:: Ties Duo up in chair with [sorry, can’t count that high!] pieces of tape over his mouth this time, while pocketing a $20::

“What was that for?” Hilde asked, though slightly amused at her boyfriend’s current predicament.

::turns back to gang after putting Duo over with other captives (the pokefreaks):: :: “Let this be a lesson to all…..NEVER try to cheat me out of Twenty bucks!” ::

“Got any 5’s?”  Kari asked Heero

“Go fish!”

“Damm! You’re good at this game!”

“Well, what did you THINK I did to pass the time while waiting for missions?”

“Really?  Who did u play with?”  Relina wondered

“No one.  I programmed the game into my gundam’s computer, and played it whenever I got bored.”

“You can do that?" Quatre wondered, “Could you install that program into Sandrock for me?  When we get outta this place, I mean”

“Mission Accepted.”  Heero replied, with what would be considered for him a smirk, before turning back to Kari, “Now, as I said, Go Fish!”

“Oh, yeah! I forgot” She picked up a card, looked at it, and muttered  “Great, now what am I supposed to do with this thing?”

“Oh, don’t be a sore loser, Kar.  My turn.  Got any Kings, Relina?”  Quatre piped up

“Grrrr…what is it with Gundam Pilots and this game?  Was it part of your training as well, or something?”  Relina whined, before handing over a King to the now-smirking Quatre.

:: “ummm…….ok?”::

no one notices the Author, as Quatre proceeds to ask Kari if she has any 9’s, in vain.

:: “HEL-LO!?!?” ::

This time, Heero looks up. “What is it?”  he asked, rather annoyed.

:: “Did you guys forget about the fic, here?” ::

“As much as we tried to, no we didn’t.”  came the reply.

:: “Har-har”::

“We got bored after you started chasing Duo around the mansion---by the way, did you ever meet up with Wufei and Sally?” Quatre began

:: “Nope.  This place really IS big”::

“Told ya!  Anyway…so we decided to join Heero and Relina in their game of go-fish.” 

:: “When did they start playing THAT?” ::

“Around the time Wufei proposed to Sally”  Relina said, while chuckling.

:: “Ohhhhhhh……so THAT’s why we didn’t hear a peep outta you two towards the end of the MSTing.!” ::

“Pretty much.  Wanna play?”

:: “But I can’t play from up here!” ::

Kari rolled her eyes “Then come down here and play!”

:: “Well…….ok.” ::

Suddenly, a young girl about 14/15 years old appears before the group.  She stands about 5’4” in height. A thin, black, plastic headband is holding her dark-blonde hair back. She has on a green spaghetti-strapped tank top, a dark pair of denim jeans with a silver belt, black high-tops, and a necklace that says “AUTHOR” in silver letters.  Hooked on to the silver belt is a black whip.

:: “I’m here, now deal the cards”:: ::goes and sits between Relina and Quatre, while everyone stares at her::

“But…if you’re here….who’s writing the story?”  Relina asked, nervously.

:: “Don’t worry…I have my computer on auto-write.  It’ll record anything and everything that we do, just as if I was still at the keyboard” ::

“Oh…and what’s with the whip?” she added.

:: “ This is my way of keeping in control of this fic while being in it at the same time.” ::

“……huh?”  Everyone asked at the same time.

:: “It’s magic.  Normally, author’s give themselves magic wands, or their own laptop in the story, but I decided to be unique.”::

“…..oh”

::looks around:: :: “Now where on earth did Dorko go?” ::

“Do you really care?” Kari asked with a smirk.

:: “Not really.”::

“Ok, then….Heero, will you deal out the cards, then?”  Kari said.  The cards were re-shuffled, as the 6 remaining characters (including the AUTHOR) began the game all over again.

 

Back in the real world, the search is on to find Rachel and the bag of starbursts.  Miellie and Ashy, after getting permission to ‘go into town’, had come up to Sam’s house in search of their hyper friend.  

“Are you SURE Sam has seen her, Ash?” Miellie asked.

“No, but it doesn’t hurt to ask, does it?”

“I guess not.”  Miellie knocked on the door.  No one answered.

“Is she even home?”

“She hasta be…her mom’s car’s in the driveway, and she wasn’t going over to anyone’s house tonight.” Miellie replied.

“Then why won’t she answer?”

All of a sudden, Miellie got an evil grin on her face “I know what will get her out…….”

Ashy looked at her for a second, then smirked, “You wouldn’t….”

“I would.”

“I dare you!”

“Fine!”  Then Miellie turned back towards the house, cupped her hands together, and shouted out:

 

“HEY, SAM-SPAM-THE-MOUSE!!!!!!!”

 

 “WHO SAID THAT?!?!?” came a voice from inside.  The two girls burst out laughing at the sound of Sam’s annoyed voice.

“I told ya it would work!” Miellie said, while still laughing.  Just then, a girl about 15-years old with a majorly-ticked-off look on her face opened the front door.

“DON’T CALL ME THAT!! Now, what the hell are you two doing here at…” she glanced at her watch “11 o’clock at night?”

“Have you seen Rachel?” Miellie asked, ignoring Sam’s last comment.

“What?”

“Have you seen Rachel?”  Ashy repeated.  “We were at the sleepover, when we noticed she wasn’t there.”

Sam looked at them strangely for a minute, before replying, “No, I haven’t.  Why?”

It was Miellie who said, “She’s been eating sugar again.”

Sam’s eyes went wide.  She stepped back into her house for a minute, asked her mother something, and came back outside with a light jacket.  “I’m going to help you two look for her.”  She stated. 

“So, where to now, Ash?”  Miellie asked.

“Got me.  This was my last idea.  No one else had seen her.  Not Nyssa, not Megan, not Em, not Mimi, not Nick, not Tommy, not Jackie, not Monica, not Mandy, not Fatima…..well, Fatima wasn’t home……..not even Jen!” Ashy replied, before gasping for breath at the length of her sentence.

“Isn’t Jen out in her fic?”  Sam asked.

“Yeah…I called her just before we left.  She hasn’t seen Rachel either.”

“Oh.  Where’s Fatima?”

“I don’t know.  She’s probably at the movies or the store or something.” Ashy replied.

“Let’s get going people!  We have a hyper red-head to find!”  Miellie exclaimed.

“Where to?” Ashy ashed.

“I’d say the best bet would be to go visit Jen.” 

“I’m in. Let’s go.” Sam said.  The three girls then proceeded to travel to my house. ( ^_^ )

 

MEANWHILE: 

A dark figure is seen sneaking around with a VERY large bag in her hands.  As she walks under a streetlight, it is seen that this figure is a girl, and the bag she is holding contains starbursts.  A smaller figure, also a girl, is now seem walking, or rather, sneaking around, beside her.  The two girls appear very hyper, and are constantly whispering and giggling to each other.  Finally, they reach their destination.  As they walk inside, unnoticed (A/N/: Don’t ask how they got in unnoticed with all their giggling…bad security, I guess), the taller of the two point to a specific doorway.  Once inside, the shorter of the two immediately spots a computer over on a desk, turned on.  The girls quickly hop (yes, hop…one of the MANY horrid side-effects of sugar-rushes!) over to the computer, and the taller girl squeals with delight at what they’ve found.

“::giggles::  Looks like we can have some fun after all, huh, Fatta?”  She manages to say, while still hyper-giggling, to the smaller of the two.

“Sure, Rach…do you wanna type, or will I.” The other replied, also hyper-giggling

“We’ll take turns.”  They proceed to pull up a chair to the desk, seeing as how it had been knocked over, and the tall, red-haired girl places her starbursts down next to the computer, every so often taking one out to eat, and begins to slowly type away as ideas come into her mind….

 

 

The setting appears to be some type of old-western movie.  Six black-and-white figures are seen sitting around a poker table.  All of them are wearing poker caps on their heads, but, strangely enough, most are in their pajamas.  Each one shifts uneasily in his/her seat as he/she glances around the table.  Saloon-piano music is playing in the background, but no one is seen playing the piano. In fact, no one even sees a piano!  Not a word is spoken between the players, until a blonde-haired (or white-haired, seeing as there’s no color) boy speaks up.

“Got any Queens, Kari?”

“GAAAHHHHH! I swear you guys are cheating!”  the young girl to the right of him protests, while forking over one of her cards.  The blonde boy, satisfied, places down the card, along with three others, before choosing his next move. 

Out of the six characters around the table only three appeared to have any cards in front of them; the only two boys playing, and a girl slightly younger than the rest, though it was rather obvious that the blonde boy was winning the game.  

The only dark-haired girl at the table picked up her drink, and took a sip.  Each character had a different drink in front of them:  the dark-haired girl possessed a simple glass of water, the younger of the four girls had a rather large root-beer float , the girl earlier referred to as ‘Kari’ had a glass of champagne (non-alcoholic, as suggested/half-pleadded by her boyfriend), the blonde-haired girl not yet mentioned possessed a glass of ginger-ale, the dark-haired boy had a sarsaparilla, and the blonde boy had a glass of Sprite.  The blonde boy, as well as the two girls on either side of him, possessed long, candy cigars as well.

“Hey, How come Heero, Relina and I don’t get candy cigars?” Hilde complained, spoiling the mood.  At the sound of her voice, the saloon-piano music came to a screeching halt.

:: “Cuz I said so, that’s why!!!!”::

“Humph!”

:: “That’s better…now will somebody put back the saloon-piano music so we can continue on with the game?” ::

“I will!” Relina offered.  She got up, and walked over to the just-now-being-seen-by-the-reader radio, which had been the source of music the whole time.  She turned it on, expecting the saloon-piano music to come back on, but instead: 

I think I did it again

I made you believe

We’re more than just frie-

 

Quickly, she shut it off, then turned to the Author

“What was THAT for?” she asked

::Is just as shocked as everyone else:: :: “I didn’t do it, I swear!” ::

“Then who did?”

:: “Got me.  But I’ll fix it.  Stand back, Relina.” ::  ::Takes out whip, waits for Relina to step away, then cracks the whip towards the radio:: :: “Whoppah!” :: ::hits the radio with dead-on accuracy, and turns it back to the saloon-piano music that was originally playing: 

Everyone stares at the Author for a minute as she puts the whip away, before Hilde says “…Cool!”

“…Good aim!” Kari adds

:: grinning:: :: “Thanks, now let’s get back to playing”::

“Okay…it was still my turn.”  Quatre says, before turning to the Author, “..uh…what was ur name again?”

:: “~J.C.~, but you and Kari can call me Jennie.”::

“How come only them?” Relina wondered.

:: “Cuz I said so!” ::

No one DARES argue with the girl who possessed a (MAGIC) whip in her hands!

“Okay, Jennie…got any 3’s?”

“Go fish!”

“Drat”  Quatre muttered, before picking up a card.

:: “Okay…let’s see.  Got any 2’s……..Heero?” ::

“Omea o Kourosu” he muttered, while forking over his card. 

:: “You say that, but you don’t REALLY mean it!” ::

“Wanna bet?” came his reply

:: “Oh, please…you’ve used that phrase so many times on Relina, one would think it was your pick-up line!” ::

Everyone starts laughing, except for Heero, who simply brings out his gun, while turning a slight shade of red.

:: GASP:: :: “Heero…are you…BLUSHING?” ::

“NO!”

::tries desperately not to burst into laughter::

 

Ten seconds later…

::fails miserably, and bursts out laughing::

Suddenly, the music in the background stops again.  Then, the setting around everyone changes back to the mansion everyone was originally in.  Yet, everyone’s still in black-and-white.

“HEY! My candy cigar!” Kari cries out.  “What was that for?”

:: “I didn’t do it, I swear!” ::

Just then, the color is turned back on, but everything’s messed up.  For one, Heero now had blue hair, Relina has pink, Trowa and Cathy (over in their corner with Duo, still tied up) have white hair, Quatre had black hair, Kari had green hair (that match her eyes), Duo had red hair, and Hilde had a very, VERY bright shade of yellow for her hair. ( :: Ahhhhhhhh! I’m Blinded!!!:: ) For another thing, suddenly, everyone’s wearing different Pajamas (although the boys still have on boy pj’s and the girls stil have on girl pj’s).  For yet ANOTHER thing…..the original “victims” of the Chair were set free.  Everyone spent about 5 seconds screaming in horror, when a voice was heard coming out of the hallway.  Yes, one single voice, yet it stood out among all the commotion in the room:

KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“………that must be Wufei” Duo stated, unnecessarily. Just then, Wufei burst into the room.  At the sight of him, every single person in the room burst out laughing.

Wufei’s hair was out of it’s tight ponytail, and was now in two pigtails tied back with pink ribbon.  His pajamas had been replaced by a pale yellow nightgown, and his kamatas were gone.  His eyes showed of fire when he realized the ‘culprit’ was now in the room with him (her?).

“YOU!!” he screamed at the Author, “YOU DID THIS!  I DEMAND U CHANGE ME BACK NOW!”

:: gasping for air between laughing:: :: “I’d love to take (gasp) credit…..but (gasp) I didn’t (gasp) do it (gasp)” ::

“LIAR!”

:: “Seriously! I (gasp) would never (gasp) go that far (gasp)” :: ::can no longer speak she is laughing too hard::

“IT’S NOT FUNNY, NOW CHANGE ME BACK! I REFUSE TO BE A WEAK ONNA!”

::immediately stops laughing:: :: “That does it!” :: ::brings out whip again::

:: “WHOOPAH!” :: ::cracks the whip in front of her hard, as a puff of smoke fills the room::

As the smoke clears, we see that everything is brought back to normal, except the chair victims were still free. 

“We’re back to normal!”

“Yeah!”

“OMYGODWOULDYOULOOKATWUFEI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Duo exclaimed, before bursting into laughter once again.

“OOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!” Wufei screamed, as he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror (place there so conveeeeeeeeeeeeeeniently by the Author…::muahahahaha!!::  

:: “tsk-tsk. Didn’t your mother ever teach you NOT to piss off a girl?” :: ::bursts into laughter once again.

Although everything else in the room was turned back to normal, Wufei was even worse off than before.  His black hair was now not only in pigtails, but they stuck out on either side of his head, and were held back by LACEY, pink ribbons.  Instead of a yellow nightgown, he was now wearing a PINK, FRILLY DRESS!  White Party Shoes were on his feet…..high-heels, to be precise, and he could barely STAND in them, let along walk (A/N: I don’t know about you, but I can barely stand high-heels either!)

“Oh, my god!” Kari exclaimed, in between fits of laughter

“Did you really change him into a girl?” Relina asked through her laughter

“Well, I’m certainly not checking!”

::GASP:: :: “DUO, U HENTAI!!!” ::

“Yipe! Gomen! Gomen!” he squeaks out.

“Wufei!” Another voice comes from out in the hallway.  Almost immediately after, Sally enters the room.  (She was apparently unaffected by the commotion and remained ‘normal’) Upon doing so, she spots Wufei.  She stops dead in her tracks, and stares at her “boyfriend.”

“FOR THE LAST BLEEPIN’ TIME……HE’S NOT MY BOYFRIEND!” Sally screamed at the Author

::still laughing:: :: “Nope! (gasp) Now he’s (gasp) your (gasp) GIRLFRIEND!” ::  ::falls over laughing::

Ignoring that last comment from the Author, Sally takes one more look at Wufei, and begins chuckling slightly.

:: “Come on, girl…let it out.  You know you want to”:: Almost immediately after, Sally bursts into laughter, tears swelling in her eyes.  Wufei just stands there, arms folded, one foot tapping the floor angrily,  fire in his eyes, and a face as red as a tomato….no…..REDDER than a tomato.

“I fail to see what is so funny about this.”  He gritted through his teeth.  No one can respond, because everyone’s laughing so hard.

 

Back in the real world, a certain red-head picks herself up off the floor, after falling over backwards on the chair from laughing so hard.  The black-haired girl, who has been identified as her “partner in crime”, is on the floor, still laughing.

“This is (laughing) Priceless!”  The one in the chair gasps out, “And we didn’t (laughing) even (laughing) do it!”

Managing to calm down enough to move, she sits back down in the char, grabs a handful of starbursts, and starts eating them.  Then, she gets another burst of inspiration……

 

 “Look in a mirror!” Duo screams, while rolling on the floor.

“Grrrrrrrrrrr………” Wufei tries to sound frightening. No Luck.

 

5 minutes later….

Everyone’s still laughing

 

10 minutes later…. 

Everyone’s still laughing

“GRRRRRRR…..Don’t you people need to breath or something?” Wufei complain, while still tapping his foot.

 

1 hour later…

Everyone’s still laughing (boy, do we have lungs or what?)

“THAT’S ENOUGH!!!!!!!!!!” Wufei screams 

Finally, everyone begins to calm down.

::still laughing, but can actually speak again:: :: “that’s enough people…Wu-man’s suffered enough” ::

“WU-MAN?!?!?!?” wufei screamed

:: “…….Wu-Woman?” :: ::said with an evil smirk::

“GAAAAHHHHHH!”  He exclaimed, before running off again, tripping on nearly every step because of those dang heels.

::still snickering:: :: “But seriously…..” :: ::stop snickering:: :: “What on earth happened before with all the colors and stuff?” ::

“…..you mean you REALLY didn’t do it?” everyone else exclaimed.

:: “nope” ::

“but-.” Quatre began, before *it* started again…

For apparently no reason, Cathy, Kari, Relina, and Hilde started……flying! 

“AAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!” Hilde screamed

“GET ME DOWN FROM HERE!” Kari screamed

“……cool!” Duo exclaimed

“Not from we’re standing, er, flying!” Relina screamed.

Heero turned towards the Author, “.and I suppose you’re going to say you didn’t do it?”

:: “Nope…u said it for me!” ::

“NEVER MIND THAT! GET US DOWN!” the girls exclaimed

::sigh:: :: “fine”:: ::pulls out whip again::

:: “WHOOPAH!”:: ::cracks whip, and each of the three girls immediately begin to fall.

“AAAAAAHHHHHH!” they screamed, before being caught by their boyfriends/brother.  Well, actually, Cathy, Kari and Relina were caught……Hilde, on the other hand, wasn’t so lucky….

“OW! DUO!” she screamed, as she hit the cough.  Duo, being too ‘amazed’ at the sight, had completely forgotten he was supposed to catch her!

“Huh? What?” He responded, not grasping the situation just yet.

“YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO CATCH ME, U BAKA!”

“I was?” he replied

Noooooooooooo, you were supposed to let her fall and hurt herself!” Kari exclaimed, while running over to see if Hilde was okay

:: “oooohhh, Shot-down!” ::

“oh, shut up!”  Duo muttered, while walking over towards Hilde.

“Get away from her! You’ll probably hurt her more!” Kari shouted at him.

“I don’t hafta listen to you…if I wanna help my girlfriend, I’m gonna help her”

“Too late for that, u baka!” Hilde shouted at him

:: “ooooohhh, Shot-down again!” ::

“Ya know, you’re a nuisance” Duo said, glancing over at the Author

:: “Ahh, u noticed!” :: ::smirking::

Quatre walked over to be of help. Together, he and Kari helped Hilde sit up on the cough, while the Author got some ice for her to lean on.  Duo went over to the corner and sulked for a while because nobody was talking to him, but was giving him an occasional death glare. 

:: “Now then….u ok, Hilde” :: She nodded :: “ok………we have GOT to figure out what’s going on here.  I swear on my Endless Waltz video that I did NOT do any of those last few gags!”::

Everyone sweatdropps at the mini-speech

:: “oh, get over that.  Anyways-.” ::

Just then, the Author was interrupted by a voice.  Well, not a voice, exactly…

“HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-“

::timidly, as if afraid of the answer:: :: “Rachel?”::

:: chibi*nodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnod::

“AND ME, TOO!”

::Shocked:: :: “FATIMA?!?!?” ::

::chibi*nodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnodnod::

“ Ohmygodthey’vehadsugarrunforyourlivesthey’reinsaneandthey’vereachedtheAuthor’skeyboard!” Duo exclaimed all in one breath

Everyone all but ignores Duo.

:: angry now:: :: “FATIMA! RACHEL! YOU TWO GET IN HERE _RIGHT_ NOW!” ::

“HOW?”

:: “OK, listen closely……..push the ‘Ctrl’, ‘Alt”, ‘Insert’, and ‘Enter’ keys at the exact same time!” ::

 

(A/N- wouldn’t it be sooooooooooooooooooooo cool if that really worked? It doesn’t- I’ve tried it.  -_-,  )

 

All of a sudden, a little red blur whizzes by everyone, giggling the whole way 

:: “RACHEL?!?!?!?” ::  The little red blur suddenly stops right in front of the author, revealing it to be a chibified 15-year-old.

“Me no “rachel” me “RACHY-CHAN!” the chibified girl exclaimed, before running off into the house.

:: “Where’s Fatima, then?” :: ::asks to no one in particular::

“Jen?”

:: “Who’s that now?” :: ::getting tired of all the new text styles::

“It’s Miellie and Ashy.  Sam just went chasing after Fatima. Boy, she was running fast!  We think Rachel may have given her some of the starbursts.”

::sarcastically:: :: “Brilliant Deduction, Sherlocks!”

“Oh, knock it off.  Where’s Rachel?”

:: “You mean ‘Rachy-chan’?” ::

“Oh, no! She’s hit ‘chan’ mode?!?!?!?”

::sarcastically:: :: “You’ve really outdone yourself this time, Mr Holmes!” ::

“Sarcasm so thick you could cut it with a knife.  Why aren’t you going after her?”

Kari then spoke up, “Because we’re in the middle of a fic here!”

“SHUT UP!” Everyone else exclaimed, while trying to cover her mouth, “Don’t remind them!”

“LOL”

“Huh?” everyone asked in unison

“Never Mind”

“…..oh, ok”

:: “Listen, I’m going to go after her…….can you two write the next chapter for me while I go in search of our chibified friend?”::

“……US?!?!?”

::sarcastically::  :: “noooo, the other two girls sitting next to you!” ::

“Really? Who?”

:: “Ugh…never mind.  I hafta go find Rachel..er…..Rachy-chan before it’s too late” ::

“YOU MEAN YOU’RE LEAVING?!?!?!” Duo exclaimed, before catching himself, “Awww, too bad” he added in a ‘sad’ tone, but the smirk never left his face.

:: “Oh, and one thing……..” :: ::points to Duo::  :: “make sure THIS one suffers!”::

“EEP!” duo exclaimed, before diving head-first into his sleeping bag.

:: “I’m off! Whish me luck” :: ::Brings out whip once again:: :: “Whoopah!”:: ::cracks it again, and when the smoke clears, has vanished into somewhere in the house” ::

“How does she do that?!?!” Hilde whispers to Relina, who simply shrugged in response

“Hmmmmm……..what shall we write about, Ash?”             “I don’t know, Miellie”  ::both turn and grin at characters…..

All the characters left in the room (Heero, Duo, Hilde, Relina, Trowa, Cathy, Quatre, and Kari) sweatdrop.

“Uh,oh……” they said in unison

“I think we were better off with the Author” Duo muttered………

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

MIELLIE:  so, while Jen’s off in search of Rachel..

SOMEWHERE IN BACKROUND:  rachy-CHAN!

MIELLIE: SORRY……rachy-CHAN, ashy and I will be writing the next chapter

ASHY:  so, miellie…what shall we do to the characters, hmmm?

MIELLIE: I dunno…let’s brainstorm…

::MIELLIE andASHY walk off the set, with a strange looking cloud forming over their heads, to disscuss their own chapter of the fic……..uh,oh!………::

 

Me: don’t leave me if the next chapter sucks…..i PROMISE I’ll make it up to you in chapter five!

Miellie and Ashy: HEY!

Me: O.O…….

(Scene fades out as chibified ME is being chased over a hill by a chibified MIELLIE, swinging an anime-mallet, and a chibified ASHY, waving an over-sized-anime frying pan………..)

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