Ask or dare bill cipher, the glitter force, and bad end characters! +++

Dare #32: IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT

Rascal: Doritos is plural genus.

Axel: oh!

Kelsey: *facepalms*

Brooha: is it just me or do you just get dumber every dare?

Ulric: *reaches for Dorito* definitely him *grabs nothing*

Anna: HEY THE BAGS EMPTY!

Rhaexlle: *jumps out of her life questioning moment* well then I need to start the announcements!

Bill: *snaps finger and wolfanna poofs away to a magical place called reality*

*Everyone stares expectantly at Rhaexlle *
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April: well?

Rhaexlle: you've been here officially one year.

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Emilly: WHAT?!

Kelsey: my parents must be so worried!

Lily: oh no!

*Glitter force starts freaking out*

Ulric: this is amusing.

Rascal: very.

Brooha: *looks at Rascal* you're girlfriend is freaking out.

Rascal: so is Ulrics.

Ulric: *holds hands up* leave me out of this!

Brooha: I expected him not to. shouldn't you go comfort her?

Rascal: *pulls out cards* should I?

Ulric: *pulls out furry costume* nope.

Brooha: *pulls box of expired candies (the expiration date is crossed out so no one sees)* no.

Brute: *pulls out afro helmet with afro-cam* I don't even know what you were talking about*

FNAF Nightmare: *puts Rhaexlle's coffee stash out* me neither.

(They're all broke)

Rascal: good *puts down 50€*

(Guess who took their money the converted it to euros for more $$)

Cú Chulainn: *puts out 15¥* I recognize a poker tournament when I see one.

Charles-henri Sanson: *minds his own business until* wait where's my wallet?

*3 poker matches later*

Rhaexlle: are we good yet, Glitter Force?

Chloe: I think so.

Emily: yeah... wait hold on *screams* ok now we are.

Rhaexlle: *pulls out gun and attempts to shoot Nightmare* YOU *BEEP* *BEEP* COFFEE *BEEP* THIEVING BEEPING BASTARD!

April: did she really just sensor out her own curse word?

Bill: no. She use a censor as a curse word. There's a difference.

Nightmare: *grabs coffee* YOU'LL HAVE TO PRY IT OUT OF MY COLD DEAD HANDS!

Rhaexlle: YOU'RE MADE OF METAL! IT'S ABIOTIC! NON ORGANIC!

Nightmare: *insert middle finger*

Rhaexlle: *insert double middle finger*

Nightmare: *runs through random portal*

Rhaexlle: *dreamy sigh*

Bill: wtf

Cú: what just happened?

Charles: he took the poisoned coffee didn't he?

Rhaexlle: *nodds happily* severes the bastard right.