Joy: So, I don't think we're done many band references.
Rainkeeper: Soooo what? You want to quote Panic!At the Disco more?
Joy: Well, maybe, but I was thinking more along the lines of this *points at Kelp*
Kelp: *starts blasting Careless Whisper on a saxophone*
Nightflyer/Air: *screeches*
Nightflyer: NOT AGAIN!!!!
Air: TWO CAN PLAY THAT GAME! *clicks on a boombox and starts blasting House of the Rising Sun*
Kelp: Oooooh, THIS IS WAR!
Air: AND ONE YOU'LL LOSE!
*players appear*
*saxophone grows louder*
Kinkajou: What-
Turtle: Just don't ask. It's not worth it.
Rainkeeper: Can we not-
Joy: I'M NEVER GONNA DANCE AGAIN, THESE GUILTY FEET HAVE GOT NO RHYTHM, THOUGH IT'S EASY TO PRETEND, I KNOW YOU'RE NOT A FOOOOOOOOOL!
Kelp: *goes even louder on the saxophone*
Qibli: The more time we spend with them, the more I understand why we're their friends.
Winter: The more time we spend with them, the LESS I understand why we're their friends.
Seashell: Hey Winter! Truth or Dare?
All: *gasps*
Moon: OH MY MOONS, THERE'S A CHOICE!
Carnelian: WE NEVER GET A CHOICE!
Umber: WINTER! QUICK! PICK TRUTH, WE NEVER GET TRUTH!
Qibli: Have a say in your fate, choose!!!
Winter: Um.....Truth?
Air: Excellent choice.
Joy: So, would you rather sing Sarcasm by Get Scared, or sing Don't You Dare Forget The Sun by Get Scared?
Winter:........What?
Seashell: Would you rather sing Sarcasm by Get Scared, or sing Don't You Dare Forget The Sun by Get Scared?
Winter: What's Get Scared? I've never even heard of either of those.
Nightflyer: Then it should be easy to pick one.
Winter: Ummmmm...... Sarcasm? I like Sarcasm.
Kelp: Okay, now sing it.
Winter: WHAT?
Rainkeeper: Yeah, now you have to sing it.
Winter: Ugh. What even are the lyrics?
Nightflyer: I'm not sure.
Joy: Let's listen to it.
All: *listens*
Hosts:........
Players:........
Joy:.....I love this.
Air: Creepy.
Joy: AWESOME.
Kelp: I'm a little scared.
Rainkeeper: Well then the band's done their job.
Winter: Alright fine, here goes nothing.
Air: *clicks on boombox*
Winter: You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
Winter: My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and dieSticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungsDon't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death.You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my earsYou could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my, music to my earsDon't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
Faaaaaaaailure fiiiiiiiiind me
To tie me up now
'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Faaaaaaaaaaailure fiiiiiiiiind me
To hang me up now
By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than deathWhat a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and dieDon't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it upDon't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audienceDon't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I canDon't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
Moon: Why does this strangely fit him?
Qibli: Because he's dark and brooding, and it's a dark and brooding song, and I didn't like the original, but I like this a LOT.
Winter: Really?
Qibli: YES.
Umber: I agree with Qibli. More dark brooding songs for Winter.
Moon: *nods frantically*
Winter: *rolls eyes*
Winter: Are we done here? We have class.
Turtle: Yes, and can you drag Starflight back to rehab? He's taken over the library and singing Amy Winehouse off key. No one else is allowed in, and I need to do my homework....
Joy: That sounds amazing, so we're not going to stop it.
Kinkajou: Well then can you give me a video camera so I can record it and become YouTube famous?
Hosts:........
Air: Yes. Yes we can.
Kelp: *gives her a camera* Go nuts.
Joy: Now if you'll excuse me, I need to listen to Get Scared on repeat for the next three hours.
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Truth Or Dare With The DOD and JW Book 2
FanfictionBook 2 of my T or D series! Submit a dare for anyone in the Wings of Fire series! This game is hosted by -Joy, the younger, more murderous Glorybringer dragonet who has her own squad and likes weapons. Feel free to sign up for it! -Air, eldest child...
