Fine,

Vote: DiscombarqqinSgrinn2ravikand_RavuShe-nosstrobau3am3rmalviebbstericoniokk_KrLanteromadeWilzyxba

...I'm sure that makes sense to someone that's not me.

Looks like he tried to combine everyone's name together...

Yeah, I kinda saw that... I just didn't understand why.

The real question is why should I have not done it?

Hey look. I'm here.


Who wants a beer?

Look at you making rhymes

hah, everyone but me! tomorrow i'll just have to lynch ChiRocker, and it's a win for me!

Okay, that is long enough.

The various members of the town didn't seem to concerned about the apparent suicide of the talented young man. Despite the protest of one man, claiming it must have been murder, the others went about their daily lives as if nothing special had occurred.

Night 1 starts now. You have 24 hours

Night 1

Music filled the room and the dance floor started to come alive. A cadre of people, dressed to impressed were filling the floor, moving their bodies to the rhythm of the beat. In the corner of the room, there were two that were not dancing but rather having a conversation instead. As they talked, they were so engrossed that they didn’t notice that someone was approaching them.
“Can I have this dance?” the man asked the first.
The two exchanged glances. “Go ahead” said the second, “I think we were done anyways”. The first followed the man to the dance floor while the second quietly left the club.
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One of the more powerful beings in town was lost in thought. Something odd was happening, that was for sure. He couldn’t exactly comprehend what he had just witnessed, but he knew it required further investigation.
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They moved as one despite the fact that there were many. They didn’t share a mind, but they did share a thought. They only had one thing on their mind and they would stop at nothing to get it. Tonight, they found what they were looking for. The target was alone, unprotected and they were drawn to him. The target didn’t stand a chance against the sheer number of them. There would be nothing left in the morning.
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The woman had a scowl on her face, as she normally did. Sitting in her office, she wrote in her journal her deepest thoughts.

Dear Journal,
How could I have been so blind? The solution to my problems with the Glee Club were staring me in the face all this time. It came to me when I heard about the death of the dancing Asian, that no matter what I do, I could never be as effective as what they can do to themselves.

She stopped. She thought she heard a noise. A voice, maybe? She listened, but heard nothing.

Am I going crazy, journal? Now, at the mere age of 29, am I losing my last grips of sanity?

There is was again. The voice. Someone was in the school with her. Rising from her seat, she walked around her desk and opened the door to her office.

*BANG*
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Once again, the scene was baffling to the crowd. Another apparent suicide by gunshot to the head. But again, no gun could be found. Sue had been depressed before, but never suicidal. She had no reason to take her life. Something was wrong....
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Night 1 is over.

DroppinSuga is dead. He was ???????????????

Immortal_Raven is dead. He was Sue Sylvester (Town/Glee), champion cheerleading coach with a colourful history (if it is to be believed).

With 21 players, 11 is a majority.

Question of the Day! The first person to PM me a correct response to this question will receive a prize. One PM per person.

In which country is the world’s tallest Roman Catholic Basilica located?

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Well carp, I thought I had it, my answer was atleast the tallest something church related

i failed in my action. so until someone comes up with something. Vote:darq for pressure.