself in a most disgraceful position.
"HEY ERIK!! YOU CAN'T KEEP DOING THIS TO ME!!!!" (never, ever let Erik do typing....he screws with what you tell him to write...)
"Yes I can...and I will....for this is MY house...."
" MY keyboard!!"
"Not this again" he sighs and smacks nadir
"(and in real life too, oh that hurt erik, stupid!)"
"(don't call me stupid, smelly!)"
"(I AM NOT smelly! I just took a shower!)"
"( stop your whining..." he sighs, "sorry for this OOC interlude." erik formally apologizes.)
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 15:42:00 GMT -5
...yah well my dad just asked me why was i laghing so hard.....<< >> <<
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 15:54:38 GMT -5
"EEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRIIIIIKKKKKK!!!!" nadir yells at the top of his smelly Persian lungs, " GET ME DOWN FROM HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"And if I don't?" Erik says coolly, with a bit of an ironic smile on his face.
"I'll tell everyone your....SECRET!!!"
Erik's eyes go wide in horror, he pauses and laughs, "You don't have the gall to,' smirking in conclusion.
"Ooh...I can...and I will."
"FINE!!" he yells and reluctantly unties Nadir from the trap. Nadir smiles with overwhelming joy of having topped Erik....for now...MWHAHAHAHAHAH --- MWHAHAHAHA--- (nadir: you can stop now -_- ... Erik: wait! I wasn't done yet!! nadir; freak show....) MWHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAHHAHAHHAAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
(eRIK has successfully warped the boards! ;D
nadir: happy now?
erik: very much so.)
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 15:58:14 GMT -5
thats sexy you know that.....and what is this secret? *jummping up and down really fast*tell me tell me tell me tell me tell me tell me tell me!!
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 16:05:20 GMT -5
"NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO N ONO NO NONONONONONONONONONONON TIMES A MILLION AND TWELVE!!!" Erik yells and looks embarrassed.
Nadir laughs at Erik's abrupt child-likeness.
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 16:07:52 GMT -5
*pouting*why? who bad was it?! *pokeing him*
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 16:10:35 GMT -5
Erik refuses to say anything about the instance.
nadir has some mind to tell her
Erik telepathically (yes, we just decided here on the other end erik must have telepathic powers...not really, just for now) tells nadir that he will kill him in the worst way possible if anything should slip. Naidr gulps and whines telepathically, thus Erik decides all telepathic powers must cease to exist otherwise there is a chance he has to listen to Nadir whine telepathically again. Erik muses this though and shudders.
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 16:12:29 GMT -5
*wants to eat him now cuz he used muses*
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 16:13:53 GMT -5
Erik protects the word muses and hides it under his long velvet cloak so it shall never be eaten again and so he can start musing again.
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 16:16:50 GMT -5
........must........not.........eat........Erik......................................................*falls over* ow
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 16:24:57 GMT -5
Erik muses her falling over. then he muses the fact that Nadir is Persian. Then muses the fact that Nadir is smelly. Then he muses about people he hasn't seen in a while. He muses about what ever happened to his voice lessons, and muses about never paying Severus like he intended to for tying pan up that one time, and muses why he always wears black. He muses about trying a lighter color...perhaps a scarlet red...and gold, all velvet. Then he muses he must be going senile because he has already done that and called it the "red death". and do you want to know what he does next? He muses. And muses. And muses so more. And then just muses over and over and over and over and over and over again. And he muses to finish the thought.
"What were we doing again?" Erik asks.
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 16:27:23 GMT -5
@.@ to much for the pan!! MY HEAD HURTS!!!!! THANK YOU ASS!!
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Post by Phantom on Aug 17, 2005 16:35:03 GMT -5
He blinks and cocks his head, 'Oh, that, sorry.'
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Post by Pan on Aug 17, 2005 16:36:03 GMT -5
ow owowowowowowowowowowow your to smart you know that!
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