(A/N) Ok, my first story! WOOT! Anyway, I don't own Gorillaz, but if I did then I would make Murdoc do naughty things… hehehe…
You know the Gorillaz, but here's a little introduction for me and my friends:
Me (Brittany): I'm 15, American, and love Buffy, Angel, anime, rock, and most of all Gorillaz. I have a huge crush on Murdoc, and I'm most likely to be singing a song or quoting something.
Kit: My best friend, soon to be 16, American (though acts more British), and likes Buffy and Angel. She doesn't like Gorillaz though, and is most likely to hit me or give a smart-ass comment.
Skye: My other best friend, 15, American, and likes Gorillaz, anime and Nazis. She thinks 2-D is cool and has a crush on Hitler. She's most likely to be yelling German prases.
Ace: My other best friend, 14, American, and likes rock music. She kind of likes Gorillaz, and is most likely threatening me.
Ok, you know the Gorillaz, you know us, so lets get started!
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"Say it!"
"No, I don't want to!"
"Say it! Pleeeeease?"
"…Viva la Wild Bunch."
"Once more, with feeling!"
"VIVA LA WILD BUNCH!"
"VIVAAAAAAAAA!"
I laughed as Kit and I walked out of the choir hallway to the commons area to eat luch, stopping to talk to friends along the way. When we finally made it to our table, Skye was already waiting for us.
"Skye!" I yelled as I hugged her. She struggled, yelling, "Get off me, dammit!" Then she accepted a hug from Kit.
"Hey!" I exclaimed, "Why will you hug Kit but not me?"
"Because you're a Satanist." She replied casually while walking towards the lunch cafeteria.
"I'm not a Satanist! I'm a Baptist! Besides, you're practically a Nazi!" I yelled as I caught up to them. We bought our lunches and returned to our table. I was munching happily on some spicy chicken poppers while watching Skye give in to Kit's commands.
"Draw, schnell!" said Kit, pointing her finger at Skye like a gun.
"Gun, nein! Gun, nein!" yelled Skye as she pulled out her notebook. "Oh, I drew a picture earlier today." She handed Kit a picture from her bookbag.
"Who are the other people?" asked Kit with a confused expression on her face.
"Gorillaz!" said Skye happily. Me and Skye both knew Kit hated Gorillaz.
"I hate Gorillaz! …That's probably why I look so pissed." Said Kit.
"I wanna see! Let me see!" I cried, trying to grab the picture.
"Not until I'm done! …Ok, I'm done." Said Kit as she handed m the picture.
It was a really good picture, Skye is one of the best artists I know. There was 2-D sitting on Skye's lap, while she had her arm around Kit, looking grumpy of course. Russell was standing behind us with an annoyed/confused expression on his face. I was sitting on the edge of the couch with my arm around Noodle while she was trying to get away, and Ace with an axe raised above her head, aiming for me. And sitting next to me… no, it couldn't be…
"Murdoc's sitting next to meeeeee! And he's got his arm around me! And, oh my God, he's sitting between my legs!" I said, then giving a squeal.
"NO! You are no where near human contact with his crotch!" yelled Skye.
"Hey guys." said Ace as she dropped her bookbag on the table and left to get her lunch. I sat there staring at the picture until Ace came back and I handed the picture to her. "hey, this is good." she said, scanning the picture over. She laughed a bit after seeing herself in such a violent position. She handed it back to Skye.
"I wish the Gorillaz were real, then I could meet Mudsy!" I said as Sky started laughing very uncharacteristically of her. "What's so funny?" I asked.
"Muds, it gives me a funny pictures of Mudsy the mudskipper from Ren & Stimpy with Murdoc's haircut…" and she started laughing again. Soon the bell rang and we all went our separate ways to class, but the Gorillaz were still on my mind…
-Later that evening-
After my daily schedule of doing chore, doing homework, and taking care of my sister and dog, I went upstairs to finish a really hot picture of me and Murdoc while listening to a burnt CD my uncle made for me. Suddenly, I heard Shaun Ryder's beginning lyrics:
It's coming up,
It's coming up,
It's coming up,
It's coming up,
It's coming up,
It's coming up,
IT'S DARE!
I got up and started dancing the dance steps to Dare, with a little sexy twist. As I laid down on my bed after the song was over and the piano notes to Untitled, by Simple Plan started up, I began to think about meeting Gorillaz again. It would be a dream come true to meet them, but that would be impossible. They live in the cartoon world, whle we lived in reality, unless…
I ran downstairs to the dining room and got on the computer, hoping to find what I nedded…
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Yay! My first chapter! Please review, I'll have more soon! Bye!