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[007] Chain, chain, chain, chain of fools~

An ominous bright pink envelope has mysteriously appeared in your mail slot.
Should your hands stop trembling long enough to open it you will be greeted with a horrifying note inside.
Should your hands stop trembling long enough to open it you will be greeted with a horrifying note inside.
It is written on a terrifying shade of light pink stationary and faintly scented with the frightening aroma of strawberries.
A chilling message is scrawled on the stationary in an unsettling shade of hot pink ink and cute handwriting.
Do you dare read it?
[A. Victim: Crowley]
Now that you have started reading this message you're totally cursed!
This is not a joke. For serious, this letter is way cursed!
Your only hope is to send it out to a 100 people or suffer the really bad consequences!
Take Czeslawa. She was like a pretty lucky girl, up till she got this same letter.
When she got this in the mail she didn't pay any attention to it. She just thought, no big deal and threw it out.
The next day her dad got fired and her mom died in a freak pierogi accident! If she would have sent the letter none of that would have happened and her mom would be completely alive and junk eating delicious pierogis.
Now she has to live with her horrible guilt for like...ever! Send this out before it's like way too late and you regret it!!!
[B. Victim: Gawain]
This letter has been in existence since 1832. In human years that is like a really long time or something. So that should totally prove that this is legit and that the effects of this letter are seriously real.
You need to send this letter to 50 people or all the girls in town will turn into flowers!
If you still haven't sent them by tomorrow then a frost will settle upon the town.
All the girls will totally wilt and die!
Send this letter out or you'll be responsible for killing all the girls in Mayfield!
[C. Victim: Oerba]
Send this letter to 5 people or your capital will become Warsaw!
If you can read this its already too late.
[D. Victim: Keith Goodman]
Think of a wish! Got it? Good! Now hold your breath!
...
Little more!
...
Keep going!
...
You're totally almost there!
...
Are you still holding it?
...
Okay like, breathe! Did you make a wish? You'd better of, I mean I totally told you to!
Send this letter to 9000 people and your wish will totally come true!
If you don't then your wish will NEVER come true and you'll be afflicted by a horrible curse!!!
[E. Victim: Maladict]
Send this letter to 25 people by the next hour.
If you don't your coffee will totally turn to ash.
Like forever.
And ever.
(Continued on the other side, flip over for the rest of the message please! -->)
And EVER.
[F. Victim: Anyone]
[With these five chain letters circulating around an unintended target could have also received one! Or more! Will you continue the chain or... suffer the consequences of your inaction?]
A
He bursts out laughing.]
1/2
Seriously if you have to prank someone you might as well stick around and reap the benefits right?
Problem was this Crowley guy totally wasn't taking it serious! He was laughing even! So not cool! Didn't he understand the intense seriousness of little Czeslawa's blight?!
Rude. ]
2/2
Mayfield will just fix it by tomorrow anyways no biggie.]Stop laughing this is like totally serious!
If you don't send those letters something SERIOUSLY BAD will happen!
See! SERIOUS!
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Well isn't this just precious.
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Aw man... way lame.
[Poland loved pink, but pink polkadots blemishing his skin was too much even for him. He's moving on to the next victim on the list.
Hope you don't choke on a pierogi Crowley.]
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B
I don't want that to happen to a good chunk of the town but I don't know that many people.
1/2
2/2
...
[Gawain will receive another pink letter in his mail slot.]
YOU TOTALLY FAILED! THE CURSE HAS BEGUN.
Send the letters before the frost... or all the girls in Mayfield will die at your hands!
Like. I'll be watching.
E
Now comes a conundrum. Obey the letter, and not risk the thing that keeps her sane or...understand that anything that pink is probably not an actual threat]
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Choose wisely~]
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Off go all those glorious chain letters]
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He's just going to assume she won't make it to twenty five people's mailboxes within the hour. He didn't spend all morning scooping ashes out of the fireplace for nothing afterall.]
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WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY]
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D
And he'll make that wish. After a long day of being pranked, he really wishes John were here, and all of the other heroes too. That would make him feel better.
He has no trouble holding his breath, either, even though he liked the air a lot.]
9. . .9 thousand. . .
[And with the saddest sigh ever, he'll just lay his head on the kitchen table., staring at the wood. Keith just wanted to go home.]
Poor Keith. lol
Hey it could have been worse. It could have been over 9000!
Poland's being pretty generous here.]
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...My coffee will turn to ash?
[It takes him a lot longer than it really should have for him to connect the dots. He blames his pounding headache.]
Poland.
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Nope.
Just stay on the porch.]
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What are you doing?
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Granted that wouldn't actually happen since he's been pranking people for days so he's safe, but he doesn't know that.]So he'll quickly shove the canister behind his back and try to play it cool.]
N-nothing!
Oh. This isn't my house? Um... whoops! You know they all really look alike and stuff! I should like totally get going!
[Trying to maneuver some ashes into his coffee grinds as discretely as possible so he can make a clean get away.]
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[Lithuania takes a step forward, realizes he's not going to make it across the kitchen without something to hold onto, and stops again. Also there are still six Polands.]
You know where my house is.
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[Wait.]
Um... what's wrong with you?
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I'm not sure, I think it's Mayfield, or something...
[At least, no disease he knows of involves polka-dots.]
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[Polkadots! Lithuania must have gotten that weird letter in the mail that told people they had to prank others.
... Wow really Mayfield? You picked Lithuania to do this too? Why don't you just kill him right now, he is terrible at this sort of thing.]
You're totally lucky I came in through the wrong window then! Although seriously, your luck has like run out you need to send that chain letter to people later.
But first where's that letter you got days ago with all the names on it?
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[Lithuania turns to lead the way to the living room and falls over. It takes him a second to reorient himself.]
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Wow. This is going to be a total disaster if you do this by yourself.
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[Slowly trying to get back to his feet.]
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You have to like prank someone on the list they gave you or you'll get sick. [Points at him.] Case and point.
Plus knowing this place you might die from whatever it is too, so like we seriously need to get on this.
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Is that how you get rid of it? I'm sure I can do--something...
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Yeah, I had this really grody green rash and little polkadots until I did my pranks. I didn't wait for forever like you did.
Way to procrastinate! [April Fools is serious silly business Lithuania.]
You should do something really simple just to knock it out and get your brain to focus again.
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[Attempting to head to the couch now.]
My letter should be on the coffee table. Ah--
[Why is the whole coffee table covered with letters? Spoilers there is really just the one letter Lithuania is seeing things again.]
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Do you like know any of these people?
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[It takes him much longer than he'd really like to admit to realize how ridiculous that sounds.]
[C!]
Wait...... Wait.
......................]
Capital? .... [Fang's eyes narrow.] Warsaw?
[This letter wasn't in the Gran Pulse Alphabet either... How the hell had she taken so long to realize that?]
The 'ell is this? [Yup, Fang's confused. She's got no idea what the hell this is but she did at least figure out it sure as hell isn't from Vanille.]
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Wow, I wish these things had a camera built into them. She makes like, the best confused faces~!
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Don't even know what the 'ell a Warsaw is. [Yup, hello grumpy pants.]
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M-mio caffe!!?? Noooooooo~!!!
[And off he goes to quickly post all of them pink letters.]