maybe the paint fumes went to her head...

[darkmastern]

(( Assume that something near your room, or maybe even IN your room has been *cleaned*, and for Mao, anything that may have your name on it she's taken the liberty of painting an "O" over the "A". You're MOO now. ))

Ahh, THERE, All S-P-A-R-K-L-Y Clean! I've never seen a wall so spotless, hehe.

*Beryl puts her hands on her hips and smiles at her work

Comments

[ihartsweetcurry]

Ra...Raspberyl?

What...what's with the paint??

[darkmastern]

Huh?

*She glances back down the hallway*

What paint?

*Aaaand now the Prinny is tip toeing away*

[ihartsweetcurry]

The... the bl-black paint all over the walls, and your uhm, your hands.

[he noticed the Prinny sneaking off]

Some...something's not right.

[darkmastern]

*She raises an eyebrow and then looks at the walls for a few more moments before turning back to him and laughing*

Ok, I'll play along.. I'm not sure why there's paint all over the walls Tom! Must be some sort of M-Y-S-T-E-R-Y!

HEY! I DIDN'T SAY YOU COULD GO!

*She shouts, pointing at the prinny, who stops dead in his tracks and then backs up to the spot he was in before*

[ihartsweetcurry]

. . .

Tom?

[darkmastern]

... Why are you acting so weird Tom?

*Now she looks sort of annoyed*

[ihartsweetcurry]

Uh, you ha-haven't called me Tom before.

[Now he's getting worried]

[darkmastern]

Of course I have! What else would I call you other than your name?

If you're joking around or something it's not funny any more...

[ihartsweetcurry]

So-sorry.

[He started to figure that he's not going to get through to her this way... time to switch tacts]

Actually, uh... lemme get my mop - I'll help you. Wait here.

[He'll go off to get some assistance to get her some help]

[darkmastern]

Great idea Tom!

*She pounds her fist into her hand*

Now while he's doing that, I'll teach you a lesson on Delinquency Mr. Prinny.

*And now the prinny is getting his ass kicked*