Young Writers Society

Cat lifts her head to look at the newcomer.

"Hello! Welcome to the Lounge, um... Jen? You don't mind if I call you Jen, do you?" she asks innocently as she nonchalantly pins a "Kick Me" sign on the troll and cuddles the potato.

Jen popped the cap of off her apple cider, turning to smile at Cat. "Not at all," she replied, "People seem to like to call me Rose, but I'm actually a Jen. Pleased to make your acquaintance~~~~~"

*walks up to jen*

bye

*walks away*

*eats Kick me sign*

ees not potato but steel prity gewd \.3./

*trips on 15253's gigantic teeth*

ow o3o

*starts doing her math homework at the counter*

Uhhhh... Does anyone know geometry well enough to help me study for finals?

*spills chocolate milk on homework*

>.< Never mind...

MATH?!?!?

*kills it with fire*

Thank you.

Help me burn all copies of "History of Modern Philosophy", Mr. Pyrotechnic?

Jen looked over Falconer-shi's shoulder thoughtfully, sipping her cider from a glass straw. "I would be able to help you with geometry, if not for the fact I'm so lost over trigonometry. I never got over that.... ever... freaking simplifying those rational equations with all the trigonometrical identities and double and half angles and stuff." Lost in her own misery, Jen fell silent once more.

(that is what 15-yer-olds talk about, yes? I'm unsure.)

hehe...math people

*hoists jerry can*

... What were you trying to say, 15253-shi? "math, people" or "math people" as in people who can math? Because there's not a math person in sight over here....

Now either put down that Jerry can, or burn something else down. Preferably outdoors. \(>w<)/

Can I have a coffee?

*burns coffee*

nu .3.

Not nice.

*hands Chrissy a fresh coffee*

By now, the Overlord has already finished her apple cider. After wiping her mouth daintily on a pocket handkerchief, she proceeded to munch on the glass bottle as well, glancing around quickly. "Who's tending the bar?" She asked, mildly amused, "...Or is there no one who's the official bartender? Does that mean I can help myself to all the sweets?" She looked more than just a bit interested in the last prospect.