Timeline Convergence - Act One (Ask/Dare)

'Chapter' #7

Wolfey34's Question/Dare: I dare Scrape to eat a one gallon tub of yogurt 😄 DON'T CHICKEN OUT! And a question, what's your least favorite food?

*Scrape, Quinn and Whisp were sitting in the control room. Thinking things over for their latest actions. This would be the biggest decision of their lives. Well, maybe not the biggest, but one of the big ones that would come their way. Everything about it was perfect. If they letted it end in failure or if one thing messed up... it would be the end as they knew it. Well... not really. But their dreams would be crushed. Well, probably only Scrape's, but the others wanted this to happen as much as she did, too*

Quinn: So... should we drop the bomb on them today? I mean... it's a good enough day than ever. Why not?

Whisp: I'm tired of waiting... please, can we do it today?

Scrape: I dunno... I don't want to spring it on them TOO soon. *glances over at table with the thing spread out on its surface* but...

Lucarian: *bursts through the door* CHECK YOUR PHONES!

Scrape: L-Lucarian!? I've never seen you this... frantic before...

Whisp: DO WHAT THE MAN SAYS! BEFORE WE HAVE TO SCRAPE LUCA-KUN GUTS OFF OF THE WALLS! *whips out phone*

Quinn: *does the same in a franticed panic*

Scrape: *hesitates because she notices the all to devilish smile spreading across Whisp's face* Not sure if I'm gonna like this...

Whisp: Oh, you're not. *glances up from phone* Guys. We've got ourselves a new Ask/Dare topic.

Quinn: *clears throat* Wolfey34 commented earlier this week, "I dare Scrape to eat a one gallon tub of yogurt" *pulls a cheesy smiley face, then goes back to reading* "DON'T CHICKEN OUT! And a question, what's your least favorite food?"

Lucarian: Oh. I didn't even notice that. I was going to say to check out the selfie Meyhem just posted on her SkyBook profile of her and-

Whisp: SHHH~! So, Scrape? What's this we hear about... yogurt? Hmm?

Scrape: *pulls a really uncomfortable looking face of discomfort* Um... well... *thinks back to the time she got chased around by one of her friends with a yogurt lid* Heh heh... um...

Whisp: No matter. We can find out the details later. It's time for the dare! Quinn. Go fetch some yogurt. Lucarian, we know how this'll turn out. String or duct tape. Either will work. I'll focus on keeping Scrape here. We don't have Illa here to help us with this one, so it'll be much harder to keep her in one spot while we set up. Okay troops! MOVE OUT!

*Quinn and Lucarian headed for the door, but Scrape beat them to it. She raced out into the hallway and down the stairs to the main level if the house, screaming "NO YOGURT! NO YOGURT!" and wailing like a little girl about to get her head chopped off*

Whisp: *dashes down after her* CATCH THAT KITTY! BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!

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*meanwhile, back in the Control Room. Kaos peaked his head out of the leaves of the potted plant he had been hiding in. It was a small, bush like twigling, but Kaos had thought the sacrifice of hiding within a tree was worth it. Beside him, in the large furn, Shoria stepped out of the large, slick leaves. Kaos was baffled that the Poser Master's hadn't noticed the two random plants that had just showed up out of the blue in the hours they had been sitting there. Just talking. Kaos shrugged it off and exited the tree. Glad to be out in the open again. That thing had been giving him the heeby jeebies*