Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20130724090620/@comment-26414442-20141118091658

Airmid frowned, mainly because she felt that that breaking the clock was pretty disruptive to the meeting that she had going on, but also because the sudden entry of a few newcomers was also rather disruptive.

"Hmm," she said, immediately leaping down from the seat she stood on, before giving the latest newcomer a sharp glare. "Alright, listen up punk." That was not the most formal of commands, but an effective one, at least. "Every time someone makes a ridiculous pun, it should either lighten the atmosphere, or else I'll be forced to make it your funeral. That said, all of us are destined to die a few decades before most of our peers. These deaths are more predictable than theirs, which apparently warrants emotional support from the school."

The smirk on her face dissolved into another thoughtful frown. "But how can we emotionally support each other if the name of this support group is so ridiculously superfluous? Future Dead Students Support Group. What kind of moron named this group? It's so disheartening." She paused her rant for a while, still in thought.

"I say we should change it. The name, I mean."