“I very much recommend reading the rules if you intend to succeed here.” Scylla nods before tossing back the rest of his tea. He stands briskly on his cloud and dusts his knees. “Well, you know how it is, mates – people to bother, places to grace – I’ve got to get going. I’ll see the rest of you later!” And Scylla jumps up once and falls through his cloud, after which the cloud disappears.

hehe ill make an Elin too for fun :3 i went Castanic because they are like slimer than the fatty bum humans! xD and they get red hair!! EEEEEK

Noms down more yummy cookies and sets out a new batch hot from the oven :D

Scylla pops back in briefly enough to grab some cookies. "I want some of those!" He disappears again. You don't know where he went though. You probably never will. He's veeeeeeeeeeery mysterious. But he really is gone this time, so bye everyone.

The female runs into the Tea Room, screaming widely as she does. Flipping over a table, she collapses into a small heap on the floor, twitching.

"The fire... put out the fire on my head." she whimpers, unable to partake in tea-drinking party, as her hair was currently on fire.

ponders to herself whats everyone doing right now? :3

oh gosh! throws cool water over Syari's head and then offers her a warm towel and offers her a cuddle

"Much... appreciated..." Syari mutters, curling into a small ball on the floor, underneath one of the many tables.

Nova sits next to Syari and offers her a blanket and a cup of hot coco and tells Syari she will find fresh cookies on the table in the corner

The female twitched as another bucket of water was promptly thrown over her head, "The fire is gone, but thanks anyway."

Returning her attention to Nova, she takes the cup of cocoa and nods. "I would drink this, but I have no mouth either..."

As you are new here Syari you will discover a mouth and nose and hair and alot of pretty things its just a quest you need to adventure with help from us in the Tea House I call home <3

"I appeared to have found a nose and mouth underneath the table, this will work out well for the moment.." The female stated, squishing said objects onto her face as if she were Mr. Potato Head.

Syari turned to the female flaunting her long locks of hair and frowned with jealousy. She stood, brushed herself down and then began to stalk the woman, with a magic'd up pair of scissors within her hands.

"Preciouuuus."

"... I will destroy you!" She runs after the long-haired woman with intent, ignoring the cookies that were being thrown at her by MayChan. She was on a mission for hair, and nothing would stop her.


Not even cookies.

hehe wish my hat matched my orange clothes but meh it will do :3

ooooo tickles! join in on tickling then i jump onto Maychan and start tickling her too, tickle fight! eeeeee <3

"I HATE THE TICKLES!" The female rages with slight distress. She was obviously not enjoying this tickle party.

"I was promised tea, not fingers of death!" she cries.

"If I was a unicorn, I would live in the plains of Africa - amongst the Zebra, as if I lived there, I would stand out and be popular and people would be jealous and stuff.
Then one day I would be able to become the best unicorn ever, and lead the Zebra of Africa to the battle of Middle Earth, and we shall be the most useful members of the army against the eye of Sauron. As Frodo and Sam climb Mount Doom, we shall distract the eye with our glorious wings and horns."

Syari put down the story book and eyed the women around her curiously - "Now wasn't story time with the pasties a great idea? Next chapter coming soon!" she declared, her freely moving boobs jiggling with the movement.

"Welcome back my dear.. would you like some milk with them cookies?" Syari smirked, with a wink wink. Dat milk.

Scylla pops back in though this time his cloud is dark and rainy. He sits lightly on it, cocking his head to one side, and views the scene before him with a bemused expression. He doesn't have any tea, sadly.

Scylla takes a cup of tea with a "thank ye very much" and sips delicately, sitting on his cloud. "What sort of ruckus is happening here?"

The female grinned with an obvious hidden smile as the other took the milk and began to eat - she then glanced to the returning person sitting upon a cloud. She wiggles up to them, with a glass.

"Care for some milk?" she asks, with delight.

Strange milk liquid. ROFL. May, milk is milk!! D8 )

"I wasn't strange, I was on fire. Sorry that my ability to be 'normal' was ruined by the fact that my head was promptly gaining third degree burns..." she replied, with distaste, "Next time I shall not make such a fuss~!" She sat, unimpressed, and helped herself to some fruit tea.

Syari eyed the woman as she snuggled into her boobs, and raised an eyebrow. Azns. They strange peoples. She patted the other's head with one hand as she held her tea in the other, before leaning back into her chair, as if this were to be a long and lengthy story.

"Eagles. They dropped fire from the sky, and it landed upon my head. Was a scary sight, I tell you...!" she explained, staring into the distance as if she were reliving it all again.