flamebirde

One by one, everyone eventually gathered round the gigantic pit. And of course, the White Witch had came herself, albeit in disguise. some were worried about Yodell, who had not been seen the night before, and all worried about the fate of Narnia. As is generally so, they began to throw around accusations. The sun had come up in the East, had already passed it's zenith, and was now headed toward the horizon when they had finally made up their minds. In most of their minds, they had a clear outstanding choice: TheCube. "he's got to be working for the White Witch!" MikeD shouted. And they slowly, and unrelentingly pushed TheCube all the way to the edge of the pit. "No! you're making a mistake!" he shouted but no one paid attention to him. As they gave one last shove, he toppled over. looking up, he saw... a taser. TheCube started to worry, but then it turned off. Phew, he thought. And the last thing he heard: "I don't need this..."  Everyone looked down towards Susan Pevensie's dead body.


Hosts: flamebirde and Thalia
Supervisor: MiKi
1. mewminator
2. EDM
3. MikeD
4. gvg
5. Brainy
7. mboon
8. marksmanjay
9. psykomakia
DEAD:

10. Yodell- Turned to stone by The White Witch - N1
6. TheCube- killed on D1- revealed to be Susan Pevensie

The man's face was like limestone; probably because he was made of limestone.

When I have to learn Spanish, spend half the day doing math problems and vocab, AND do a book report this summer, and I still go on here to check the mafia.

When I want MiKi to do the BD mafia already. (sorry, I can't wait...)XD

Disclaimer: The contents of the prologue, day, and night posts may or may not correspond to events written by C.S. Lewis.

"Hey! Guys! Look at this!" Lucy called to her siblings. They peered cautiously into the wardrobe... And saw a world covered with snow. As Peter, Susan, and Lucy walked forward, Edmund sneaked off to the side. He had seen a chariot and was curious.

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Meanwhile, the three children peered at the strange, half horse-half man figure in front of them. "I think you'll want to come with me. The White Witch is far more nasty than I could ever be," Mr. Tumnus muttered, shooing them toward his house. "The Beavers are waiting, after all," he told them. "Beavers...?" Peter muttered.

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The White Witch, Maugrim, and Ginnarbrick were in her chariot, muttering about various uprisings across Narnia, when Edmund stumbled to their carriage. "I don't suppose we've met?" He asked awkwardly. The White Witch smiled, and said sweetly, "No, I suppose we haven't. Sit down, please."

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Lucy, Peter, and Susan were starting to wonder where Edmund was. But before they could discuss it, Mr.Tumnus pressed mugs of warm tea into their hands. The Beavers came in, and sat down. "This is a great hono-" Mrs. Beaver started, when a great roar came from outside. Aslan had arrived, and with him came a great burden. "My friends, The White Witch has started a new spell. In a few minutes, we shall no longer be able to recognize anyone. Beware, and good luck." With that, Aslan set out to find Edmund, for he knew that they would need all the friends they could get.
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And the hosts looked down from their heavenly pedestal, and all was revealed. This would be a great war, and the outcome would be a great turning point in Narnia's history.


N1 has started! Get your actions in by 4 P.M. EDT. Good luck, and let the mind games begin!

when I remember to take out the trash... 2 days after my parents told me to do the trash.

Scene: guy and his father sitting on the porch:
Father: son, you seem really sad. what's the matter?
Son: my girlfriend dumped me...
Father: That's horrible! I'm going to run her over with my truck!
Son: But... that's exactly what she said!

maybe you could just whap it with a stick and get the kid back.

giving the guy a quarter was totally worth a Klondike Bar.

Hi. to those of you that don't know me, I am Flamebirde. I mostly hang out in the Games forum that captured my attention a year (wow! it's already been a year?) or so back. Or maybe a couple years back, because it took me a while to get my nerve up to join. but that was probably one of the best choices in my life. and yeah, that's about it. Don't forget to try mafia in the games section, all you who've not tried it yet.

what happens in this grassy knoll stays in this grassy knoll, until it becomes industrial waste. then you can talk about it to other people.

ATTENTION! Bankers everywhere are in a major crisis because all stocks from China Kung Fu and decide that they will distribute themselves, thank you very much.

That would seem more impressive if we added a molten lava volcano to the end of every sentence, replacing the last word of the molten lava volcano.

Even more Off topic: I'm undergoing hollowfication right now! *insert epic music here*

The cake was the truth, but the pi was a lie. Anyway, confirming. please don't kill me....