The SereniTREE on Rukus, Pleasure Planet of the Cozen Cluster
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Sunday, March 20, 2005 21:04
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Originally posted by SimonsCandyApple:
An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. Wanna bite?
Squorf!
*CHOMP!*
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African Greys luv apples
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Originally posted by SimonsCandyApple:
Should I be scared?
Why yes, yes you should!
-Ratboy
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Originally posted by cozen:Quote:
Originally posted by SimonsCandyApple:
An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. Wanna bite?
Squorf!
*CHOMP!*
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African Greys luv apples
I'm tasty, aren't I?
An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. Wanna bite?
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Originally posted by Rat:Quote:
Originally posted by SimonsCandyApple:
Should I be scared?
Why yes, yes you should!
-Ratboy
I should warn you, I have a black belt.
An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. Wanna bite?
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Originally posted by SimonsCandyApple:
So I guess this SereniTREE thing is just something, "I Had To Be There For" to understand?
Though I may have been confused, I still found these threads to be somewhat amusing. Carry on with whatever it is that's going on.
An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. Wanna bite?
Well, that is true to an extent...it is an old story...started last spring or summer? yes we start new escape threads. just a place to play and be creative...feel free to join in the imagination machine.
TRM is much better at telling it. *twg points finger* Ebo started it!!!!!
In here, Static is mine, so um, no touching.
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* A spot of light appears in mid-air near the campfire, and slowly expands to become a ring of fire surrounding a dark void. From this hole in reality steps The Real Me. With some effort, he pulls a grill after him, already sizzling with burgers, brats, hot dogs, and even a veggie burger or two for folks as like those 
things. *
Greetings, everyone! I have dinner ready!
* Following him out of the void comes the Ebo Golem, carrying what appears to be the top half of a robot made of metal and plastic. *
I’ve made some more progress in repairing Sparky!
* The top half of the robot Sparky is holding a plate with buns, onions, relish, and various other condiments. *
Oh, Ebo! You have your guitar. That’s not going to do you much good out here. Let me help.
* The Real Me takes the cord of Ebonezer’s electric guitar and plugs it into the side of Sparky’s head. As Ebo strums chords, notes come blaring out of Sparky’s mouth. *
Go ahead, Ebo, rock your ass off!
Mal-licious? I’m here! By the fire? Remember? The fire?
* The Real Me spots the stranger. *
Hey, a new face! Welcome! Here, have a burger!
The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree
(The Real Me cannot currently receive messages from this site; he is not ignoring you. But he CAN receive e-mail at realme@pcibroadband.net.)
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Originally posted by SimonsCandyApple:
I should warn you, I have a black belt.
Wear whatever color belt you wish! I don't see how it matters.
*Ratboy climbs up on a soapbox on the beach and yells*
"LET THE TRIALS BEGIN"...
...*The Ebo Golem comes across the beach pulling(with much difficulty) a hand truck piled with meny wooden box's marked Hank's Root Beer*
Here SCA, drink all this, then on to the next trial!!!
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RealMe, son, let me have one of the dogs. And I don't mean one of them veg
ones!-Ratboy
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Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
In here, Static is mine, so um, no touching.
*Ebo puts down her (newly electicified) guitar and nonchalantly wanders over to where TWG and Static are sitting-er-cuddling.*
Ha!
*Ebo sticks her arm out and pokes Static on the arm, then runs away, gloating.*
I touched Static, I touched Static, na na na na na na!
*Ebo looks around, and notices that no one else is impressed with her as she is. Quietly, she picks up her guitar and goes back to doing what she does best. Namely, not talking.*
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Four out of five gynecologists recommend calling Ebo a girl.
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Originally posted by Rat:
*Ratboy climbs up on a soapbox on the beach and yells*
"LET THE TRIALS BEGIN"...
...*The Ebo Golem comes across the beach pulling(with much difficulty) a hand truck piled with meny wooden box's marked Hank's Root Beer*
Here, drink all this, then on to the next trial!!!
-Ratboy
*Burps*
Excuse me. Where are my manners? *Burps again* All that rootbeer seems to have taken a toll on me. *burps some more*
Hopefully, the next part of this initiation will be less... *burps loudly*
Goodness, well, less of that. *burps, burps, burps*
An apple a day, keeps the doctor away. Wanna bite?
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Originally posted by ebonezer:
Ha!
*Ebo sticks her arm out and pokes Static on the arm, then runs away, gloating.*
I touched Static, I touched Static, na na na na na na!
*twg eyes Ebo*
You know, I like you...we're a matched set you and I...Dragon girls with free spirits and a thing for firefly...but you crossed the line, my sweet Ebo...you crossed the line.
*twg stands and slowly stalks across the beach, looming (in her 5'2" frame) over the music playing Ebo. She snaps her fingers and her magical green tambourine appears in her grasp.*
Now you suffer!
*twg rattles her tambourine...randomly...off beat...and sings, loudly and off-key*
All the old paintings on the tombs
They do the sand dance don’t you know
If they move too quick (oh whey oh)
They’re falling down like a domino...
www.thatweirdgirl.com
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