OMG, it'sssss Christine!

 

*stabs brutally*

 

Beware all who congratulate her. She kills!

*lurks into the room, stabs Ed a few more times, then stalks out, waiting from an unseen place to kill anyone that enters*

*walks in loudly talking to Krak*

 

"...so the lumberjack is all, "I didn't park my mule here", and I turn around and karate chop his face off, and get this, I say, "I don't care where your ass is, I care where it isn't"...ahhh...I guess you really had to be the-"

 

*is stabbed in the neck by flying darkfriend*

 

 

Grats Christine. Maybe one day you'll be awesome enough for the SS, but the likelihood of that happening seemingly decreases daily. This is just one more nail in the coffin of your self respect and dignity. Ah well.

 

 

*zombie stab*

Grats, Christine. *stabs*

Looks at Christine.

Oh, really, You're a Darkfriend, eh?

 

*stabs*

*wrinkles nose* Grats

 

 

 

 

Nyn

Oh, congratulations.

 

It's a pity you weren't quite... refined enough for the BA, but then again, we are a bit discerning, aren't we?

 

*Polite titter*

 

*Stabs*

o.O *doesn't come anywhere near the building and yells from a distance*

 

Congratulations, I suppose?

Hahahahahahahahahaha! Haha! Ha! Hhhhhh.

 

Where it isn't! Hysterical!

Your fourth exclamation badly needs vowels. It wants them. It wants them with a deep and desperate need that was rated 'M' by the content advisory board.

*blushes*