The Rukus Beach Party

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UPDATED: Tuesday, March 29, 2005 17:15
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THEREALME

Thursday, March 24, 2005 7:14 AM

* The Real Me nods to himself, very smug. *

And as to all of you who SEEM to have extra heads and... other body parts...

* The Real Me waves his hands, then frowns, then waves his hands again, then shrugs. *

Uh, well, I guess you really do!

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.)

SIMONWHO

Thursday, March 24, 2005 11:03 AM

Hmm. It seems by ensuring our teams victory I have broken the space-time continuum.

Ah well, victory is never cheap.

What, put it back? Awl, I wanted to sell them all off to the circus. All right then, give me a moment.

*disappears back into the blue box*

VWORP! VWORP!

STATIC

Thursday, March 24, 2005 1:47 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
*blocks*

**dives for the return shot and is, at the last moment, distracted by all of the oddness that has resulted from folks mucking about with space-time. He is so distracted, in fact, that he completely fails to hit the ground, and hovers just off the ground. He rights himself, letting his feet touch the ground once more and stands there, hands on his hips whilst all of the oddness slowly works itself out.**

Now then...

Are we all done being silly with time, or shall we stand here and NOT play volleyball whilst folks try to cheat by changing the future?

*taps his foot impatiently*

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Evil, Lecherous Hump

JAKE7

Thursday, March 24, 2005 5:50 PM

*jake7, shoos BJS off her shoulder, scowling after noticing the "present" left there, and holds her head -- finding several more ears than was intially thought*

AUGH! It's all so LOUD! Someone PLEASE fix this!

Either that, or whisper!

*she suddenly remembers that there was an odd prize she won earlier. She runs to her room and digs through the mound of stuff she won and holds up a silver remote type thing*

Aha! Now to see if this little baby will help!

*she runs back to the beach and presses the big green button. A strange mist flows up from the ground, engulfing everyone. Slowly, all extra parts begin to disappear. After about 10 minutes everyone is back to normal.*

Oh! That's SO much better!!

Ok, are we back to the game again?

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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.

SIMONWHO

Thursday, March 24, 2005 7:23 PM

Come on team, the ball's coming back...

*leaps into the air*

*SMASH*

MONTANAGIRL

Thursday, March 24, 2005 8:05 PM

*montanagirl comes running up dressed in a bikini top and shorts.*

I'm back! Is it too late to get in on the game? Can I be on Simon's team? I have to warn you that I am incredibly bad at volleyball, but that seems to be the norm around these parts.

Oh look, you guys found PsychicRiver! I've heard much about you. It's good to finally make your acquaintance. Those butterfly thrusters are pretty nifty.

Quote:
Static wrote:
He is so distracted, in fact, that he completely fails to hit the ground, and hovers just off the ground.

I know the moment has passed, but I have to add, "Static, you're turning into a penguin. Stop it." (Those are two of the many great lines that I try to use on people, who then proceed to give me funny looks and sidle rapidly away.)

Anyway, it's great to be back among my kindred spirits.

Packer fans welcome.
All others tolerated.

COZEN

Thursday, March 24, 2005 9:48 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
Come on team, the ball's coming back...

*leaps into the air*

*SMASH*

*THWOMP!*

*BJS, who by default is playing for both sides, is clobbered by the volleyball. The parrot insensibly avails itself of the only sensible option, vis, torpedoing unconscious into the sand. Only a red tail feather marks the spot.*

*The ball lofts lazily back over the net to....*

***
Parrots ain't especially fond of rukusworms.

COZEN

Thursday, March 24, 2005 9:58 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by montanagirl:
*montanagirl comes running up dressed in a bikini top and shorts.*

I'm back!

Sigh! And here's me, a buried comatose parrot without abduction gear.

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"... dream a little dream of me"

STATIC

Friday, March 25, 2005 3:34 AM

Quote:
Originally posted by cozen:
Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
Come on team, the ball's coming back...

*leaps into the air*

*SMASH*

*THWOMP!*

*BJS, who by default is playing for both sides, is clobbered by the volleyball. The parrot insensibly avails itself of the only sensible option, vis, torpedoing unconscious into the sand. Only a red tail feather marks the spot.*

*The ball lofts lazily back over the net to....*

***
Parrots ain't especially fond of rukusworms.

**Static watches the ball sail back over to SW's side and gets ready to catch the volley back**

**oh yeah, and bumps the thread at the same time**

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Evil, Lecherous Hump

THEGREYJEDI

Friday, March 25, 2005 4:10 AM

*watches the game from orbit from multiple cameras, though mostly aimed at the female heavy Team Static. Because chicks in bikinis playing volleyball is about the hottest thing ever.*

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