Mark Kamibaya

@dekreel Ah. Yes. I’m East Coast, and is practically 9 here. I was like –why are you doing math at nine?!!! XD

@dekreel Math? At this hour? Where are you?

@dekreel *blink*

😀

So what are you working on?

@shannon @epicaddie2 Haha. Ha. Hahaha. Very funny guys. I can see this stuff is going to be in the next Friday’s KP advertisements.

Shannon…yeah no I don’t like either of those. (but I especially don’t like baked beans.) I only like homemade hummus, which we haven’t had for years. So yeah. No beans.

But I feel no qualms about melting beans.…[Read more]

@jenwriter17

Hello, and welcome to the bestistest place on the Internet. ^_^

Okay, thanks for your vote. We now have

Camille: 11

Celeste: 9

Iridian 6

Lashawn: 1

Deshaun: 2

Raphael: 14

Kenneth: 8

Tristan: 9 (YES!!! TIEBREAKER!!!)

Lachlan: (possible) 6

@Dekreel Oh dear… You’re still here, but I think you created a double-personality XD

@dekreel Are you still there?

@shannon @epicaddie2 Good idea. Bean bags. I can’t stand beans. 🙁

Why did I say that out loud?

I mean…
Yes. I’ll melt all ya’lls bean bags. (except mine, because indeed, they are incredible snuggly and comfy and glorious)

@jenwriter17 Hey hi and welcome to KP!

What’s your favorite book, and what do you like to write?

Hi @jenwriter17 Welcome to the bestistest place on the internet!

Ranks are determined by how many posts you make. I don’t know exactly how many you need for each rank, but it doesn’t take too long for your rank to go up if you stay active.

Oh, and dragon-fire resistant chairs.

@epicaddie2 I heard that.

We love ourselves too much as Kapeefers, don’t we? XD

@anne-of-lothlorien Aww! I think this is the first time I’ve made it into KeePeer fanfiction. Thank you so much; I feel quite honored 🙂

@cindygreen It was published an entire hour ago. Chill out 😀 But I thank you anyway since it probably would have escaped my notice.

@anne-of-lothlorien For some reason, I couldn’t stop laughing when I read “a crowd of writers thronged my porch”. It seemed like there should be fairies on the porch or something, but instead they were writers and it was the most ludicrous thing ever.