A/N: Hiya Folks

A/N: Hiya Folks! Read on…

Harry: Yo! Peace dude

Ron: Dude! Yo Herm! GNARLY! STELLAR!!

Herm: Uh, why are you talking like that??

Harry: DUUUUUUUDE! You threw off the groove of life!! Peace!

Herm: OOOOOkay… let's take deeeeeep breaths. In. Out. In Out.

Ron: DUUUUUUUDE! You have no sense of Gnarliness!

Herm: Have you turned into… you know whats????

Ron: Like dude, no. Unless you mean those STELLAR 1970's hippies???

Herm: AAH! Say it ain't so!!

Harry: Ah yes… flower children of the Retro Ruler!

Herm: Retro ruler? Okay, you guys are creeping me out…

Ron: GASP!!! YE HAVE NOT HEARD OF THE RETRO RULER??? OH THE SHAME!

Harry: The agony!

Ron: The-

Herm: Wait Wait wait! Who is the Retro Ruler you speak of?

Harry: DUDE! Let's do our song, Ron!!

Ron: DUDE! (Both jump on the table wearing those tacky red & white striped suits with the hats and the little canes)

Harry: (Dun Dun da dun dun dun DUN) WEEEE are the CHILDREN!

Ron: The retro children

Harry: OF PEACE, LOVE, AND

Ron & Harry: HAPEEEEEEEEEEENESS!!!

Ron: And our master

Harry: Our gnarly master

Ron: IIIIIIIIIIIIIS-

Harry: -Na Geee ee ee ee NI!

Ron: Nagini Nagini Nagini! (Bum bum) (Jump down from table)

Herm: This is more than what I bargained for…

Harry: (in a cheesy game show host voice) And that's not all, Gnarly Child…

Ron: THE RETRO RULER HAS COME TO SEE YOU!!!!!

Herm: (rolls her eyes) whee. (Nagini with an Afro and a white eagle suit like Elvis Presley's' rises out of the floor, Harry and Ron bow)

Herm: What the…

Nagini: I AM THE RETRO RULER!!! I COMMAND PEACE AND LOVE AND GNARLINESSSSSSSSSSSS!!! BOW YOUNG CHILD!

Herm: You mean me?

Nagini: YOU ARE SOOOOOOOO UNDUDELIKE! Tsk Tsk (Harry and Ron click their tongues sympathetically)

Herm: (finally cracked) OKAY!!! Who are you and what happened to the REAL Ron and Harry???

Nagini: Ah, yes, the stellar ness vibes are strong with you… (A/N: The force is strong with you from Star Wars)

Herm: AAAAAAAAAAAAH! (runs away screaming incoherently about Potbellied Orange Revolting Gerbils who all need Tic Tacs.)

The End.

A/N: Pointless, wasn't it? Oh well. Review & Peace. (No, I am not a hippie)