The Spam Section

So did 27 other people, though 15 are HS now.

dont forget George is not here so its really 11 from last year

No, 12, Sally.

oh right,

do you know who those 12 ppl are?

Me, you, Aayush, Michael, Rohan, Jasper, Derrick, Jeffrey, Isabelle, Sally, and two poor 8th graders who i sadly forgot.

ok thanks i was just checking to see how much of a chance i have of making the team
i think Neil and Maynmer are the 2 POOR 8th graders

I thought Neil was pretty smart?....

Lol yes, don't get so cocky apoorva. Neil is pretty smart, and he has a high chance of making the team.

but apoorva is beast at math counts

Name the people who are definitely going to make the team

Who is going to make math counts this year????

What happened to my stars?????

Oh yeah it is a new week

I think I need my stars back...lol

*shock* stars are pointed! how about something round, like circles, or like clovers, or even hearts (only one point) points are dangerous! someone could get cut!

... Admin created this section because of me, I rarely use it... Does anyone outside of Admin's FPS team know exactly why the original Team Yoa was shut down?
If not, gather 'round as the great Hiroku prepares a story.

"Once upon a time, there was a gathering of friends.
All of them celebrating someones special day (guess whose special day it was!)
Those stayed up till 5 am (except for one, who crashed at 2 am and woke up again at 4)
During that time, one boy, under the supervision of Admin, might I add, took an opportunity to spam the chat box.
Admin was angry, but he let it slide, the fist time.
But then terrible things began.
The boys received a call.
At the dead of night.
And a man, with a voice as rough as nails, says into the phone, "I'm coming... I'm coming..."
The boy who picked the phone, broke into a cold sweat, as he placed the phone down.
The boy slowly tells the others what happened.
At first, the others think it's a funny joke and begin laughing.
But they stop.
The fear in the boy's eyes stopped them cold.
The phone rang again.
This time someone else picked up the phone.
Again, a voice, tough and raspy, says into the phone "I'm coming... I'm coming..." The line had not died. There was a silence though. Then, "Scrreeee!!!!!" The sound of a knife being sharpened.
The boys called the operator.
The boys explain the story to the operator, and the operator tracks the source of the phone call.
The operator then says, with a shaky voice, "It's coming from upstairs..."
The boys scream.
All afraid.
All alone.
The steps creak.
All are silent.
A man with a knife slowly walks down the stairs...
This man, unrecognized by all in the room, reveals his face.
Everyone screams.
Then the man says, with his raspy and hard voice, "Which of you spammed my site?!?!"
The man is clearly insane. The man laughs a wicked laugh, similar to that of Kaisei.
The spammer, afraid for his life, says, " I did, but please don't hurt me! Please!"
The spammer's eyes widen as the man raises his knife, and in one fell swoop, the spammer dies a gruesome death.
As do the others one by one."


Do you like that guys? I owe the story to guest2, he gave me the idea.
What actually happened was that the website got spammed by multiple people at different times, and admin got fed up, and closed the site.

I, in the form of Dr. K. Chen, the environmental chemist, and Isabella, was among those people.

heh, glad you turned yourself in

Though, iYOA was Dr. K. Chen first, and wrote random trash. I decided to make him into some guy at Rutgers, hired by Mrs. McKenna to help us with Environmental Chemistry at Science Olympiad.

So you made him a real person-ish?

No offense or anything, but who has the time to write a story and post it? I thought these were supposed to be short and sweet

Oh... No. I just wanted to scare everyone.

ohkay... ahhhhh! i'm soooo scared!!! someone help me!

Sarcasm... It's annoying...

But you're sarcastic...aren't you????

And I know you're not in orchestra...
But in the words of Mr. Peterson:

"WELCOME TO GROVER.

LAND OF SARCASM...."