… the playground is a privilege, not a right. And you know what they say about abusing privileges…
Lets start at the very beginning, a very good place to start.
Once upon a time in a kingdom far far away, there was a magical woods. The kingdom was ruled over by a Queen, who used her power of…
…Crochet to create teddy bears for everyone. This made her subjects very…
…dead, for a plague of being-allergic-to-wool…
… The queen then crocheted some new subjects, but unfortunately…
… they were lifeless puppets with dull, mirthless eyes…
… But then everyones eyes are dull and mirthless after reading their turnsheet.
IC
Writing it on the whiteboard in the room the GMs are having the meeting
Handwritten on paper and given to the GMs in person
Late
After the GM meeting
2am on Tuesday Moring
After turnsheets have come out
During the session after it was due
During the next society game
Running a tabletop/LARP/future society game based on your planned actions
Proposing it as a motion at the TGM
As a speech at the Banquet I am prepared to accept turnsheets given in Banquet speeches as long as the result can be delivered in the same format. I may hold you to this if I have to do 15 again… ~ TL
Via the medium of dance
Written in the blood of the unbelievers
tapped out in morse code while in the absurdly spacious sewers under the GM's homes
As a wanted poster detailing the crimes you expect to be wanted for committing.
Via folk ballad filk
Through training a small red bird to chirp in morse code
Through Prince John barbershop quartet
Through encoding
ASCII values into excessively nested playgrounds
Via a series of IC proposals
Via a series of IC proposal rejections
By wasting 15 minutes of another PC's time making an oath to a pigeon
In answer to a God berating you in session when they ask “any questions?”
Through the medium of ill-advised fae deals
Through the medium of lying roundly through your teeth about ill-advised fae deals you totally didn't make
Written in icing on a cake Actually the GMs would probably be very in favor of that
By editing the music link below
By encoding bits in whether or not you slay gods that show up to Godstow in order to spell out
ASCII values.
In you character's native tongue, unless that's English.
Through a tasteless “Easter egg hunt” involving riddles about the location of the next action and piece of the GM's beloved pet.
Written in bloody scars on your back.
Go here… [NB the next person to change the link will have playground privileges revoked - this means you Cameron.1)2)]
