Emily, Jen, Kieran, and Chelsea were chatting excitedly. The Super Written Exams, as Jen put it, and to which Emily corrected her as they were called the Final Exams,were finally completed. Jen just laughed and tried to push her off the sidewalk. The sun was blazing down on their backs, they were caring their bookbags, slurping slurpees, eating Skittles (in Jen's case, that is), and, oddly enough, Jen wasn't wearing one of her ever present hoodies. No, her hoodie was tucked into her bookbag aswell. It was too hot to be wearing one.
They were heading over to Jen's house to play a few video games and watch a few movies. Later, they were going to head to West Edmonton Mall and get into Galaxy Land and go on a few rides. Keiran managed to snag her older brothers Xbox contollers so all four of them could play. Of course, he gave them to her first.
They arrived and Jen threw open the door. They were greeted by the air conditioned air blowing into their faces. They relaxed and let out a sigh. The cool air carresed them as they entered the two story house and entered Jen's room. They threw their stuff onto her bed and headed downstairs.
Turning on the T.V. and the Xbox, they realxed into their "gaming positions". Jen sat in the lone chair in the makeshift living room, Emily and Chelsea sat on the brown couch, and Kieran sat on the floor, in between Jen's "gaming chair" and the coffee table. They poped in the game and waited for it to load.
By the time it did, Jen already opened three more packs of Skittles. The others knew better then to ask for some, because she would fuck the shit out of them. The last guy who snagged a Skittle from her was stabbed with a fork in the leg. He was taken to the hospital to get it removed. When she was in court, she said: "Bitch tried to take my Skittles. Ain't no one take ma Skittles," foamed at the mouth, then jumped out the window. They were five stories up.
It was then when they realised that Jen could defie the laws of gravity.
They played three hours straight, no bathroom breaks, food breaks, or pauses. They barely blinked, but they finished the game they were playing twice. Jen cooked them lunch, then they watched three movies. By the time they were done, Jen's Dad drove them to West Edmonton Mall.
They spent hours running from ride to ride in Galaxy Land, Jen getting into one or two (Fifteen, if you want specifics. She's claustraphobic. Not scared and hide in the corner claustraphobic, but fucking rage attacking claustraphobic. Angry claustraphobic, I suppose you can say.) fights. They were exhausted, and Jen was debating on turning into a cannibal and eating a random passerby.
If they pooled the remaining money together, they'd have enough for McDonalds ice-cream for all of them. On their way to the food court, they passed by a giant booth with a giant sign screaming out at you "WIN A FREE TRIP TO SAVANNAH, GEORGIA, USA!"
Jen nudged Emily in the rib and tilted her head towards the booth. "Wanna sign up? We could win a free trip."
"Sure."
"One condition. If either of us wins, we have to take the other with us. No matter what. Of course, parents will be coming too."
"Hehe, 'come'." Emily giggled into her palm before shaking Jen's hand. They both walked up to the booth and signed their names down on a peice of papper, laughing as the guy believed the "our parents are dead, so we don't sign any parental consent forms" story that Jen stole from South Park and Emily caught on quikcly enough. She just figured Improvization* would do the trick.
They were about to leave when the speaker bounced out. "CONGRADULATIONS, EMILY VANDERWELL, FOR WINNING THE TRIP TO SAVANNAH, GEORGIA! COME CLAIM YOUR PRIZE. AND BRING YOUR CREEPY FRIEND WITH YOU BEFORE THE SECURITY GUYS COME AND FIND HER!"
They ran off and collected the five tickets, smiling and high fiving before they ran away from the Security. Jen's Dad picked them up, handed Jen her pass port, and resived a letter from her Mother.
They left the next week.
A/N: IT'S BAAAAAAACK! YOU WANTED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED WITH JEN AND EMILY WHEN THEY WERE HUMANS, AND HERE YOU GO!
FUN FACT: Jen and Emily (In real life and in fanfictions) are drama nerds. Oh, and Jen and Emily formed their own life. Amazing. Whenever we talk about what happens next, instead of saying "I" or "you", we say, "Jen", "Emily", or "She". Amazing, right?