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Post by Amarië on Nov 7, 2003 0:06:35 GMT -5
You are basically tied to an actor/actress, and you hang out in this little place, its very similar to the Popcorn War... Okay, the title explains most of it, but there are a few rules... * You do not always get to be tied to who you want to be, but you may request an actor, although it may not be granted, due to someone else being tied
*To be tied with someone simply walk into the room, you may make a request, and someone else will tie you to the person you requested, or ask you for someone else because that person may be taken, then you will be added to the above list.
*Also, just because you are tied to someone, doesnt mean you always have to be... you can be untied, and then re-tied...
*Only mod's and admin are allowed to untie peeps, except the peeps themselves, and anyone can tie peeps to one another
*only one person tied to each actor/actress! (though some acceptions are made)
*nothing perverted or such stuff, please!
Posts that do not follow the rules, will be changed or deleted! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Who is tied to who: (this will be changed as more people are tied) Amarië-Dom Mippin-Billy Firi- Orlanda Arafangwen- Orlanda's other arm Naurwen- Brad Arwen- Liv Lelorinel- John Rhys-Davies Mari-Sean Astin Elbie-Elijah Leo- David ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Mippin on Nov 7, 2003 0:22:30 GMT -5
OOC: This is utterly twisted and wrong, but..I'll go along with it.
Two voices could be heard singing from the hallway, as the double doors burst open, Mippin and Uncle Dom could be seen tied together. They were singing the song 'yellow'
"And it was all Yellow!" they sang.
They walked over to a set of chairs and waited for the others to arrived. It was taking a while, so Mippin decided to have a nice, friendly chat with Uncle Dom. Who by now was pretty used to that, considering how long they'd been tied together for. Mippin's wrist was getting a bit itchy from the rope wrapped snuggly around it. It was there to hide the metal, for she and Dom were sodered together, actually. She twisted it a bit, then began speaking.
'This is insane.' she said.
'Yeah, but you're famous for insanity.' Uncle Dom replied.
'Well yes. But won't this be frightfully scarring for people like Orlanda, and so on?'
'I'm tied to you, aren't I?'
'Funny.'
'Funnier than a penguin playing a banjo.'
After that it became silent. Mippin was dubious of the whole thing. She sunk down in her chair, but was dragged out when Uncle Dom suddenly decided to stand. He walked over to the bulletin board, and saw the list of who was tied to who so far. Uncle Dom pointed to a line above the list. Mippin read it.
'Well, that's good'
Dom nodded. Mippin was sure that Orlanda would be relieved. She sighed, then decided it was Dom's turn to be dragged around. She drug him to a table where a few drinks were, she served Dom, then herself, a bit of Dr. Pepper. Weird. Mippin suddenly remembered being drenched in Dr. Pepper. Oh well, it was still good.
She then drug Dom, carefully as not to spill the drinks, over to the chairs, where they had a meaningless conversation about random quotes, until someone else showed up.
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Post by Amarië on Nov 7, 2003 0:35:55 GMT -5
Amarië walked into the empty room, Billy being dragged behind her. 'This is starting to get annoying,' Uncle Billy complained.
'Shouldn't you be used to it by now? Its been what? One.. Two... ah forget it, a long time,' Amarië replied. She looked down at the piece of metal that attatched them, then took a moment to glare at Mippin, which she was famous for, before walking over to her.
She sat down, Billy next to her. She simply said hello to Mippin, and looked around the room. 'Can we get something to drink?' Billy asked.
'Okay fine,' Amarië said, getting up, dragged by Billy. He grabbed a Dr. Pepper. Amarië raised an eyebrow at that and simply grabed one herself. She took out Billy's spiffy tie, and put it on. Billy gave her an odd look in reply, but, being used to it by now, just ignored the tie.
After being tied to someone so long, you pick up some of their traits, so now, Billy and Amarië both had a very odd accent, a mix between American and a Scottish accent. Although, it sounded a bit more Scottish than American.
Sipping at the Dr. Pepper, Amarië and Billy walked back to Mip and Dom. Billy sat next to Dom, and Mip and Amarië both sat on the outside. They all sighed and waited.
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Post by Mippin on Nov 7, 2003 0:54:36 GMT -5
More sighing, more waiting. That's all that they did. Mippin was bored, so she said "Hi!" aloud to hear her voice. It seemed like she was fully English and had lived in the UK her whole life. That didn't surprise her. You see, Mippin had a tendency of picking up accents from the people she talked to, as a lot of people do. Not to mention that even before being tied to Dom, she'd occasionally speak with an English accent unconsciously. It was great though, Mip loved the accent.
She began humming a song, the first song that came into her head actually. That was a big mistake. Mippin got so into it she burst out singing 'despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage!'
She realised what she'd been singing to herself, and shut up immediately, before she began singing the next part. Oh, she didn't want to do that. Everyone stopped and looked at her.
'Heh' Mippin squeaked and sunk into her chair. Dom looked at Billy.
'You'd think with all those songs stuck in her head, she'd have been tied to Elijah this whole time.' he said.
D'oh. Mippin sat upright and decided to make the most of it.
'Hmm, I didn't spontaneously combust that time.' she said. Amarië snickered while Billy and Dom looked utterly confuzzed. Confuzzed. Mippin also had a tendency of stealing words from Dom, and Billy, and anyone else who had a spiffy word of their own.
Once again there was an awkward silence. Everyone sighed in unison. They were all bored out of their minds. Once more, Mip was dragged out of her chair by Dom, who went to the radio and flipped on a station. He swung around, and grinned widely. Almost e-villy..at that notion, Mippin dropped to the floor and sat, dragging Dom down with her. The fact that he was only about an inch taller than her, didn't help him much.
Mippin snickered menacingly, and made no attempt to move. For that matter, neither did Dom. They sat on the ground for a while, before Mip decided to crawl back to the chairs and pull Amarië and Billy down with them.
Now they were all on the floor. Mippin was already exhausted. She leaned on the wall, and rested for a bit. They all sighed, and listened to the music Dom had put on. Coldplay. Mip didn't mind them. She took out a deck of cards and asked if anyone wanted to play. They shook their heads in unison, and sighed again.
When would someone else come?
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Post by Amarië on Nov 7, 2003 1:06:21 GMT -5
Amarië played with the cards, but they soon all became bored with that. Dom offered skydiving, but Amarië declined. She was a wee bit afraid of heights, but being attached to Billy would probably help that... she simply decided not to, and they all ragged their brains on what to do.
They heard something from outside, and Dom and Billy panicked, not sure about some rapid fan-girls, and pulled Amarië and Mip under the table. That didn’t help much, because the tablecloth was so high. The noise grew louder, and soon they heard the creaking of the door.
They were all soon relieved to see it was Firi, attached to Orlanda. He seemed to be acting a little odd, probably from being tied to Firi so long. Dom perked up a bit, as he noticed them. Orlanda was wearing his deranged farm shirt, what’s new?
They all crawled out from under the table, and greeted the newcomers. Offering them something to drink, they all sat together once more, waiting for the group to liven up a bit.
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Post by Mippin on Nov 7, 2003 1:27:39 GMT -5
Firi was here at last, with Orlanda. Oh Eru. The derranged farm shirt. Mippin did not want to move, but she was forced to when Dom jumped on top of Orlanda and started biting and gnawing at the shirt. Mippin's wrist hurt really badly, the metal pulling at her skin. What to do to get dom off Orlanda..hmm..she put herself in the mindset of any actor, and what they feared. Rabid Fangirls. Granted, Dom preferred terrorizing them by hugging them to death, Mippin figured it would do the trick.
'AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! IT'S A DOMMIE!!!' she screamed and bolted under the table. Dom let go and was pulled under there. She bonked Dom in the forehead, and them dragged him out.
'Oh, hi Orlanda' he said. Orlanda looked scared.
Firi looked upset and took them into the corner. Mippin had a feeling this was going to be like the last time. They were still all seated on the floor. Mippin and Dom against the wall, Billy and Amarië kept moving around. And Firi and Orlanda were busy talking on the other side of the room.
No one said anything, but listened to Firi talk and ask questions to Orlanda, who never had time to answer because he'd have a new question to answer. Mip was nodding off, but she held her hand up, forcing Dom to raise his hand.
'Can we take the rope off?' she asked Dom. 'It's awfully itchy.' Dom untied the rope, revealing the metal that bound them together. he then took a bandana out of his pocket and wrapped it around their wrists. Dom winked at her, and they made their way towards Firi and Orlanda. He bound them at the wrist with the rope, and then the two crawled back to their space against the wall.
Well, it seemed that mostly all the heads were here, now for the victims. They all winced at the thought, which it seemed they shared telepathically. Sighing again, Mippin rested her head against the wall and started nodding off again. She had to stay awake though. So she reached her free hand up to the table, and took a cup of Mountain Dew. Caffiene...too bad it never kicked in with her. She gulped it down, then just sat and thought about how this whole thing was going to work.
Dom fiddled around with his many wrist bands. Mippin glanced down at his watch. They came awfully early. She wondered if they'd have to do any writing. They were both left-handed, apparently. She wondered how that would work, considering how regardless of who was tied to what arm, they'd have problems doing so. But then again, Billy and Amarië were both right-handed, apparently. So, she didn't mind. They'd have the same problem.
Her thoughts wandered off as they all waited for the newest peeps.
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Post by Firondoiel on Nov 7, 2003 19:19:23 GMT -5
Firi didn't mind the rope tied that Dom tied around her and Orla's wrists. It just made it harder for them to get aparts. Not that either wanted to. Well, Orla might have, a little, or a lot, but Firi didn't!
Firi chattered away gaily, delighted about being sodered to her elf. She was happy as a lark until she heard Mippin insulting Orla's shirt. Enraged, she took a flying leap for Mippin but was yanked back when Orla's arm reached its limit. Yet she quickly jumped back up and this time pulled Orla with her as she began a catfight with Mippin.
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Post by Mippin on Nov 7, 2003 19:38:11 GMT -5
Eeep! Firi and Orlanda were making their way towards Mippin, Firi looked enraged. Mippin nearly began to panic and looked around. What to do, what to do. She glanced down and realised the best weapon she had, was sodered to her wrist.
She looked up at Dom who seemed to care little that they were about to be attacked by a raving fangirl. Mippin waved her free hand in front of Uncle Dom's face, and got his attention.
'You know, dude. Even if she's only coming after me, you're still gonna be involved.' she said motioning that they couldn't exactly be separated. 'Anyway, nows your chance to save the world from the derranged farm shirt.'
At the last statement, Dom snapped, and began dragging Mippin around the room, while he tried to get in a good position to jump on Orlanda's back and gnaw at his shirt again. Mippin allowed herself to be dragged about. She stood arond, while Dom was attacking Orlanda, and tried to defend herself against Firi.
'I'll take it back. You hear. It's not a derranged *cough* farm *twitch* shirt' she said to Firi, who looked horrified that anyone would want to save the world from Orlanda's shirt.
'Can you get him off?' Firi asked. Mippin nodded, and called Dom. She whispered something in his ear, and Dom got off of Orlanda. Then they went back to their spots, and the cycle started over again.
'I'm bored.' Mippin said.
'Skydiving?' Dom suggested.
'Off the roof?'
'Sure'
'Is that safe?'
'No.'
'Ah.'
They went over to the window and looked outside. There was a tree. That meant, they would probably spend a long time staring out the window. Good thing Mippin was an environmentalist and could put up with that.
She sighed, and stared at the tree.
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Post by Firondoiel on Nov 7, 2003 19:46:58 GMT -5
Firi settled back in with Orlanda and stared at Mippin and Dom staring at the tree. Orlanda stared at Amarie and Billy who stared back. It was quite interesting until Firi quickly got bored. She looked around wondering what she could do to cause mischief or disorder or anything. So she leaped up and began wacking everyone except Orla with her stash of stolen squeaky penguins.
"For insanity!" she yelled as she smacked Mippin who simply stared at her. Feeling a little unnerved by Mippin's gaze, Firi took to wacking Dom while Orla just stared in amused shock.
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Post by Mippin on Nov 7, 2003 19:58:22 GMT -5
Mippin had beem smacked. By Firi. By the same person who drenched her in Dr. Pepper long ago. Hmm... she watched as Firi whacked Dom repeatedly. It was quite amusing, actually. Dom pointed to the object of his whacking, and looked at Mippin, who snickered. She pointed to the right, and they both took one step to the right.
Of course, this wouldn't have been any fun if it weren't at the perfect timing. No, that would take the fun out of seeing Firi and Orlanda fall over because Firi put all her strength into whacking air.
They finally decided to help the two up, then Dom and Mippin made their way over to Billy and Amarië. Since skydiving was out of the question, they decided to play rummy. To help her thinking, Mippin took out Dom's hat and put it on. Dom looked at her strangely, but continued playing anyway.
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Post by Amarië on Nov 8, 2003 14:20:32 GMT -5
They all began to play rummy. Amarië noticed Mip was wearing Dom's hat, so she took out Billy's and put it on. Billy gave her an odd look, but went back to playing.
Amarië looked at Mip, and Mip looked back. They both nodded. Taking off their hats, they swaped, and put back on the other. Amarië was now wearing Dom's and Mip, Billy's. Dom looked at Billy, and Billy back at Dom. They both raised an eyebrow, but simply went back to playing.
Dom watched Orla with an e-vile eye, as he and Firi went over to get a soda. His eye twitched, and then he focused back on the game.
Amarië straightened up Billy's tie a bit, which was around her neck. The glare from the tie sent everyone squinting. Mip took out a pair of Dom's sunglasses and put them on.
'I'm thirsty,' Amarië said to Billy. They both got up and made there way to the c.ooler. After having a soda, they headed back to the game.
This is really boring,' Amarië said. Billy nodded in agreement. They both puzzled their brains trying to figure out what to do.
'We could go outside and climb the trees,' Dom suggested. Everyone decided that that would not be the best for Dom, and declined that idea.
'We could set loose a bunch of penguins in the room,' Mip suggested.
'Yeah, and watch them take away peoples sanity,' Amarië said.
Amarië and Mip dragged Billy and Dom out of the room, and returned with a wooden box. The box had holes all over it, and there was an odd noise coming from inside. Already Dom and Billy began to act weird.
Amarië and Mip set the box down, Billy and Dom being bent down with them. They pulled up the front part of the box, and five pengiuns spread around to room.
One had made it's way to Orla and Firi, who was talking to Orla nonstop, and now Orla began to panic. He was standing on the chair against the wall, as the pengiun began to snap up at him.
Amarië snickered at the pengiun, and picked up a small one. It was so cute, so she set it in Billy's lap. He began to panic, but Amarië took some snapshots anyways.
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Post by Firondoiel on Nov 8, 2003 15:15:47 GMT -5
"Awww!" cried Firi, "What a cute little penguin!" She reached down and pulled the little fellow into her lap. Orla stayed up on his chair looking down with fearful brown eyes.
Firi groaned and looked up at Orla. "Do you mind coming down? My arm is starting to kill me!" she exclaimed. Orla slowly sat down as far away from Firi as he could without hurting her arm. Firi sighed with relief. "Much better!"
All of the sudden, she got a wicked sweet idea. Firi turned and held the penguin out to Orla. "Here you should hold him! Isn't he cute?" Orla's eyes widened and he started backing away, but he only succeeded in pulling Firi with him. "Oh come on! Don't be such a baby! Here!" Firi dropped the penguin onto Orla who shrieked like a girl and leaped up and began to run. Firi was so occupied with her cries of laughter that she didn't notice she was getting pulled along the floor by a freaked out Orla.
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Post by Mippin on Nov 8, 2003 15:29:01 GMT -5
Penguins! Mippin loved penguins, she picked up a rather small one, and handed it to Dom, who began carefully stroking the little fellow.
You see, being tied to Mippin for so long, Dom didn't need a penguin to take away his sanity. Mippin chuckled at the thought, and began constructing a slide for their little penguin.
As soon as they were done with the slide, Dom set the penguin down, and they both watch the cute little thing play with the slide. Mippin ushered Dom to help her go get a small tank of water for their penguin, so they went and filled the tank, and brought it back.
Putting the slide on a chair, the penguin leaped into the tank and began swimming around. Mippin watched gleefully, and took a few pictures.
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Post by Firondoiel on Nov 8, 2003 15:40:01 GMT -5
Aunty Orla finally banged into a wall and knocked himself out. Firi sat up on the floor still laughing hysterically. She turned to say something to Orla but found him sprawled out on his back. Sighing sadly, she turned away to find someone else to talk to.
Mippin and Dom seemed to be quite busy with their penguin slide. Amarie was busy snapping pictures.
Firondoiel sat on top of Orla and waited for something to happen.
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Post by Amarië on Nov 8, 2003 15:51:05 GMT -5
Amarië picked up the pengiun from Billy's lap, and took it over to the tank. The penguin jumped in, and enjoyed the cold water.
Amarië noticed Billy edging closer to the tank. It was then she came up with an idea. Sure, being attatched to him would get her wet too, but who cares? It may be freezing cold water, but that didnt matter. Amarië reached her hands into the icy, cold water, and sent some flying towards Billy. He soon was soaking wet, and decided to get revenge.
He shot some towards Amarië, but ended up getting most of it on himself. Amarië nearly fell over laughing. Billy slipped on some that was on the floor, and sent them both sliding across the tile floor. Soon Dom and Mip were at it, too.
Everyone was now laughing at the big mess, and no one could walk straight across the room without slipping atleast once. And being tied to someone didnt help that much.
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