JESSE: *is slightly creeped out by Roger calling him by his full name,tries not to show it* Well, I wish I could but that ain't really up to me. Y'see...in this world...everything that happens to a person is soley based on what thier mun decides should happen. Do you know what a mun is? It's kinda like a god,if you will. *motions up to the sky*
MOLLY: *hears Jesse and wails* And my mun is being mean to me! She's making me kick people when I don't really want to kick them! I didn't mean to, but my evil mun made me do it! *gets up while still holding Little Angel and runs over to the corpse* I'm sorry Mr. Pascal-Corpse, but you scared Evan, and that makes me and my mun really upset. *throws the arm not holding Lil' Angel around him and kisses his decomposing cheek*
LITTLE ANGEL: *squeals with glee*
The corpse of Adam Pascal blushes feriously, cuz he'd just been kissed...twice. "Oh my god... or...erm...mun...I FEEL SO LOVED!"
Mark licks himself. "Hmmm...you're right, I do taste like spearmint gum." he exclaims excidedly.
Johnny Depp puts on the infamous Richard Gomez towel and dances around the room in it.
Hedwig jumps left as well. "Oooh, this is so much fun!!!'
LITTLE ANGEL: YAY!
MIMI: GO,JOHNNY! GO!!! *snort-laughs like an evil troll*
MOLLY: *feels happy for a moment, but then sees Evan in the corner and bursts into tears* Nothing I do matters because I've hurt Evan; the one person I never meant to hurt! *sets Lil' Angel down, even though Angel's cuteness does make her feel better and sits in the other corner and cries* I'm so stupid! How could I have messed this of all things up?! *alternates between sneaking glances at Evan and sobbing into her knees*
LITTLE ANGEL: Awwww, things will get better. Everybody makes mistakes.
EVAN: *sniffles and mopes because he's not very good with people*
LI'L KT: *walks up to Evan and pokes him* Hey, mister, your girlfriend's crying.
EVAN: *sniffles, wipes his face with a magically appearing Kleenex, gets up and goes over to Molly* Ummm . . . I'm sorry.
NINA: *smacks Cha-Cha, but not too hard because she's pretty much wrapped around Richard Gomez and has no leverage* I'm having a THREE-WAY, here!
((Does Nina WANT to get killed?? LOL! ;) ))
RICHARD: *In a monotone,directed at Nina* My,my,my...you're a cuddly one,aren't you?
EVAN: It's how she turned me into a normal person! *is proud*
RICHARD: *raises eyebrows* Uh-huh...
LITTLE MIMI: Hey,Ang! *pulls Little Angel to the side*
LITTLE ANGEL: Yeah?
LITTLE MIMI: Do you remember the lady in the ceiling?
LITTLE ANGEL: Yeah!
LITTLE MIMI: Well...I wanna meet her! I've never heard a person talk from the ceiling before! What if she's trapped?
LITTLE ANGEL: Oh dear! ((Sorry,couldn't resist! ;)))
LITTLE MIMI: Let's go find her!
LITTLE ANGEL: Okay!
LITTLE MIMI: But where do we go? Hmmmmm...*is thinking*
LITTLE ANGEL: How about the roof?
LITTLE MIMI: YEAH!!
LITTLE ANGEL: 'Kay. I think it's this way...*grabs Little Mimi's hand. The two quiety make their way over to the window. They push it open. Little Angel climbs out first and then helps Little Mimi out*
LITTLE MIMI: Brrrrrr!! It's so coooold!
LITTLE ANGEL: J-just...a l-little...!
LITTLE MIMI: *starts climbing*
LITTLE ANGEL: *is right behind her*
JONATHAN: Who left this window open?? *shuts it*
((Nina wants to die in a fit of ultimate pleasure, methinks.))
NINA: *cuddles* Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. *reaches her free arm out to cuddle with Evan, too*
THE VOICE OF NINA-MUN: *sounds amused* YOU SHOULDN'T BE OUT HERE . . . *Li'l Angel and Li'l Mimi are magically back in the loft!*
WILSON: OMFGWTFBBQ!! The goddess totally just transported those kids!
ANTHONY: *is watching Gomez and Nina, rapt* Uh-huh . . .
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(( Ahhh! ;) ))
EVAN: *likes being cuddled*
RICHARD: *Feels like throwing up. However he does not want anyone to catch onto the fact that he is a BLOOD THIRSTY PSYCHO KILLER so he does his best to cuddle back....*
LITTLE ANGEL: *blinks*
LITTLE MIMI: *also blinks*
LITTLE ANGEL: What just happened??
LITTLE MIMI: I don't know. She must be one powerful goddess!
LITTLE ANGEL: Yeah!!
NINA: *continues to cuddle with Evan* Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm . . . who here thinks a threesome would be a good idea? ((<-- I'm very interested to see where Richard goes with this . . . ))
THE VOICE OF NINA-MUN: NOW STAY INSIDE CHILDREN . . .
LITTLE MIMI and LITTLE ANGEL: Yes, goddess-in-the-ceiling-lady...*stare at the ceiling in wonder*
((Ha! Me too! First Evan, now Richard! *sighs* ;) ))
MOLLY: *has cried herself to sleep and does not hear Evan's apology*
EVAN: *hesitates, then sits down next to Molly and cuddles her*
ALL OF NINA-MUN'S OTHER CHARACTERS: awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww . . .
LI'L WILSON: I WANT BROWNIES!!!!!! *spots a large tray of them and makes a beeline*
Little Collins snatches the plate of brownies and walks out of the room with them. "Mine!"
The corpse of Adam Pascal puts on LADYJEANS... "Oooh, I feel SEXY!"
LITTLE ANGEL: Can't you two share?
MOLLY: *feels someone cuddling her and wakes up* Wha...? *looks up and sees the one who is cudding her is Evan* I'm dreaming. This has to be a dream. No...wait...this is too good to be a dream. I died and I'm in heaven.
EVAN: *blushes and is shy*
LI'L WILSON: *starts to cry very loudly in a five-year-old fashion*
LI'L MARK: *hits Li'l Collins and takes the brownies* MINE!
LI'L KT: *snatches the plate and stuffs it in her purse, then proceeds to run away* MY BROWNIES! *stops, bites one, and is immediately high because she has no tolerance for that extra-special recipe ^_~* Ooooh . . . cooooolllllloooooorssssssss . . . *dreamily passes a brownie to Li'l Wilson, who eats it*
((Molly is going AWOL for a bit, cause her mun is in a very pessimistic mood and will be for some time))
((?? Nina-mun's characters all hugg the pessimistic Emmy, what's going on sugar?))
((go look at the Countdown thread on IMDb))
((I just did, and answered you. *hugg.*))
ALL THE CHARACTERS OF HEATHER-MUN: *go over and hug Emmy-mun*
((Yay. *feels loved* Wait...HEATHER YOU HAVE LITTLE ANGEL! I JUST GOT HUGGED BY FIVE YEAR OLD ANGEL! COOL!))
MOLLY: Hi. *notices the traces on Evan's face and reaches up and brushes a stray tear off his face* Does this mean you're talking to me again?