I know, I shouldn't be writing this, but I am only going to update this every once in a while… I am just going to lay a bunch of stories out and just update them like once every 2 weeks or something…
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Ponyboy Curtis, a greaser with auburn hair, walked out of the movie house and headed home. He just took his first step out of the theater when he tripped and fell on the ground. He groaned in pain and looked back to see what he had tripped on. On the ground was a…what was that?
Ponyboy scrambled up and scooped up the object that he tripped on, looking at it with curiosity. He ignored the weird looks of the surrounding people he was getting as he walked home.
Ponyboy opened the door to his house that he shared with his two older brothers, Darry and Soda. He quietly closed the door and looked up from the object to see the gang all sitting there near the couch or on it. They all glanced at the youngest member of the gang with curiosity. Something has caught there eye when the light, from the window, reflected off the object in the boys hands.
"What do ya have there Pone?" Soda asked, speaking up.
"I don't know," Pony replied with a shrug. He walked over to the small coffee table in front of the couch and placed it on there. The object had a wire connected to it. The wire was black and had something rectangle at the center of it. On the end were two thin rods sticking out of it. The object itself was black and silver and had a logo on it 'HP'.
"What do we do?" Two-Bit asked, amused. He wanted to find out what this mysterious object was, like everyone else. Pony just shrugged. He looked at the plug and recognized what it was for. He plugged it in but nothing happened.
Ponyboy walked back to the object and examined it. Slowly and carefully he lifted up the screen. On the inside was a bunch of letter buttons, numbers, and other crap that many people don't use much.
"It's like a typewriter…" Johnny said quietly. Indeed it was.
"Now what?" Two-Bit asked, soon getting bored. After a while, Two-Bit just started pressing every button on the keyboard.
"You're going to break it!" Darry exclaimed at the rapid speed that was used to touch everything that this laptop has. Soon enough, Two-Bit hit a button with a circle and a line going through it.
The screen lit up and all of them jumped back startled.
"What did I tell you?" Darry asked, pissed.
"Something's happening!" Steve exclaimed. Soon enough, the screen had something pop up. The thing that popped up had writing on it.
"Pony! Read it!" Everyone (minus said person) commanded the poor boy. He nodded in reply.
"Dear Outsiders,
Congratulations on getting this far! You do no need to know who I am, but let's get onto it. This object here is a laptop. It's an old model that comes from the future. It is year 20XX here. I am doing an assignment for a class and so I got this to do it. I got it transferred to the past and I only want you to first get out of this message, then I want you to open up and read something called fanfiction. Fanfiction is written by fans for other fans. They are stories of different genres and you guys are very popular in the future. So of course your fans made fandoms of you. The author of the fanfiction is usually writing over depression, is in love with yaoi and/or yuri, and/or just doing it for fun. All I want you to do is read the fanfiction that is about you and this will transfer back to this world.
From, a fan." Pony read.
"I say we do it!" Soda said and everyone agreed. They do want to know what people have written about them.
