The Psychiatric Ward

That forum is actually the fun one if it's ever active. Since there are so few people there, we can all joke around and get off topic, kinda like in T&C. No one there cares.

« Last edited by Forgoten_Scars on 9th Nov 2010 »

Well, after eating out of their palms for eight years, I definitely trust good ol' Ninty.

Let's just hope they'll still have some new copies left by the time I can buy one.

*Runs in and leaps into Gabby's arms.*
Tell me a story? :3

*is staring at Fisto*
O_o

T^T Crap, I just realized that almost all the main posters on this team are staff.

Yeah I realized that a while ago...

Well here is my "complaint"

I feel that Mod testing is, not only a way for the staff to see the potential of a member but also a way for the member to gauge themselves. I also think that Mod testing can also help members who participate (and also the ones who view the tests) to become more familiar with the rules and how things work on this site. So overall I think Mod testing is more of a benefit than a burden.

Good enough?

;_; Crap, I must be slow.... Who isn't staff here?

Forgoten_Scars said:

T^T Crap, I just realized that almost all the main posters on this team are staff.

You just noticed?

Guy117 said:

Well here is my "complaint"

I feel that Mod testing is, not only a way for the staff to see the potential of a member but also a way for the member to gauge themselves. I also think that Mod testing can also help members who participate (and also the ones who view the tests) to become more familiar with the rules and how things work on this site. So overall I think Mod testing is more of a benefit than a burden.

Good enough?

Yeah, that's good. I'll throw it in there tonight.

Ninetailed Fox said:

Forgoten_Scars said:

T^T Crap, I just realized that almost all the main posters on this team are staff.

You just noticed?

>_> Don't you EVEN start making fun of my slowness....

K thanks MAH BOI!

Fine I won't.

Forgoten_Scars said:

*Runs in and leaps into Gabby's arms.*
Tell me a story? :3

latiasfinder said:

Palkia and Dialga were getting hungry hanging out in the Distortion World, teasing Giratina by pinning him upside down against a wall with a stalactite through his tail. "Dude, you know what I'm thinking?" Palkia said, turning to Dialga with a lazy grin plastered on his face. "We should get sticks and beat that centipede freak whilst screaming, 'PINATA'?" Dialga replied. "No man, no way. I was thinking about gettin' some donuts, yeah?" Dialga's face lit up. "Let's do it." And so they escaped the Distortion World, landing in the real world in front of a Coffee Style. Palkia held out his arm to stop Dialga, who'd begun ambling forwards. "Gross, this place makes disgusting crap for donuts. Let's hit up Tim Hortons, it's always fresh," Palkia said wisely, warping them to a nearby Tim's.

Palkia squeezed his head and shoulders through the small doors, and squinted at a terrified cashier. "Um... YO, DIALGA, WHAT DO YA WANT MAN?" Palkia bellowed, unable to extricate himself to ask his counterpart directly. "UM, WHAT DO THEY HAVE?" Dialga bellowed back, not able to see what choices he had. "MAPLE DIP, BOSTON CREAM, CHOCOLATE GLAZED, DOUBLE CHOCOLATE, CHOCOLATE DIP, HONEY DIP, OLD FASHIONED PLAIN, OLD FASHIONED GLAZED, SOUR CREAM GLAZED, SPRINKLE, HONEY CRULLER, AND CARAMEL APPLE FRITTER!" Palkia rattled off the assorted donuts. "OH ARCEUS, HAVE MERCY. UM, ONE HONEY DIP, ONE FRITTER, AND TWO BOSTON CREAMS!" Dialga screeched.

The cashier winced as Palkia panted in her face. "And as for me, one of everything. And a large chocolate milk," he smiled. It took about 10 minutes to assemble all of it, and finally the cashier rang up the total. "$35 dollars, please," she said nervously, adjusting her cap. Palkia's eyes bugged out, and he began to laugh. "Dollars? What're those? I had no intention of paying, lady." Grabbing the boxes and his milk, Palkia backed out of the store with great difficulty and vanished before the cashier could call the cops.

Palkia settled himself down in the Distortion World and peeled the lid off of one box. He handed Dialga's donuts to him and began to scarf down his own, pausing every moment or so to slurp noisily from his chocolate milk. After a great deal of time, Palkia and Dialga reclined, patting their stomachs. "Ah, that hit the spot," Palkia murmured, belching. "I dunno, I have a big appetite man," Dialga murmured, scratching the ground absently. Palkia grinned devilishly.

"Let's get Krispy Kreme this time."

END.

Gabby, that's a lot of reading that I don't feel like doing.

Yes, but it's awesome. :<

How about a visual story? (video story)

*Points to Pandora.*
I've got that cut all the way up, so if I read something long, I'll not get a bit of it.

Then why did you ask for a story in the first place, Pollo? DX<

*Slowly gets excited now that those dreaded 53 minutes have passed* :D

*Is already back to singing the peacock song, dancing around in a bikini and purple wig.*