Hi guys!
*searches for a person to do disclaimer* AHA!
Isabel Kabra: Hello, bloody fool.
Me:Get away from me, you evil woman! But while you're here, do the disclaimer.
Isabel: *pulls out dart gun*
Me: PLEASE do it.
Isabel: *mutters* asdfdragons does not own any of this mess of Cahills.
"Break my heart... Babyy..."
"Oh dear god, she's at it again!" Dan faceplanted.
" Zip, it, dweeb." Amy commanded.
" But I think Saladin got his tail stepped on!"
"My sources tell me that was... Nellie."
Just then, Saladin came parading around like he owned the place. Mrrp.
"Oh, ya. By the way, I beat Genghis on my Pokémon game! Ham's gonna be so proud!"
"Will you be quiet? It's not my fault Fiske keeps trying to 'keep the peace' between the branches."
(An hour later)
Waugh... Amy moaned as she moped around the manor with her hands to her head as she got a momentary break, meaning Dan finished loosing his nerf gun on her, and Nellie had actually put down her I-Pod. "I need a moment to myself!"
"Need a little help there, kiddo?" Nellie looked a bit concerned for Amy's mental and physical health. "Why does it seem so quiet around here?" Suspiciously, she looked around the corner. Near the bottom of the door was an I-Pod. With no screen. And there was a black shape running from the crime scene.
"Dan!"
"Do you like Ian? He is the backstabbing idiot we all know and love." Sinead smirked over the phone.
"B-b-ut Sinead? Why do you like Ham? Or Hammy, as you prefer to call him?"
"Well, my dear Amy, that's confidential. Still, I asked you first."
""Hold on a second..." Amy spotted a sliver of movement in her closet. And kicked it. Hard.
"What's up?" mumbled a now shaken Dan.
"Um, sorry Sinead," Amy barked into the phone. "Some ninja turtle is videotaping the whole thing from my laundry basket.
"I'm scarred for life!" (That was Dan.)
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