Prom Mad Libs - The Results

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❤ Prom Mad Libs ❤
Thank you everyone for submitting! I had a blast putting all of these together, and I hope you enjoy your stories. The bottom of the post will include a link to vote for a few silly awards, so please take a look! You're absolutely allowed to vote for your own entry for anything except the overall favorite story, for which I ask that you choose someone else's so we don't have entirely self-votes. ;)

(Street) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (crowded) night. You (barge) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (everywhere) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Null and Kaori). They were masters of (folk dance), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (dress). With all the confidence in the world, you (crawl) onto the dance floor like the party (cat) you are. The (beautiful) lights beat down on you and the (what) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Party Rock Anthem), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (feet), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Weird) (Natu). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Psychic). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (bonnet) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (chips) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Coffee) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (intelligent) night. You (run) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (slowly) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Kilza and Smoky). They were masters of (waltz), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (jacket). With all the confidence in the world, you (jump) onto the dance floor like the party (panda) you are. The (cool) lights beat down on you and the (fuzzy) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (One Week), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (leg), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Zesty) (Riolu). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Quick Attack). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (bow-tie) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (hamburger) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Television) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (crazy) night. You (swing) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (unwillingly) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Mewvelt). They were masters of (the sprinkler), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (fez). With all the confidence in the world, you (dunk) onto the dance floor like the party (sloth) you are. The (dangerous) lights beat down on you and the (big) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Fireflies), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (wrist), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Evil) (Mr. Mime). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Doubleslap). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (wedding ring) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (raisin) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Vase) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (epic) night. You (dab) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (intensely) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (SarasaKat and Vulture). They were masters of (Orange Justice), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (crocs). With all the confidence in the world, you (tripped) onto the dance floor like the party (blue-footed booby) you are. The (supreme) lights beat down on you and the (dank) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Megalovania), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (nostril), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Golden) (Burmy (Trash Cloak)). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Spacial Rend). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (nose piercing) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (Chug Jug) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Legal Warrant) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (internet-worthy) night. You (gyrate) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (excessively) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Lizzy and Atlus). They were masters of (Viennese Waltz), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (Converse All Stars™). With all the confidence in the world, you (conjugate) onto the dance floor like the party (banana slug) you are. The (slap-happy) lights beat down on you and the (worrisome) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Sweet Home Alabama), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (uvula), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Hairless) (Shiny Meltan). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Smelling Salts). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (crocodile leather handbag) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (Koolaid pickles) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Crayon) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (shining) night. You (dash) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (slowly) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Felly and Jarrod). They were masters of (Krump), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (bandana). With all the confidence in the world, you (punch) onto the dance floor like the party (koala) you are. The (moist) lights beat down on you and the (dazzling) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Toto Africa), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (hip), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Gigantic) (Garchomp). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Double Slap). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (ring) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (Burger King foot lettuce) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Blanket) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (sleepy) night. You (ran) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (clumsily) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Revan and theDINOsaurus). They were masters of (swing dance), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (bikini). With all the confidence in the world, you (flew) onto the dance floor like the party (penguin) you are. The (squishy) lights beat down on you and the (silly) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (The Room Where it Happens), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (nose), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Tall) (Swadloon). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Freezy Frost). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (sunglasses) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (hash brown) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Fiesta) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (dazzling) night. You (accelerate) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (calmy) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Thundawave and Rydia). They were masters of (Macerana), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (tie). With all the confidence in the world, you (swim) onto the dance floor like the party (dolphin) you are. The (microscopic) lights beat down on you and the (unusual) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Big Girls Don’t Cry), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (ear), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Affordable) (Cosmog). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Splash). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (bow) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (Osaka beef) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Spoon) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (rich) night. You (walk) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (hastily) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Thundawave and Rydia). They were masters of (salsa), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (coat). With all the confidence in the world, you (pounce) onto the dance floor like the party (bearded dragon) you are. The (scruffy) lights beat down on you and the (jolly) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Hot Stuff), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (knee), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Petite) (Dedenne). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Silver Wind). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (whisk) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (grilled mushroom) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Goblin) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (smart) night. You (prancing) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (swiftly) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Mystical and Luke Strife). They were masters of (tango), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (tuxedo). With all the confidence in the world, you (jump) onto the dance floor like the party (turkey) you are. The (dark) lights beat down on you and the (tall) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Baby One More Time by Brittney Spears), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (knee), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Bizarre) (Dragonair). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Magma Storm). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (necklace) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (burger) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Meme) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (swole) night. You (flex) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (seductively) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Varholute). They were masters of (ballet), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (socks). With all the confidence in the world, you (dab) onto the dance floor like the party (narwhal) you are. The (lit) lights beat down on you and the (thicc) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Customer Creed by Yakuza 0), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (fingernail), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Tilted) (Aegislash). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Happy Hour). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (fedora) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (escargot) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Brick) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (motionless) night. You (somersaulted) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (ridiculously) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Null and Kaori). They were masters of (awkwardly shuffling around), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (umbrella). With all the confidence in the world, you (fell) onto the dance floor like the party (ostrich) you are. The (exhausted) lights beat down on you and the (bombastic) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (thank u, next by Ariana Grande), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (ear), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Ostentatious) (Magikarp). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Outrage). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (barette) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (rice) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Ham) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (chubby) night. You (dab) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (sneakily) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Nick and flo). They were masters of (fortnite dance), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (yeezys). With all the confidence in the world, you (slurp) onto the dance floor like the party (elephant seal) you are. The (stinky) lights beat down on you and the (slimy) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (kero kero bonito - flamingo), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (tibia), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Bizarro) (Slowpoke). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Splash). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (bow) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (mcchicken) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Closet) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (molten) night. You (swim) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (speedily) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Dino and Revan). They were masters of (breakdancing), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (skirt). With all the confidence in the world, you (hobble) onto the dance floor like the party (meerkat) you are. The (ravenous) lights beat down on you and the (excellent) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Take On Me - a-ha), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (ulna), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Stupendous) (Dratini). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Fissure). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (ribbon) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (chimichanga) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Whale) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (attractive) night. You (somersault) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (beautifully) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (DeepSeaPrincess and Mirage). They were masters of (The Chicken Dance), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (scarf). With all the confidence in the world, you (wave) onto the dance floor like the party (black and white Tegu) you are. The (polite) lights beat down on you and the (monstrous) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Ed Sheeran - Perfect), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (left foot), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Immense) (Type: Null). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Attract). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (bow tie) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (chocolate) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Mob) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be an (impatient) night. You (waddle) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (disgustingly) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Revan and Dino). They were masters of (Chicken Dance), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (scarf). With all the confidence in the world, you (skedaddle) onto the dance floor like the party (owl) you are. The (cute) lights beat down on you and the (cold) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (End Game), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (ear), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Bored) (Klefki). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Surf). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (purse) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (ice cream) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
(Pickles) of the Dancefloor

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (alien) night. You (peench) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (bossily) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (bus and katey). They were masters of (fortnite default), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (assless chaps). With all the confidence in the world, you (hug) onto the dance floor like the party (dromedary camel) you are. The (queer) lights beat down on you and the (Mexican) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Sand Planet), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (butt), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Choncky) (Lilfella). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like the move (Gunk Shot). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (nose rings) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to hit up the refreshments? I hear they have (cactus fruit) flavored punch!” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
Disclaimer: this one is slightly different because he was my guinea pig before prom :P

Prom was finally here, and it was sure to be a (silky) night. You (skitter) into the venue with your date on your arm. You have been training for this day, (belligerently) practicing with your partner. You’re going to party harder than anyone here. You know your main competition is (Thundawave and Klave). They were masters of (flamenco), and dressed to the nines to boot. You weren’t looking shabby either, of course - you had worn your lucky (tight pants). With all the confidence in the world, you (sashay) onto the dance floor. The (innumerable) lights beat down on you and the (crimson) music inspires your soul. Your favorite song, (Aim to Be a Pokemon Master), comes on, and you know it’s your time to shine. You grab your date by the (humerus), a signal that it’s time to debut your super-secret new dance: the (Towering) (Dunsparce). It’s almost indescribable, but it looks something like (Judgment). All eyes are on you as you nail your sick moves. The music stops, the crowd cheers. Your rivals give you a nod of approval. A Marill descends from the stage, awarding you with the prom (wristwatch) denoting your status as royalty. This is the proudest moment of your life, and there’s only one way to celebrate it. You turn to your date. “Hey, want to go get some (lasagna)?” you ask. After all, there’s no better reward than snacks.
And that's all of them! What was your favorite part of yours? :happyazurill:
Don't forget to VOTE HERE for your favorites! Post to confirm that you voted and weren't impersonated by aliens or something. ;)
 
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Revan

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I was impersonated by aliens oops.....not
 

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Lilfella is my favorite Pokemon
 

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Ya lzy showed me her gunk shot
 

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What if I am an alien, though? :thonkazurill:
 

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Voted. And I absolutely love the idea of being a party panda... Didn't expect my choice of animal to grant the bonus of alliteration, always nice to have.
 

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Wait... I submitted mine, so where's mine? I'm confused...
 

theDINOsaurus

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Wait... I submitted mine, so where's mine? I'm confused...
unfortunately i only got half since Athena never gave me the rest. If you can get her to send it in I'd be happy to add it to the post, though I won't be able to edit the poll for a late entry.
 

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Okay, done voting here. Idk where the aliens are, though. :whistleazurill:

And as a side note, knowing that the foods have been turned into punch flavors, I kinda wish I had gone for Whiskas instead of chips. :hmmazurill:
 

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xD These were hilarious xD
 

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I voted. Ravey in bikini for president.
 

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i finally voted even tho i read the stories when this was posted

i had a big smile on my face at the store while reading mine and bossu's lol

christy just want you to know i rly loved this event. i didn't think it would be THIS fun but it was so silly and cute and even the awards were fun and well put together. thank you for this blessing
 

Thundawave

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Impersonate me :) :) :)
 

Moxie

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Done voting yes :coolazurill:
 

Nick!

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me and jaden with locked arms and using our free arms to dab as we skrrt in is the most us thing I can think of
 
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