Newbie time!

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*Looks back and forth at the cookie then at the moon*

A cookie... from a man that threw Tabasco in my eyes...

*glares at cookie*

I don't trust you cookie. You'll probably self detonate or something...

*throws cookie at moon and walks off*

(talkin about me in the CB huh? *sticks tongue out at Slyen*)
 
*Kicks the moon towards Grumpy*

Takes your stupid Moon and leave then why don't you! Some people... seriously.
 
*Drops the moon on Slyen*

PREPARE FOR IMMINENT FLOODING.

And crop failure, too.
 
You can't drop the moon on me...

I'M IN SPACE. Can't touch this...
 
*Looks back and forth at the cookie then at the moon*

A cookie... from a man that threw Tabasco in my eyes...

*glares at cookie*

I don't trust you cookie. You'll probably self detonate or something...

*throws cookie at moon and walks off*

(talkin about me in the CB huh? *sticks tongue out at Slyen*)

Well, maaaaaaybe a certain girl should join us in the C-Box. *Cough cough*
 
Just go to the main Iwaku page, scroll to the bottom, to the C-Box. Click the bar, and type.
 
Simple.

Scroll to the bottom of the main page.

Click the text box of the CBox.

Type stuff.

Hit enter.

?????

PROFIT.
 
Thanks grumpy. Although I think it's my lack of postings that is holding me back from the CB.
 
+steps in, eating candy-coated razorblades...+
...yep..... yo.
+grabs saiku with a small tug, kissing her neck and leaving a small nick and wiping at the blood+
...get at me comrades... ciao +shoots a custom salute to Miru+
 
*Whimpers and chuckles* Take it easy love. I'm sure there are minors here. *kisses Oushi's cheek and smiles* 'Bout time you made it on here love.
 
*fires a grenade launcher*

Get your own intro thread! D:
 
WHAT THE DUDE ABOVE ME SAID.

*Dropkicks Oushida into a new intro thread*

ALSO HI.
 
+slips back into the room, materializing through the thin shadows+
...ku ku kacho, guess who.......
 
*Deimon slips out of the shadows and beans Oushida with a trench shovel.*

That's my skill, dammit!
 
+falls to knees and fades away, fading back in where I stood before+
Ooooohh was that needed?
+makes a mental note to learn some shovel-proof skills+
 
It's the ISAF. You'll get used to it.

NOW DANCE, DAMMIT. WE'VE ALREADY GOT ONE NINJA; I WANT A DANCING ONE.