...in which things come together...
*in the garden, white flowers wail as they're painted red, and vice versa*
*and on the ceiling of the Great Hall, a certain professor is dancing the afternoon away, carolling Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down....*
*meanwhile, a pair of glasses hops up onto a chair, and then onto a table, and then onto the shoulder of the nearest human, stepping around so as to get in the way of their eyes*
*eyewear convention in the Great Hall, anyone?*
[[Or any other stuff that got affected, really. XDDD
..Edited because IT HAD TO BE DONE. Why is there no Vash rickroll vid on Youtube? 8D]]
*and on the ceiling of the Great Hall, a certain professor is dancing the afternoon away, carolling Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down....*
*meanwhile, a pair of glasses hops up onto a chair, and then onto a table, and then onto the shoulder of the nearest human, stepping around so as to get in the way of their eyes*
*eyewear convention in the Great Hall, anyone?*
[[Or any other stuff that got affected, really. XDDD
..Edited because IT HAD TO BE DONE. Why is there no Vash rickroll vid on Youtube? 8D]]