[h1]ayy lmao [color=82ca9d]Lillith Marjo[/color][/h1] FRIDAY SEPTEMBER 4TH 3:30 PM [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMWeQWGla0Y]BIRDS.WAV[/url] IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT TO SIMULATE? y / n y BEGIN SIMULATION. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- what is school "school skoÍžol noun 1. an institution for educating children. synonyms: educational institution; More the buildings used by an institution for educating children. plural noun: school a day's work at school; lessons. 2. any institution at which instruction is given in a particular discipline." okay what are men "plural form of man." Google didn't give Lillith the answers she wanted, as always. She thought [i]maybe[/i] someone would have been able to change the definitions someday, like this; "school is shit" and "men have dicks" but that never happened, so Lillith couldn't get any good laughs. She sighed, and put her phone into her pocket. Maybe this whole S.P.I.R.I.T (everyone saw what you fucking did there) thing wasn't that good of an idea. Hell, maybe this supernatural shit isn't true, maybe it was just some shit people made up to fool the entire world, and maybe it [i]worked.[/i] What was the use of this club, anyways, to catch fucking ghosts or something? Or maybe it was to look like complete idiots to all who weren't in the club. What if the leader of the club [i]wanted[/i] to make them look like idiots. Who the hell is Angie Anderson? AA, All Asshole, maybe that was her real name? Yes, that would look perfect on a birth certificate, "All Asshole." The Asshole name must have been an ancient family that ruled the earth within the before times, and they were all superpowerful ghostly creatures. Or Lillith was just being an idiot and stalling herself from going into the biology classroom. Yeah, it was probably that one. For the short girl hadn't thought this through, exactly. She just liked creepy shit, and she didn't join any other clubs, so she joined this one. That seemed to be her only reason, as she had no other one. ------------------------- FRIDAY SEPTEMBER 4TH 3:33 PM MOVE FORWARD BY TWO FEET SPOT THREE- NO, FOUR IDIOTS IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT TO SIMULATE? y / n y BEGIN SIMULATION. ------------------------------- Lillith took a deep breath, and walked forwards. However, she had not noticed the four idiots standing there. One of them happened to be the popular Victoria Harris, another was a chick with long purple hair, the third was someone who had pushed the purple-haired chick out of the way, and the fourth was a fucker with an annoying clicking pen. click click clickclick click click click click click click click click click click click click FUCKING STOP AAHAHJGKGGFJDKGDLGDJGLRJGLDJG;LGN -------------------- FRIDAY SEPTEMBER 4TH 3:35 PM GET ANGRY AT IDIOT WITH CLICKING PEN WANT TO PUNCH SOMETHING SMASH HEAD INTO DESK IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT TO SIMULATE? y / n y BEGIN SIMULATION. ----------------------------------- WHEN WILL THIS MADNESS END All Lillith could hear was the clicking of the pen within her mind, she could not unhear it due to the amount of times the pen was clicked. Maybe she could cut her ears off, and then it would stop? Or just fucking RUN into a nearby wall? Or she could just walk away from this pile 'o idiots, and get the rest of her Friday off to play games. Or she could go to the nearest table, which a girl, most likely All Asshole, had been sitting at, and smashed her face into it about five times. Smash. [color=82ca9d]"Please help me."[/color] Smash. [color=82ca9d]"I hate pens."[/color] Smash. [color=82ca9d]"The all-seeing pen god is haunting me."[/color] Smash. [color=82ca9d]"Someone please find a way to save me from this pen-clicking madman."[/color] Smash. [color=82ca9d]"What is life. Is life pens? Is pens the penning of pen the pens of pens of penning pens of pens pens pens pens pen pens pen pen pen pen click clack click clack pens pens pens pens pens pens?"[/color] This was the most important question in the history of the universe. ------------------ end simulation save me god