Chatterbox: Pudding's Place

Poisoned Teacup!!

I found this on a YWP forum. It's basically a mini ski-lodge, and I thought it would be fun to try out here. 

How to play:

I will post the first list of fifteen teacups based on some sort of fandom, group, etc. People can request one, and it's on a first come, first serve basis. However, one of the teacups is poisoned, and after all the cups are taken, I will write a short scene in which we find out who has the posioned teacup. Whomever it is that dies is the new teacup list creator, and the proccess repeats. If there are any questions, feel free to ask! 

Anywhoo, the first list!: 

Hamilton Tea Party 

 

  1. My name is Alexander Hamilton, aka the Lin Manuel Miranda teacup 
  2. Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir? aka the Leslie Odom Jr. teacup 
  3. I'm John Laurens in the place to be, aka the Anthony Ramos teacup
  4. Brrah, brrah, I am Hercules Mulligan, aka the Okieriete Onaodowan teacup
  5. Je ma'pelle Lafeyette, aka the Daveed Diggs teacup 
  6. Angelicaaa. . . aka the Renee Elise Goldsberry teacup
  7. Elizaaaa. . . aka the Phillipa Soo teacup
  8. And Peggy! aka the Jasmine Cephas Jones teacup
  9. Here comes the general, aka the Christopher Jackson teacup 
  10. You’ll be back, aka the Jonathan Groff teacup
  11. Thomas Jefferson’s coming home, aka the other Daveed Diggs teacup 
  12. (France), aka the other Okieriete Onaodowan teacup
  13. My name is Phillip, I am a poet, aka the other Anthony Ramos teacup
  14. I’m a general, whee! aka the Jon Rua teacup 
  15. And she-who-must-not-be-named *winces while typing* the other Jasmine Cephas Jones teacup
Enjoy your drinks! *grins the evil writer grin*

 

 

submitted by S E P T E M B E R
(November 19, 2016 - 9:12 pm)

Hmmm, sounds interesting. I'll read it.

submitted by Owlgirl
(November 24, 2016 - 11:52 pm)

Ugh. I'm too late. Oh well. I join the next round.

submitted by Moonlight, age 11, Ellesmera
(November 25, 2016 - 8:41 am)

*screams*

WHO IS GOING TO DIE?! 

submitted by Cho Chang
(November 25, 2016 - 12:15 pm)

*Screams with Cho*

Who will it be??? 

submitted by Leafpool
(November 26, 2016 - 2:13 pm)

* joins in screaming *

Who's it gonna be?

Who is this kid, what's he gonna do? 

submitted by Icy, age 12!!!, The Forest
(November 26, 2016 - 4:49 pm)

I agree with Brookeria. If the You'll Be Back teacup is poisoned, I will kill all of you, smash my computer, and rip up my Schuyler Sisters t-shirt. Then immediately regret all of it.

submitted by Bookworm
(November 26, 2016 - 7:53 pm)

Working on the scene. . . you guys make me want to poison the You'll Be Back teacup. . . 

submitted by September
(November 26, 2016 - 11:01 pm)

September, I studied and I fought and I killed for the notion of this teacup I now get to build!

(OKMSERIOUSLY PLEASE NO I REALLY WANT TO BE IN THIS POISON CHARLES LEE,INSTEAD) 

submitted by Brookeira
(November 27, 2016 - 8:41 am)

For once in your life take a stand with pride, not in this teacup will the poison hide!

(I'm so bad at this) 

submitted by Icy, age 12!!!, The Forest
(November 28, 2016 - 11:16 am)

POSION IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL, JK.

submitted by Cho Chang
(November 27, 2016 - 1:54 pm)

You wouldn't dare posion Daveed... *hisses* Do not touch my Thomas!

*wanders away singing What'd I Miss* 

submitted by Clouded Leopard
(November 28, 2016 - 1:51 pm)

Well, since I'm not involved in this, at least during this round, I will gleefully read the scene with a box of popcorn.

submitted by Bookworm
(November 27, 2016 - 8:13 pm)

@SEPTEMBER!!!

submitted by @SEPTEMBER
(December 2, 2016 - 12:27 pm)
The CBers sat around a large wooden table, nibbling on tiny cucumber cream cheese tea sandwiches as the waited for September to arrive (fashionably late, of course). 
“Well,” said Brookeria, “We know that one of the cups is poisoned.”
“But whose could it be?” wondered Over the Rainbow, “I mean, can’t we lick the insides of our teacups, or something?” 
“NO!” screamed all of the CBers at the same time. 
“Maybe the poisoning has something to do with the teacup itself,” remarked Applejaguar. 
Everyone turned to look at Leafpool, who looked up, surprised. “What? There’s a reason why I picked this cup!”
“September wouldn’t have poisoned the Alexander Hamilton cup, would she?” asked HamilTrash. 
“Anything’s possible,” said Clouded Leopard. “But she wouldn’t dare poison Thomas Jefferson.”
“Are you sure, Cloud?” asked Icy. “For all we know, maybe she didn’t poison a teacup!” 
“But that would ruin the entire point of a poisoned teacup!” said the Riddler. 
At that moment, September burst into the room with an ornately decorated samovar. The CBers gulped nervously. 
“September,” asked Little Reader, “Do you know which cup is poisoned?”
“Of course,” she replied. “But that’s for you to find out.” 
She made her way around the room, pouring tea into each of the cups, before disappearing into the shadows. 
“So, I guess we drink it then?” said Gared. 
“Yeah, but we should all do it at the same time.” replied Bibliophile. 
“I hope mine’s not poisoned,” whispered Pepper Star. 
“Me too,” Kestrel whispered back. 
“On three, guys?” asked Abigail S.
“One, two, three.” said the CBers in unison, before taking a deep drink from their cup. They all looked around nervously. 
“I feel a tickle in my throat,” volunteered Cho. 
And that was when Abigail S. crashed face first into her plate. 
submitted by September, Super Sorry!
(December 2, 2016 - 8:30 pm)

LOL, that's so me. Great job, September! ... Sorry, Abi.

submitted by Cho Chang
(December 3, 2016 - 8:28 am)