Paweebee here! I'm writing our profile as Askoo hasn't quite figured out how to work this yet. She's kinda slow like that.

Anyways, this will mostly be humor fics (I'm guessing) since we never have anything remotely interesting to write seriously.

I (Paweebee) also have another screen name which I write all my REAL fics on. The screen name is currently "Ryelle" and there's a link on the favorite author's list. Or at least there will be once I decide to put it there. Right now I'm to lazy though. Sorry.

So anyway, I guess that's all there really is to say about that.

Now, about us:

First of all, we aren't one person with split personalities, this is our joint-account. We're pretty much just 14 year-old girls with no lives or sanity left whatsoever, so if your friends accuse you of insanity, offer to drive you to the psychiatric ward, tell you to lay off whatever drugs you're doing, or buy you a straight-jacket for your birthday (unless of course you are one of those religions that doesn't celebrate birthdays... I'm thinking Jehovah's Witnesses, but I'm not positive) then you'll probably get a lot out of our stories, merely because they make absolutely no sense at all and make us laugh until we cry and fall off our chair and roll on the floor. For example, if your favorite song goes "Mr. D and Peat Moss, Going to Deutschland in his pink back-pack, Ow my toe! Ow my toe!" (Which Askoo and I wrote) Then you will probably fall off your chair and roll on the floor laughing too.

Well, anyway, enough about us, more about our idol, Einstein. We actually know very little about Einstein (We've never researched him or anything) on that he had really funny hair, and Askoo can draw him quite well.

We also want to warn you... Never go in Mr. D's class alone and unarmed... The red goats will get you.

If you're looking for a good read, check out "MacMillians book of poems, proverbs, and quotes", otherwise known as "the big book".

Beware Pinky and the Brain! They're out to get you!

Anyway, I'll shut up now, and leave some stuff for Askoo to write. Mainly just because I'm to lazy to type anymore.

Ya'll come back now, ya hear?
~Paweebee