No tagbacks!
YOU’RE IT!!!
OW!!!
Whammy, you poop-head, you got me right on my sunburn!
:: Tygr tears off across the back yard hot on Whammo’s heels. But as he rounds the old tree he sees a famliar face hiding there.::
Hah! TAG!! Yer it!
Crap!
If the damn server weren’t so freakin’ slow, I could have gotten away.
Hey you! Yeah you, reading this right now! Ha!
TAG! YOUR’E IT!
Hey, no fair! I tripped!
[muttering]
Lousy keyboard
[/muttering]
::Books it after the 41st reader of this thread, only to turn around and tag…::
HA! Gotcha! You’re it! 
Argh! I wasn’t playing! I was out of bounds…
TAG!
Faked ya out!
Where you put your hand!
Great, now I am it. Hmm…who is the next victim? I see, you; don’t try to run from me.
GOTCHA!
:running away, laughing maniacally:
Ow. Not so hard!
whirls around and smacks the person behind her
You’re It!
sprints off
Wow, you people are violent!
::rubs the bruise developing on her shoulder::
::gently taps the person closest to her and whispers “You’re it!”::
Gee, Silver Fire, if you wanted to touch me there you needn’t have waited for a game of tag. 
::waits for 5 mintues until things settle down (so to speak) and I can run comfortably again::
::hides in tree then leaps out, tagging the unsuspecting person below::
You’re It!
Ewwww…assclown cooties
::Quietly sneaks up on her victim,places one finger on their cheek and whispers in their ear::
You’re it!
::Turns around and runs like hell::
But that’s not fair! You’re always tagging me! I ALWAYS have to be it. Just 'cuz I’m littler than you and can’t run as fast, you make me be it all the time. I’m gonna tell Mom if somebody doesn’t let me tag them pretty soon!
I am too big enough to play! (Stamps foot) I won’t tag you and I won’t play and then nobody will be it. How’ja like that, huh?
I am not a crybaby :: waits until someone comes over to see if she okay::
TAG!! ha, ha, fooled ya. ::Stands with crossed arms and sneers::
No tag backs, remember! Nyner, nyner.
I feel so…so…so manipulated.
::Slinks off, walks up behind someone who’s distracted and rests his hand on their shoulder::
Hey, whatcha lookin’ at?
Oh, by the way, you’re it.
I was touching the base! I was safe! I was safe!
Hey come back here (pant pant trips falls) Owwww my ankle.
[Tags first sucker who comes up to help]
You are iiii-iitt I am nooo-ooot.
Darn you! And I was being helpful. Gosh…
Hey you kid come here I got a secret for ya. What you don’t believe me? That’s ok oh wait a second your shoelace seems to be untied.
WHACK!!!
HAHA!!! You are it
::bitch n moan, bitch n moan
[Costello]I’m a nice guy.[/Costello]
::Looks around sees nobody.
Guys?
::walks around the corner, sees people sprinting off and takes off after them. Thinks to self ‘Hey that’s an open manhole…can’t stop’
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Hey, what are you doing hiding down here, well TAG. You’re it. bwaahaahaahaaa
::runs off down the sewer singing ‘both a little scared, neither one prepared, Beauty and the Beast.’
[camouflaged tree stealth mode]
TAG!
[/camouflaged tree stealth mode]
Tripler
Yer it!
hey! ! Damn Damn Damn OOOWWWW That hurt
Where’s home base? wanders around looking confused
Hey you! Ya you! Where’s home base? Huh? Come closer, I can’t hear you!
SMACK
YUR IT!!!
Nah nah nah pfbtttttttt!
I’m it! Yeah, I’m It! Whoo hoo! I’m the new IT GIRL! Maybe now I’ll be in all the magazines and stuff…
Wait, being It’s a BAD thing…hmm…
Hey, you! You wanna see my new magazine spread?
Gotcha! You’re it now! Flees in terror
Hey!! Why did you hit me with that magazine?!?
<strolls nonchalantly across the lawn, whistling>
Hi there, sweetie!! Haven’t seen you in ages! You’re looking really great! Listen, I’ve been meaning to tell you something…
<applies patented FCM goose>
You’re it, sweetcheeks!!!
<skips away, chortling>
No fair Mom! That is so mean, I thought you really liked me… I guess I’ll go find myself a new virtual mommy then.
You’re it! No, not my mommy, tag!