Plushie: Hi everyone! I'm going to try to update faster!

Neoson: Yeah, she feels bad from not updating in forever last time.

Mety: Well, aren't we going to get on with the reviews?

Plushie: Oh yeah! We're answering reviews first this time!

Tekko: Alrighty, first review is from Meg!

Aw! T-T ((hugs Ice)) (Kishu: GIVE HIM THE ADVICE YOU GAVE RYAN LAST NIGHT! Me: NO! THAT GIRL CHEATED ON RYAN! PLUSHIE WAS BRAINWASHED! ((slaps Kishu)) )

((glomps Ice)) POOR ICE! D;

Eheheh. Yes, long review. O_O Or just a lot of pressing enter?:P

... ((pokes Fuzen's rib)) Touch. :3
Cream, I wasn't shaking you in that review. The shaking part was like a flashback thingy. ^^;

Yes, Ice the reviewers love you. e.e
And Fuzen, I love... To annoy you. :D

((steals cylinder)) Ah! This things cool. :O xD NO! NO TIE! Dx ((glomp of doom)) o__O :D
He can't die, but you'd be surprised what you can live through. :D Aladdin 2 reference.;P (would that be a reference..o.O)

Hopefully I am wrong. -.-
Here We Are- Ice is gonna move on, say goodbye to Cream, and go back to his planet?! ;o

Until The Day I Die- Ice can't live without Cream, so he wants to die? (NUU! I AM WRONG! I AM SO DEFINATELY W-R-O-N-G ! WRONG! DX)

Breath- I don't know. I don't wanna make another wrong guess thats sad ! DX
((is bad at interpreting the songs)) D:
OKAY!BYEBYE!:D
((gives icecream to everyone)) :P

Ice:… I'm not feeling very confident anymore… (Glomped) At least I'm not getting a broken rib like him. (Points at Fuzen)

Plushie: Yes, longish review.

Fuzen: (Gets poked) Ow! My rib! I FEEL VIOLATED!!!!

Brownie: Too bad! (Slaps Fuzen)

Cream: It just reminded me of the dizziness…

Ice: Wait… Was that sarcasm?

Fuzen: Gee, thanks… (Notices the stolen cylinder) No! Fine, you can keep that, I have a cardboard dodecahedron! (Note: A dodecahedron is a twelve-sided three-dimensional figure, I had to build one, it looked like a soccer ball! 0-o) NO STEALING THIS ONE!!

Plushie: Hmm… I suppose that is a refrence… and your guesses are all wrong! :D

Tekko: WOO! Ice-cream! Yummy!

Sword and Blade: Our other review is from Lerryn!

Too short Plushie! I hope the next one's longer...but then again I was just happy for an update! ^_^
...O_O I think I interpreted the song lyrics...it better not be what I think it is other-wise I think pretty soon, Ice is going to resemble something like this 'XP'
Uhm, I invented a machine for you all called the 'Whatever-you-want-inator' well...you know I have a lot of spare time and such, so that you guys can use this to have what you want...except Fuzen, because he's hated by all ^_^

~Lerryn

Plushie: Sorry, but hey, I updated faster this time!

Ice: No, I don't go coo-coo for cocoa puffs! (Re-reads the roughdrafts) Being slightly sadistic isn't the same as being crazy right?

Plushie: As far as I'm aware of, no.

Fuzen: Drat… no Whatever-you-want-inator for me…

Brownie: (Holds her hand out infront of the machine, which generates a brick. She then throws the brick at Fuzen's head)

Fuzen: OW!!! (Crawls into his dodecahedron) Just start the chapter…

(Please excuse the horribly written chapter)

Fuzen sighed happily walking along next to Cream, her hand in his as they made their way into a movie theater.

XXXX Later XXXXX

After the movie, they went to a restaurant. Fuzen would ask her questions about her favorite parts of the movie, yet he would have to get her attention first.

Cream was acting weird, she was oblivious towards pretty much everything around her as she slowly ate her food.

"Cream!? Hello!? I asked you a question." Fuzen snapped, she was acting too weird, and it was starting to annoy him.

"Huh? Did you say something…?" She questioned blankly.

"Yeah, I did." He sighed. "Who was your favorite character in the movie?"

Cream tilted her head slightly. "Uh… that guy… um, the one with the hair and the nose and…" Cream didn't have the nerve to tell him that she had paid any attention to the movie what-so-ever.

Fuzen smashed the palm of his hand to his forehead. He wasn't going to ask, wasn't going to bother, all he knew was that this 'date' was not going well.

Fuzen paid the bill and quickly dragged her to the park. "Did I do something wrong?" He muttered. "It jest seems like, no matter what I do, you ignore me… like you're in your own little world…"

Cream looked him in the eyes, she hated the color of his eyes, red… she hated that when light shined in his eyes, they looked like fire, and when light didn't shine… like blood. It made him seem evil… cruel… uncaring. If his eyes were a different color, like green, it might not of been so bad, but… "No. You didn't do anything wrong…" She muttered. "I've just got a lot on my mind is all…"

Fuzen smiled and took her hand, "Well that's good…" He began, "Do you want to get some ice-cream?"

Cream nodded. "I guess…"

As she was pulled into the little ice-cream shop at the edge of the park, memories flourished in her mind. Memories that should have been forgotten.

She saw the day she and Ice met, and countless days after that. The last memory that surged through her mind was one where Ice seemed odd, he seemed panicked. 'What's wrong Ice?' She thought. 'Why do you seem so confused and stressed?' One of the things she noticed was that, in each of the memories, they both had the same ice-cream flavor, orange sherbet. Cream could never recall eating orange sherbet, so she felt the urge to respond that she wanted orange sherbet when Fuzen asked what she wanted. Once she got the little bowl and tried some, she smiled, tears pricking her eyes, why did eating this make her so happy?

Meanwhile, Fuzen glanced out the shop window, then quickly grabbed Cream's wrist. We're leaving. Now." He then teleported them both out of the shop, leaving the ice-cream behind.

Seconds later, the door to the shop swung open as someone came rushing in. "DAMNIT!!!" They smashed their fist hard onto the table that the two had been sitting at moments earlier. "I was too late…" Ice whispered, mentally cursing himself for not running faster as he sulked out of the shop.

He had been wandering around aimlessly in the park, for he had nothing to do after being kicked off the ship, when he passed by the ice-cream shop. When he caught a glimpse of Fuzen and Cream, he ran into the shop as fast as possible, but he was too late. Now he was stumbling around the park again, that is, until he heard footsteps. He quickly pulled out his pocket knife, he seemed to always carry one around with him recently, for protection, and he then turned around to be face-to-face with Brownie.

She raised her hands in the air, showing the she was unarmed. "I'm not here to attack…"

Ice was not convinced, as he did not put the knife away. "What do you want then!?"

She sighed and glanced away. "I've recently realized, that I've been on the wrong side…" She paused.

"…I want to help you get Cream back…"