A/N: Here it is! A updated a bit late, sorry but here nonetheless.

A more-or-less Valentine's Day themed chapter.


*Mungojerrie had been driving the van until something had run across the wet road and caused the whole van to slide off the road and crash into a brick wall*

Blaze: Argh! *bashes head into the floor*

Etcetera: Owie! *shoulder bashes into side of car*

Munkustrap: Burgplhe (Translation: Ah *#&)

Coricopat: Munkustrap, get your mouth off of my tail!

Mungojerrie: *knocked unconscious*

Munkustrap: *moves tail* Okay, everyone. File out in an orderly manner.

Everyone: *rushing and pushing and screaming*

Munkustrap: I SAID ORDERLY!

Everyone: *stops*

Munkustrap: Kittens first, *they go out* Now everyone else. *Gets hit in the head by Tugger's tail*

Tugger: *smirks* Sorry, Munk.

Munukustrap: Um… *standing awkwardly* Mungojerrie?

Mungojerrie: …

Munkustrap: Hey… Jerrie?

Mungojerrie: …

Munkustrap: oh, whatever. *walks out*

Mungojerrie: *regains consciousness* Er… ouch! *rubs head and gets out*

*The Jellicles (which happen to be present) are all standing in some kind of circle, which happens to have five corners and a slight point*

Mungojerrie: Sorry, somthin' come runnin' cross the road.

Coricopat: It's understandable, it was bound to happen at one time or another.

Munkustrap: So… what happens now? We have no transport, no food and no water.

Growltiger: I know what I'm gonna have. *smiles evilly then kisses Griddlebone*

Quaxo: *weird look* Please explain?

Griddlebone: It happens to be St. Valentine's Day.

Tugger/Alonzo/Munkustrap/Quaxo: Really?

Gilbert: *looking very unimpressed*

Jemima: Lonzie?

Alonzo: Yes, sweetie?

Jemima: What is Valytine Day?

Alonzo: *laughs* Valentine's Day is a special day. Just like the Jellicle 'Love Day', it means the same thing but everyone celebrates Valentine's Day. Just like I will with you. *winks*

Jemima: *giggles* Okay.

Blaze: Well, we are well and truly stuffed.

Etcetera: NOO! NOT THE TEDDY-BEAR FACTORY AGAIN! *cries*

Pouncival: It's okay, there are no big, nasty people in silly clothes here. *pats her on the shoulder*

Tugger: This is going to be the first time that I haven't spent it with Bomba.

Everyone (who can grasp the meaning): WHAT?

Etcetera: *looks up in the air* Hey! Look, it's a letter!

Pouncival: *jumps up to grab it but misses, falling flat on his behind*

Electra/Admetus: *Run after it but trip on each other's paws*

Blaze: Walks over then tries to grab it but it lands into the paws of…*

Munkustrap: Well… okay?

Blaze: You're supposed to read it, Sherlock.

Munkustrap: *gives a strange look*

Blaze: Never mind.

Munkustrap: Erm… well this doesn't have a name from the writer. Do I still read it?

Blaze: Yeah, go ahead.

Munkustrap: *standing awkwardly* Well, I guess I'll start reading. *reads*

"Dear Munkustrap: I am so sorry you are so terribly abused by Misto and Tugger. You're my absolute favourite and I would be driven to drink too if I was stuck in a smelly van with a cat as pretentious as Tugger!

Anyway, my question isn't really related to you.

Misto: If Victoria's your sister, what was that little feeling up at the beginning of the Jellicle Ball? If that was my brother, I'd be thoroughly creeped out. I agree that Plato's scary, and Victoria and you should be an amazing couple. You sure she's your sister?

P.S. Munk, you're gorgeous!"

Munkustrap: *not sure how to respond*

Tugger: Looks like Munk's finally got a fan.

Munkustrap: *suddenly knows how to react*

Tugger: *receives a punch to the cheek*

Munkustrap: Okay, I'm done.

Quaxo: Hey, Munk?

Munkustrap: Yes?

Quaxo: Isn't it obvious that this writer likes you? Like a lot.

Munkustrap: I guess but Demeter's my mate and I love her.

Tugger: *imitation of a game show duh-dow sound* Wrong answer!

Munkustrap: Excuse me? Is it alright for a tom to be actually faithful to his mate?

Tugger: Not if Dem's not faithful to you.

Munkustrap: Come again?

Macavity: *rests hand on shoulder* I can explain. *really evil smirk*

Munkustrap: Argh-what-the-you-you-Dem? *faints*

Macavity: I've done one of my jobs. Now to 'check' your sister, psychic one.

Coricopat: He's really starting to piss me off thoroughly.

Kittens/Blaze: *shocked look*

Tugger: *in a Jennyanydots mock tone* Coricopat, wash your mouth out now. No Jellicle should use such language. *bursts into laughter with Quaxo and Alonzo*

Blaze: Well then… Quaxo. Please answer your question.

Quaxo: Okay then. I am Vicky's sister.

Tugger: *shuffles uneasily*

Blaze: *coughs*

Victoria: *weird glace*

Coricopat: Quaxo, are you a queen?

Quaxo: What? Of course not. Why?

Coricopat: Just because of the simple fact that you just labelled yourself as Victoria's sister.

Quaxo: WHAT? I meant brother! BROTHER! B-R-O-F-

Blaze: You can't spell, Quax.

Alonzo: *hugs Jemima* Spelling isn't a Jellicle's best quality. Isn't it, Jem.

Jemima: *giggles again*

Alonzo: *Goes to kiss her until*

Munkustrap: Another letter?

Etcetera: My turn! *grabs it* Yay! *starts reading* This is from LadyTeazer.

Tugger: *shudders*

"Hm, liking how you shuddered when you read my name, Tuggsie. I'm happy to know I scare you. Unfortunately, I'm not picking on you this time.

Alonzo is my victim.

Alonzo: WHO ARE *BEEEEEPPPP* ARE YOU WITH? Cuz I don't support you and Jemima AT ALL! THAT IS THE WORST COUPLE EVER! GO TO CASSANDRA! I DON'T GIVE A *BEEEEEPPPP* WHO SHE'S WITH! STEAL HER NAO!

Also, just a little thing for Mungojerrie: I don't care that your just friends with Rumpleteazer. I still write romance fics for you two ;P (You two are my fav couple in the world, actually.)

P.S. Alonzo, even though I think you are amazingly hawt, I will not hesitate to maul you if you don't meet the requirements of the earlier demands.

~Luv, LadyTeazer."

Alonzo: Heh, she thinks I am amazingly hot. *smirks*

Coricopat: I honestly do not think that was the idea she was trying to drill into your head, Alonzo.

Tugger: I really don't like her…

Alonzo: I'm sure if I can meet those requirements of yours. I'm spending the day with my precious Jem here.

Jemima: *buries head into Alonzo's fur*

Mungojerrie: I'm not wit' Teazah. Why'd ya write 'bout us?

Blaze: Well…

Tumblebrutus: You do as well, don't you?

Blaze: Erm… I did. In the past. For a friend of mine.

Mungojerrie: Really? What did ya call it?

Blaze: I think it was titled Calico Hearts.

Electra: That's a nice name.

Munkustrap: Well, I guess since it's Valentine's Day. Everyone can be with their partners.

Etcetera/Pouncival: Yay! *both run off*

Plato: Come on, Vicky.

Victoria: Coming. *walks off*

Electra: *standing awkwardly between Admetus and Tumblebrutus*

Electra: Well…

Admetus: Wanna go play a game? *looking slightly nervous*

Electra: *blushing* Okay then. *they run off*

Quaxo: *hugs Tugger*

Tugger: Hey! What's that for?

Quaxo: *stops suddenly* What's a hug between family?

Tugger: Erm… *hugs back gently then goes to hug Munkustrap*

Tugger: Hahaha! *squeezing the air out of Munkustrap's lungs*

Munkustrap: GET OFF ME!

Blaze: *rolls eyes* Whatever… *walks off*

Jemima: *kisses Alonzo*

*Some hours pass until the sun sinks below the earth*

(A/N: Next few scenes are from a separate area from the van. Just saying that they are random fluffy kitten love scenes.)

*Electra's P.O.V*

Electra: Well… this grass is kinda nice to sit on.

Admetus: Yeah, soft.

Electra: Well I was wondering if…

Admetus: *leans in closer* Yeah?

Electra: I was wondering if that… *slips on a patch of soft, damp grass and ends up kissing Admetus*

*Etcetera's P.O.V*

Pouncival: Today was fun. After the van accident of course. *smiles*

Etcetera: That flower you found was really pretty. Thanks. *smiles back*

Pouncival: *looking uneasy* It kinda reminded me of you, a really pretty, erm… smelly thing. Nice smelling of course!

Etcetera: *giggles* Okay. *hugs Pouncival*

Pouncival: You're fur is so soft and fluffy.

Etcetera: *kisses Pouncival* I think I like you more than Tugger now.

Pouncival: I like you more than Bomba too. *lies down*

Etcetera: *lies down next to him*

*Victoria's P.O.V*

Plato: *trying to catch breath* Maybe we should stop dancing for a few moments.

Victoria: Okay. *both sit in awkward silence, looking around*

Plato: The stars are bright tonight.

Victoria: And so is the moon.

Plato: But you know one thing? You are the brightest star of them all.

Victoria: Thank you, Plato. *kisses him*

Plato: *kisses back* There is no problem with telling the truth.

Victoria: *rests her head on Plato's shoulder* I love you.

Plato: And I love you too.

*Tumblebrutus' P.O.V*

Tumblebrutus: *wiping a tear* At least she's happy.

Tumblebrutus: *lies down* Gosh, I can't even look into the sky without thinking of her.

Jemima: *runs past*

Tumblebrutus: Jem, why aren't you with Alonzo?

Jemima: *stops then cries* He left me alone.

Tumblebrutus: What happened? *sitting up*

Jemima: He said he left to do something and I found him kissing Exotica. *cries*

Tumblebrutus: *lifts up her head* Don't worry about him. He's just a Pollicle, that's all. You are too good for him.

Jemima: *turns away* No, I'm not.

Tumblebrutus: *turns her face to him and wipes a tear off her cheek* Yes, you are. Much too pretty and talented for a tom like him. You're even too good for Tugger, Jem.

Jemima: *hugs Tumble* You're a really good friend.

Tumblebrutus: *Sighs* Yes, a good friend. I'll be anything you want, even just a friend.

Jemima: *smiles* I mean a good friend. *looks down at grass innocently* Like a tomfriend.

Tumblebrutus: *smiles* Okay, and you are the most prettiest queenfriend any tom could have.

*George's P.O.V*

George: Well… what do we do?

Munkustrap: I'm not sure.

Gilbert: Can't kill Growltiger, because I cannot find him anywhere.

Coricopat: I suppose that we were destined to be alone this evening. Though the kittens are excited to be with one another.

George: Except Tumble. He seemed upset.

Coricopat: I am sure that he isn't at this moment. Simply an idea I have in mind.

Munkustrap: You're psychic, Cori.

Coricopat: If I were truly psychic, I would be able to locate my sister.

Munkustrap: I'm sure Tantomile is alright, she is a strong queen.

Coricopat: I know she is. I'm just afraid that she'll change after this whole incident is over.

Munkustrap: I guess it kinda is Blaze's fault.

George: I don't think she intended on this happening though.

Munkustrap: Yeah. Where do you think my brother is?

Gilbert: Which? The tight-wearing, sparkling ginger one or the Maine Coon who claims not to have any sexual attraction towards his second cousin?

Munkustrap: Erm… the Maine Coon.

Gilbert: He went off with the smaller black and white tom.

Munkustrap: *getting worried* Which one?

George: Quaxo.

Coricopat: The air is developing a slight chill.

Blaze: *walks over* Hey.

Munkustrap: Hello, you can sit if you'd like. We're not going to bite you.

Blaze: Okay then, and if you do, I'll just bite you back. *sits*

Gilbert: *sighs* How can it take so long to kill a cat?

Coricopat: It depends on the particular cat you are trying to assassinate. Different cats have different strengths and weaknesses.

Blaze: Is this what you've been talking about all night?

George: Nah. Just what he's been talking about.

Blaze: Alright then. *two letters fall in lap* Great, nearly everyone's gone and we have more.

Munkustrap: I guess we could answer some of them.

Blaze: Okay. *opens letter* Hey, this one's from JellicleJuggalo. *reads*

"He~ey! I'm back!

Question for the general Jellicles: Is it just me, or can Lonzie be more Tuggerish than Tugger sometimes? You know, boastful, flirty, masculine, confident, self-obsessed… Though now that I think about Tugger a bit, they're about equal in Tuggerishness. I'm not even sure if I'm asking a question any more.

And George, you deserve to be loved.:) Cheers for the little guy!"

George: Everyone likes me! It's never happened before. *smiles*

Munkustrap: As Alonzo's cousin, yes. He can be though usually, he is more… subtle than my brother is. Recently he's been worse. Maybe this ordeal has finally matured Tugger at least a little.

Coricopat: I just find the Rum Tum Tugger insufferable. That is all I can input to this discussion.

Blaze: Hey, George. Did you want to read the next one?

George: Sure. *grabs letter* This one says it's from Angel Loves Coricopat.

Blaze: …

George: I'm gonna read now. *reads*

"Hiya, I love your interviews so far and I hope that you succeed in your journey to find Coricopat's sister. I also have a Blaze: Dear Blaze, since you show you don't have feelings or Coricopat, can I have him 'cause you seem to have no feelings for him?

For Etcy: You are soooooo cool.

For Munku: I think you're soooo cool. Have you ever got high on catnip on purpose?"

Munkustrap: Catnip?

Blaze: You don't want it and you don't need it. Full stop.

George: Okay, I'll try to remember to tell Etcetera that.

Blaze: *facepaw* Whatever.

Mungojerrie: *runs into the group, trying to catch breath*

Munkustrap: *standing up* What's wrong?

Mungojerrie: Nothin', just want to say hi. Hi.

Munkustrap: … *sits back down*

Mungojerrie: What's the question?

Gilbert: It is whether or not Blaze will allow the writer to have Coricopat as their own.

Mungojerrie: Oooh! Dramatic stuff.

Blaze: Whatever, I don't care. *walks off*

Mungojerrie: Sorry! Didn't mean ta upset ya.

Gilbert: Don't need love. Just hinders your performance if you want to be powerful, in my opinion.

Coricopat: yet your life goal is to assassinate an old, battered pirate cat whom has both an eye and an ear missing.

Gilbert: He killed part of my family!

Coricopat: And why do you think you are avenging their death?

Mungojerrie: *puts paw up* I know!

Coricopat: Yes, Mungojerrie?

Mungojerrie: It's 'cause he loved 'em. So he's gonna kill the one who went killin' 'em.

Munkustrap: *turns around* Erm… hey.

George/Mungojerrie: Yeah?

Munkustrap: Should we go talk to Blaze?

George: Would she want us to?

Munkustrap: Not too sure. She has a habit of changing her mood quite quickly.

Coricopat: It happens to be called the teenage years, Munkustrap. You were in that particular emotionally unstable period of your life once, remember?

Munkustrap: Whatever… I'm going over there. If anyone wants to join me, they're welcome to come.

Mungojerrie: Okay then. See ya. *pulls out a pack of old, ripped playing cards*

Munkustrap: Come on!

Mungojerrie: Okay then. *turns to the group* And if any of ya be thinkin' of touchin' my cards, I'll know. *turns back to Munk* Let's go.


A/N: Okay, I've written my ten pages on word. So I guess I'll have to sleep now. Ended on a cliffhanger, sorry. Didn't mean to do that. Oh and btw, I don't hate questioners. I just hate Tugger's reactions to them! XD

Just realised something… it's my tenth chapter of this story! Yay! *balloons and confetti fall through the ceiling* Free virtual hugs for all!