Me: Too lazy…to write….Nudge, type.

Nudge: Yay, I get to type!

Me: Cheese!

Nudge: O_o

Disclaimer: I'm still not J.P. so chances are I don't own Maximum Ride

Dedication: Sorry Turkey Leg…


Abbi's POV

Me: -comes home—Turkey Leg! Where's dinner? I'm starving.

Turkey Leg: Too lazy. Make it yourself. Get me some cranberry sauce while you're at it.

Me: How dare you!

Turkey Leg: What are you gonna do about it?

Me: I'm getting a divorce! –leaves—

-at divorce office—

Me: So I'm here. And the check-it lady is reeaaalllyyy slow. Crap.

Random Lady: You're gonna be here a while.

Me: -shrugs—Whatever.

-three hours later—

Me: Finally! So… hungry…

-at home—

Me: -stumbles in—Hey Turkey Leg…We're not… married anymore…Hungry –collapses on couch—Hmm… turkey leg. Yum.

Turkey Leg: Nooooooo! Don't eat me! I'll make dinner. I'll give you a massage! I'll… I'll watch Twilight! Nooooooooooo!

Me: -eats Turkey Leg—Yumm… -passes out—


Alice's POV

-next day—

Abbi: I have divorced Turkey Leg.

Me: No! Really?

Abbi: Yeppers.

Me: We have to have a party. I'll start planning! –runs off—

-little later—

Me: We're here 'cause Abbi has divorced Turkey Leg. And she ate him…On Accident!

Abbi: True. True.

Me: So now we party!

Everyone: Yay!

Me: First, the piñata!

Abbi: Of a Turkey Leg!

Cherry: I call first!

Kristin: Second!

Aly Mapi: Third!

Frances: Forth!

Cherry: -whacks piñata—Woohoo! And my hair's still perfectly gelled.

Kristin: -whacks piñata—Yeah!

Aly Mapi: -whacks piñata. Some candy comes out—Candy!

Nudge: Dive!

Everyone: -dives for candy—

Frances: Mt turn. –whacks—More candy!

Everyone: -dives—

Tori: Ooo! Ooo! My turn! My turn!—whacks repeatedly—High ya! Wat cha! Karate! Salami!

Everyone: -dives for air—

Nudge: You missed!

Tori: But I got to yell cool words.

Me: Yeah. –stiffles laugh—

Cherry: Shouldn't the devorcee get to hit the piñata?

Abbi: Yeah. Yeah I should. –whacks piñata. All candy falls out—Awesome!

Tori: Dive, dive!

Everyone: -dives—Candy!

Aly Mapi: Hey, this isn't candy. It's… goop.

Me: No. It's candy AND pudding. Nummy Nummy.

Frances: Yum.

Me: Quite. Ommonmonmonmon…

Kristin: What's next?

Cherry: Now what?

Me: I knows! Be right back!

–2 second later-

Me: -holds up book—See?

Tori: "Cloudy with a chance of meatballs" Wow you really have that book?

Me: Yeppers. So now…Drum roll, please –drum roll—I will pull out giant jell-o house.—reaches in book. Pulls out giant jell-o house—Ta da!

Tori: Wow! How did you do that?

Me: Trade secret and some magic.

Cherry: What are you waiting for? Let's go!

-few hours of jell-o-ness later—

Abbi: I will never eat jell-o again

Me: I probably will.

Tori: Of course.

Kristin: Now what?

Me: -thinks—Marshmallows!

Tori: No. S'mores!

Cherry: Don't we need a fire for that?

Me: -grins mischievously—Don't worry. I can fix that.

Aly Mapi: Uh-oh.

Tori: Run!

Everyone but me: -runs—

-One large 'splosion later-

Cherry: Here we are. Roasting marshmallows.

Frances: Over a fire the size of a car.

Me: It was a pretty 'splosion. So big…

Nudge: That explains why there're no matches in her house.

Tori: Probably.

Kristin: -sings-Roasting marshmallows. Roasting marshmallows. We're roasting marshmallows.

Nudge: Ahh! You're making my ears bleed!

Kristin: Fine.

Me: La gasp! Who has the chocolate?

Abbi: Keep the chocolate away from Alice! She'll eat it whole!

Me: Gimmegimme!

Tori: No! No chocolate for you.

Me: Alice sad. Tori make Alice sad.

Tori: -doggie face—Sorry. –huggles—

Me: -huggles back—Now where be the chocolate?

Tori: -eyeroll—

Nudge: Oh crap! My marshmallow caught on fire! –blows on marshmallow—

Me: No, that's not how you do it.

Nudge: How then?

Me: -takes flaming marshmallow—Like this. –eats marshmallow— Nummy in my tummy. That's how you do it.

Everyone: O_o

Me: What? It tastes good. So warm…

Frances: 'Cause it was on fire!

Me: Your point?

Frances: -eyerolls—

-few hours later—

Abbi: I'm sticky.

Aly Mapi: Me, too.

Me: Ditto.

Frances: You look like a marshmallow tried to eat you.

Me: Why, thank you.

Frances: -eyerolls-


Me: I really do eat marshmallows like that.

Nudge: Yeah. We went camping a few weeks ago and she was just inhaling marshmallows and chicken wings all day.

Me: Good times…Good times.

Nudge: I think she ate more than me.

Me: And we got to watch fireworks!

Nudge: Thought we didn't set any off.

Me: Sniff. Sniff.

Review! I command you, or I shall eat all your chocolate! LOL just kidding!