Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170211223504/@comment-3293219-20170215211644

"You might not have had a shoulder to have a hole in... Maybe you'd be dog food." She shrugged, sticking the needle in.

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The intercom whined loudly as the Crackly voice of Mr Sunshine bled through every speaker in the school.

"Excuse me, may I have your attention? As of this moment, I, Mr Sunshine am in command of the school. You will all recognise me as your ruler and in return, I won't hand you to Casamir at the gate...

Ha, hahahahahaha! I jest! I jest! Haha..." He chuckled lightly, less exadurated than before as he sniffed and giggled a little before continuing.

"Shit, I've gone and forgotten what I was supposed to say... Ah, yes! Could available Project Cookers please come and help us gather Fertalizer, Oil and any explosive devices that we have lying around? I hear we're going to be making quite the bonfire!"

He stopped, to chuckle lightly.

"Now, chop chop if you can!

Toodles!"