Moonfire-chan:Hi people! My computers being stupid at the moment othwise I'd have uploaded this sooner. I hope you like OCs because I'm going to have tuns of them. My favorite so far is named Violet. She's a brainy-ack who's Jeese's cousin and falls in love with Bastion and vis-versa.

Jeese:Wait if she's my cousin then how come she's a brainy'ack?

Moonfire-chan: It's a long story, okay.

Jaden:Hey why aren't I in this first chapter. Who the heck are Abigail and KC anyway.

Moonfire-chan:They're my friends, I base a lot of my really funny OCs on them.

Jeese:Are you guys really that vilent.

Moonfire-chan:No, but when you base a charecter off of someone you tend to over do their more repetative featers. Abigail is very vilent though.

Jaden:Okay so you're saying that if someone was to base a charecter off of someone who was very unemotional the charecter whould be emo or something.

Moomfire-chan:Yup! Also almost all my OCs are girls and have a temper. Although I do have a male OC coming in a fanfic soon. Okay guys disclamer please.

Jeese:Princess Moonfire does not own Yugioh GX

Jaden:If she did it would be called The Defenders of Pudding. What the heck?

I press the snooze button on my alarm clock. Who ever invented the alarm clock better hope I don't find them. After finding the off button on the small device of pure evil, I hear a loud crash, which can only mean one thing. Abigail's up. I sigh and walk over to the counter to grab the two room keys. After getting out to the hallway, I walk over to the white door next to the one I just came from; place the key in the keyhole, unlock the door open it and head inside the large, fluffy room. There I saw my best friend slamming her alarm clock into the wall reputedly. I rolled my eyes and called her name.

"Abigail do we have to go through this every morning?"

"It's not my fault that the owner keeps replacing them." She said fighting mad.

Realizing I'm not getting anywhere with this, I walk over to her, take the alarm clock from her hands, and pressed the off button. She then looks at me, then at the clock, me, the clock, me, the clock.

"This thing hates me." She final said.

"I might to if you threw me against the wall for doing my job." I said trying not to laugh.

She then stuck out her tongue out at me and laughed. Seeing that my job was done I headed back to my hotel room to get ready for the day.

After showering, I brushed my straight, mid-back hair, light brown hair and got dressed in my favorite outfit, an dark blue tank top with a matching mini skirt and a pair of black high heel ankle boots. I always like this outfit because it highlights my deep blue eyes, that most people consider my best fetter, next to my gorges hair of course. It also shows of my perfectly tanned skin. The only drawback is that it's a little tight around the chest and I have a bunch of perverted boys looking at it, and the fact that I'm over developed doesn't help much ether.

As soon as I was done drying my hair I went out in the hall where I find Abigail waiting for me. With her light brown, shoulder-length hair, pale skin, and soft blue eyes she was a beautiful(and according to most boys hotter then Tabasco sauce) teenage girl. She was wearing her white tank top and blue jacket with her sky blue cargo pants and blue moccasins. She has this weird thing about cargo pants; I don't know what she's going to do at the academy, but she'll be fine as long as there aren't any alarm clocks.

My thoughts were interrupted by a door opening on the other side of Abigail's, and out came a girl about our age with shoulder length blond hair, very tan but even skin, bright blue eyes, and was wearing a lavender outfit identical to mine but with dark purple high heel sandals.

"Hey K.C., you ready to go?" Abigail asked our friend, who nodded, and we took off.

We got breakfast at a drive-through then headed straight for our field test. When we got there K.C. took off, and Abigail had to finish her hash browns. I stay with Abigail because I didn't want her to be alone, or rather there was a hammer in the trunk, and knowing her she'd knock-out every one that got on her nerves. She sacred down her potatoes and we took off.

Running like our lives depended on it, we headed to the large white building a few dozen yards ahead of us. Abigail was a few feet ahead of me. When I saw a smug of dark purple, thinking it was K.C., I didn't say any thing. Then the smug got bigger and bigger. Until I realized it was actually a girl with long purple hair, and she and Abigail were on a collision course. I was about to worn them when. Bam!! They crashed into each other. The only thing that went through my mind at that moment was 'Ow, that's gotta hurt'.

Moonfire-chan:So what do you think

Jaden&Jeese:O.O

Moonfire-chan:Was it that bad

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Jaden&Jeese:Awsome!!

Moonfire-chan:Um, thank you!

Jaden&Jeese:Your welcome!!

Moonfire-chan:No, that's not creapy at all. Anyway, boys.

Jaden&Jeese:Read&Review

Moonfire-chan:O.O O.O O.O O.O O.O O.O Yeah, I'm going to now back away slowly and then RUN FOR MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jaden&Jeese:Okay! You do that!

Moonfire-chan:(text message) I'll be in Mexico if anyone needs me

Jeese: Then who's going to update the story?

Moonfire-chan:(text message)(again)Don't know! Don't care!

Jaden:Well by everyone. I guess.

Jeese:Yeah Bye!