This... a million times over.

You don't even have to post flavor text. Though if you do, you'll be forever known as awesome.

Please post, guys. :facepalm

 

CrackedMind stared, unseeingly, across the room of his fellow citizens. He looked on flabbergasted as they did nothing.

He scratched his head.

"Really guys?" Still, the room was silent, oppressive. No one dared speak, none except the mayoral hopeful, Jon, and the awesome sauce incarnate, Lungs.

"Fine. ALL FOR ONE AND ONE FOR ALL!" With that he brought out his rapier, put on his blue cross vest that looked suspiciously like a renaissance version of a poncho.

"I HAVE THE POWER!" and with that, he Voted for Nightime

 

Nighttime vote: Jon, Sneakthief, Insecta, Sacrifice, Cracked, Smile, hgf

One vote to Night, or... alternatively... wait... 15 hours.

/me glares.

 

This is starting to be a repeat of the Fourth Heavens Feel.

EVERYONE GIVING UP CLASS INFORMATION AS FAST AS POSSIBLE.

Also, I am posting. I was waiting for Jon to respond to his failed attack before I gave a snappy counter attack. I mean a little girl made him run.

Vote: Nighttime

 

Vote: Nighttime

Come at me bitches.

 

Insecta gazed calmly across the room. "Don't be too hasty. It could be that the reason for the quiet nature of the crowd is that no one is quite sure what to post - many of us haven't done this in quite some time. The last time I did something like this it was done in person with real dice, and even then, it was only another round of "[Monster] the [Superlative]."

Several participants rolled their eyes. "Here she goes again. Wind her up and watch her spin her wheels!" one of them mouthed across the room at their compatriot.

Insecta ignored the muttering and carried on, "Frankly, you should all be thankful I have no electricity and won't be able to charge my laptop battery until tomorrow, or there might just be a mind-boggling TL;DR post on the uses of the Holy Grail in Crusader literature in the 14th Century Spain taking up residence in your face."

She unsheathed her broadsword, and twirled it around for effect. "I might even make it extra long and correlate the notion of sacred artifacts with wars for the Holy land with Oil in the Holy land today, just to force you to have to really scroll for it."

 

My dear lungs, that makes 9 votes for Night time!
Bring forth the night, and be blessed by the moon.

 

I count Seven.

But I'm notoriously bad at counting votes. You can count for me. Count with names, don't give me a number. :3

 

To quote my QT:

The latter part is irrelevant, but yeah, I just got back from a long day, about fifteen minutes ago.

 

Welcome back, care to push us forward,fen?

vote: night time (to make it official)

 

Oh, I hope you're not too tired, Fen (not because I want you to post a whole bunch, but because working too hard is bad for you, and will prevent you from posting alot on a whole :3).

I counted you already, ST.

 

Yeah, I know. Hence the "official" part. :3

 

9 Posters.

Expecting 14.

/me angry.

 

Sneakthief, I just got back, and you try to push right into night ?
(Won't you let a little girl have her moment to reflect on things? I had my neck broken, geez.)

I'll put a vote in soon enough myself.

 

I'm honestly dying right now, Jon. lmfaoooo.

 

Lions?

And just where are you keeping these lions?

 

Jon, your Lions are just magically overgrown kittens with mane around them. That's animal abuse, sir.

 

In the Passion Pit.

Or is it the Peach Pit?

Or am I just eating peaches right now? :3

I recall Lord Alexander having a Lion Pit... he threw me in there once. I served lions for breakfast, lunch and dinner the next day.