BEFORE YOU READ: Some of this stuff actually happened to me (minus the Gundam pilots being in it), such as the cooking fiasco, and me playing tetherball w/ Rach

BEFORE YOU READ: Some of this stuff actually happened to me (minus the Gundam pilots being in it), such as the cooking fiasco, and me playing tetherball w/ Rach. And I'm also making this completely unserious—as in sweatdropped and facevaults, that kinda thing.

& ANOTHER NOTE: I cannot do anymore of the ShootingStarr series. I am sorry for saying that, but please hear me out. The whole group is having problems.

The way I wrote this, I need to be able to see and talk to my friends. It's confusing, but true. I'm not going to tell the populace of the people on fanfiction.net about it, but in short; it will be very hard for us to be complete again.

For my dear dear friends—even those that think I am no longer their friend, think I "talk" about them, or want to "move on"—I'll tell you this: Working on a series like this was great. And for the year and some months it took to get this far with it, I am very, very happy. And I absolutely refuse to change this, not complete it, or take it off of fanfiction.net.

I truly hope that we all become friends again, even after all we've been through. ::Laughs to herself:: It looks like stories do come true sometimes. As soon as the group I described in Series One began to fade (which was after I finished it), the group in Series Two kept going strong—and I hope we stay strong. Together. We've got to survive—we always have, and this is no exception.

"A lost friend was never a friend to begin with."

I hope to God that saying isn't right.

**

A Party at Emily's

The whole group was assembled at Emily's farmhouse that was way out in the boonies. It was a week after the whole Revelation mess.

Since that time, Keli had gone back home, to find Naiomi happy, Jenn trying to attempt culinary college, and her grandfather still working on MS. She had told them that she would only be staying a little while before she left. The Gundam pilots decided to leave the one-again reunited family alone and stayed in a hotel for awhile.

It was only nine in the morning, but a few people were already gathered at Emily's huge farmhouse—or rather—her kitchen. Jenn had decided to be a part of the party and offered to make food for the group, which explained her being there. "Okay, now we put this in the oven," she instructed. Her pink tank-top and denim flared jeans were covered with splotches of white and brown cake batter.

Across the room, Emily was barking out instructions to an awestruck Keli and a mad-for-being-woken-up-at-seven-AM-in-the-morning Rachel. "Okay! Add a cup and a half of sugar!" Emily also had spots of white and brown all over her red spaghetti-strapped top and khaki shorts. She was standing on a stool so she could reach the cupboards.

"Got ya!" Keli and Rachel yelled out at the same time. Keli reached for the sugar, and Rachel grabbed the measuring cup. Keli was in a surprisingly-clean black tank top with silver stripes down the sides and denim shorts. Rachel wore a green tank and denim shorts, and her hair was pulled into a ponytail. She had a stripe of white batter along her cheek.

"You four are crazy for being up this early," Duo muttered, looking like he was about to fall asleep in his seat at the breakfast bar.

"You're up this early, so you're one to talk," Keli replied as she passed by him, and dumped the sugar into a bowl.

Trowa walked into the room, and stared at the mess-in-progress. Emily had called Trowa, and Keli had called Duo—mainly to piss him off—and invited the two to come to Emily's house early to help get everything ready for the huge party that was going to start in the afternoon. They had agreed, and now silently were regretting it, because they had nothing to do.

"I'm bored," Duo whined. "I wanna do something. I wanna cook…"

Keli stared at him, "You remember what happened the last time you were in a kitchen?"

"Yeah, but I hoped you wouldn't," he muttered. Keli didn't catch the comment, Emily and Rachel sweatdropped, and the three went right back to measuring and pouring.

**

An hour later, Duo was really bored, Trowa had occupied himself with working with Emily's computer, and the girls were still baking.

Duo stood up and walked into the kitchen. He reached for a batch of cookies…and a cookie roller slammed down on his hand. He began screaming bloody murder in an incredibly shrill voice. Everyone in the room facevaulted, except for Duo, who was still screaming like a girl.

"Get away from the fucking cookies, and stay the hell out of my kitchen." Jenn bitched without even taking her eyes off the cookie dough to glancing at him. Duo slumped back to the bar, and plopped down again.

Keli glanced at him and laughed, "Here's a tip Duo: never piss my neesan off while she's cooking."

"I think I just figured that one out," he replied sarcastically.

Emily didn't look up, but said, "If you wanna do something go get Trowa, take this stuff to the barn, and put it on the tables inside." She pulled down a bunch of plates, cups, and a few bottles of soda down from a cabinet and handed it to him. "There. Have fun."

Duo stared at the load of stuff in his hands, and stalked off, yelling out, "Trowa! We've got crap to do!" Trowa stood up and followed him out of the room, after taking some more of the things with him. After a few seconds, the group heard a car start up. Emily's house was located about two hundred yards from the barn—the party would be held at the barn, but most likely they'd end up back at her house anyway.

Emily sighed, and then continued barking out instructions.

**

Another two hours, and they were finally done. The whole group of girls had made three cakes, and four batches of different types of cookies. They also had chips, candy, and lots of caffinated soda.

"Damnit," Emily muttered, "Now it's time for everyone to be coming." She looked around, "Jenn, you load the cakes and cookies onto the Gator, Rachel-chan you sit up front with me on the ride over there, and Jenn, you sit in the back.

"What about me, and what about the chips and stuff?" Keli asked.

"Hmm," Emily began. The whole group walked outside, and saw that Jenn was done loading the Gator up. "Well, we don't have enough room for anything else on the Gator…" She brightened up, "You can walk!"

Keli facevaulted, and then stared at her, "I think I can carry all the crap on my motorcycle."

"You do that," Rachel replied sarcastically. She got into the front of the Gator, Emily climbed in the drivers' seat, and Jenn hopped in the back. "Byebye now!" The golf-cart thingie started up, and the three whizzed away at a blazing 18 mph. ((You note my sarcasm))

Keli sighed, and climbed onto her motorcycle, glad that she at least had it back. She followed the Gator, and skidded into the barn's open end. She got off, and looked around. "Hey, not much has changed here, ne?"

"No, I haven't really done anything since…" Emily gazed at Keli, "No one's really been here after…that."

Keli smiled, "Yeah, you'd figure." She ran up the stairs, and burst through the door, to look off the balcony. Emily was behind her. "I see you added a table tennis court," Keli commented, motioning back to the inside where Rachel and Jenn were playing a game.

"The only thing we added," was Emily's response. A strong gust of wind blew by, ruffling their hair in the mid-morning breeze. At that moment, they saw a car pull up. "Hey, Karen-chan and Leigh-chan just pulled up."

Karen's Miata drove up, the two got out, and they walked into the barn. "People are here!" Karen yelled out.

Keli and Emily made their way downstairs, and Leigh grinned, "We're here. Now the party can begin."

A few moments later the rest of the group drove up, in increments. "Now we can have fun," Karen commented sarcastically.

**

Everyone except for Keli, Rachel, Heero, John, and Wufei were playing volleyball. John and Wufei were playing chess inside the barn, Heero was typing away on his laptop while sitting in the hammock, Jenn was trying to prepare some type of "incredibly precise" sandwiches, and Keli and Rachel were talking and playing tetherball at the same time.

"So, how did you and Leigh get into Peace Legacy?" Keli asked Rachel at the same moment as she hit the ball, sending it around the pole a few times.

"Right before we graduated, Angelina and Kassy told us about it, and asked if we would take their places. After awhile, I finally agreed, and Leigh followed suit." Rachel smacked the ball and Keli had to duck under it so she wouldn't get hit in the head. Rachel was kicking her ass at the game. She'd already won three times.

"Really? And how did you and John become an—item?"

"Oh, that happened before we graduated. That might have been one of the reasons Angie wanted out…"

"You two still friends after that?"

"Of course! But I think Angie might kill John if she ever sees him again…"

"Why'd Kassy leave, then?"

All of the sudden Rachel slammed the ball with her fist, and Keli sweatdropped, not knowing why she'd done that. It went all the way around the pole, making the score four-zero. "Umm…the group and Kassy didn't exactly leave on the best terms…"

"What? Why?"

"She started acting all different and junk our senior year. I think all the useless power got to her head." She paused, "And that's why we aren't ranked anymore."

"Most likely."

"Anyways, how have you been?" Rachel asked her, "It's probably strange hanging out with people you haven't heard from or talked to in two years. At least it is for me."

"I don't know. It's kinda nice to talk to everyone again, and it's especially nice to be able to talk to some of my other friends about things I couldn't talk to before. But I don't think I'll be able to stay here and lead a semi-normal life."

"You haven't had a normal life since you were 14," Rachel replied dryly.

Keli knocked the ball around and actually won a game. "Hah!" She stared at Rachel, "I know, but that doesn't mean I can't have one now. You and the others' jobs as PL agents have just begun. I don't believe the Gundam pilots and myself need to fight anymore. But you guys are what's technically keeping the government safe, and the world needs that."

Rachel sighed, "See, that's what I hate about this group. When you have to keep the government in check; there's a cause for concern."

Keli laughed, "You know, I think the group now may as well be as good as—if not better—than it was."

"And why do you say that?"

"Because: The group now seems to fit more than the group did last time. You guys can keep each other in check, which wasn't how it was at all before."

"What do you mean?" Rachel smacked the ball again.

Keli countered, and sent it up too high for Rachel to grab it. "Well…Karen's sarcasticness, Emily's calmness, Leigh's serious-yet-funny attitude, John's quiet and mellowness, and your perverted sense of humor and straightforwardness—you guys make more sense. Kassy was kinda moody, too leader-like, and sometimes bossy, and Angelina was crazy but fun—if you look at those two and the others you don't see as much of a connection, but I see a perfect one with you guys."

"Where do you fit in?"

"Somewhere, I guess. Since I haven't been around for two years, I don't really know. Which is why I'm gonna leave." ((Rachel…)) go to hell Keli, its not like I've decided for sure yet!! I said I MIGHT, keyword there being MIGHT. So go away, and lemme alone, and remember if ya don't I will kill you. -Rachel

Rachel caught the ball in her hands, and then let it drop, "You fit in fine. You shouldn't leave because you don't think you fit in."

"I just told you; you five have had perfect lives without me. You don't need me to stay. I don't wanna stay in a place where all I have are friends that haven't seen or heard from me in years."

"That's not a reason, damnit."

"I know. I'm not saying I'm leaving forever; just for awhile." She smiled, "I'm eighteen—" Keli looked down at the ground, "No wait—nineteen. I wanna travel around for awhile, meet new people, see new places."

"So do I," Rachel replied.

"Yeah, but you've got PL to deal with for a few more years. Then you'll induct new members, or end the organization altogether, and be able to do your own thing."

"A few more years…" Rachel muttered.

"Yeah, a few more years. During which time I'll—"

"You'll what? What can you possibly do while you're alone somewhere?" Rachel retorted.

"I never said I'd be alone the whole time," Keli replied.

"Then who are you going with?"

"No one, but I've decided that I'm gonna hang out with Heero for awhile, or something along the lines of that."

"What? Why?"

"I dunno, I guess I think it'd be interesting. I've missed out on two years' worth of technology advances—I'm way too far behind."

"You were too far ahead when you left!"

"Yeah, which means I'm about average now," Keli whined.

"What's wrong with that?"

Keli stared at Rachel, "I'm competitive; I like being the head of something. Computers and technology have always been my calling, I guess." She glanced at the no-longer-moving tetherball, and stated, "I guess we're done with the game."

"I kicked your ass. How's that for competitive?"

"Okay, so I suck at tetherball," Keli muttered dryly. "Leave me alone."

"Haha, I beat you I beat you I beat you I beat you…" Rachel continued along with that for awhile. The two stopped to watch the almost-over volleyball game.

"Yay! Another point for the people who deserve to win!" Karen yelled out. She was playing on the team of Emily and Trowa. They were playing against Leigh, Duo, and Quatre.

Keli rolled her eyes jokingly and walked into the barn. "Having fun, John-kun?" She asked John sarcastically.

"Very," he replied in a monotonous voice.

Keli walked over to Heero, and asked in a high-pitched, little-girl voice, "Itokosan, Nani e Anata Mas ka? (Cousin, what are you doing? I think)"

He glanced up, "Trying to figure out if Revelation did anything to the government we don't know about."

"Ne, Dooshite ka? (Okay, why?)"

"Because they could have done something we weren't aware of."

John stared at her with a blank look on his face, "Could you stop with the Japanese? It's getting annoying."

"Baka, Dooshite e Anata Mas Ki ka? (Idiot, why do you care?) You know you can speak Japanese. Maybe not that well, but I'm sure you can understand what I'm saying."

"I know, it's just annoying."

"You're annoying."

"Keep telling yourself that and you might believe it."

"I already do." Keli turned away from him, and calmly added in, "Anata Chikusho Atama no Baka. (You shit-headed idiot)" She turned back to Heero, who had just closed the laptop and had gotten up, "Hey Heero, since you're done with the computer, can I borrow it?"

He shrugged, "I don't care, but the interface might be hard for you to deal with. It's new."

"I think I can handle it," Keli replied, sitting down in his seat, and opening the computer back up. The interface was a lot like the old Windows one—which wasn't a problem. After a few minutes, she was happily typing in codes at the welcome screen of the Dothan City Schools' website.

After a few minutes, she smiled, and exited the DCS website. "Haha, Stacy's in for a surprise." She got up and walked out of the barn, "Hey Karen, come in here a minute. I wanna show you something."

She walked inside, and Rachel took her place in the volleyball game. "Que pasa? (What's up? In Spanish)"

"I decided to virus DCS' network. Novell's fixing to go down for a very long time."

**

Back at NHS, Stacy was busy working on an English project at the library. As soon as the Novell screen came up, a strange window came up. It read:

Haha, I virused the DCS network system. Since you logged on, this computer will not start up again for an entire year…unless you reinstall all the software, figure out the password, and find a way to log into the system without using Novell.

The system will shut down in ten seconds.

"When Destruction is resurrected, Death will follow."

Stacy stared at the screen which was counting down from ten, and laughed, "Yeah, sure. No one knows enough about Java to make up a virus like that. Unless…" She stared at the screen as the count reached zero. Another message popped up. This one read:

You really thought this was a joke, didn't you? Unfortunately, this is the last time this part of the Novell DCS network will be on—for a year anyway.

Sayoonara!

Stacy snickered as the screen went completely blank. She tried to start it up again, but it didn't work—as she expected. "Karen could have done this, but she's not that hard-up for a kick. So this has got to be the work of an incredibly bored Gundam pilot."

She turned around and walked out of the library just as all of the technicians from the Tech Lab ran in, and started trying to repair the damage that had already been done. Stacy, of course, knew that if the message said they'd be down for a year, then they'd be down for a year.

"What a way to start off the year," she laughed to herself.

**

Keli grinned and looked up as a small popup screen appeared that read:

Mission: Complete

Karen stared at the screen, muttered, "Bakayaro," and went back to playing volleyball. Keli shrugged, and went back to typing.

After another hour or so, the group stopped playing volleyball, and everyone went inside. Keli got off the hammock, grabbed the remote control to the TV, went back to the hammock, and started flipping channels.

"Keri-chan, what are you looking for?" Emily asked, getting exasperated. The channels stopped changing. Emily glanced at the screen, where six people in 50's outfits were contemplating over a murdered man in one of the rooms of a huge house. "What is this?"

Keli grinned, "It's Clue! I love this movie! ((It really is my fave, don't ask me why))"

Duo stared at her, "You like a movie that was made in the 1950's?"

"Yup."

"What's wrong with you? There aren't any special effects, there's no cussing, no blood, no gore, no…" he kept right up at listing movie effects.

"So? It's funny. Leave me alone. At least my favorite movie doesn't have the words XXX or Hot Sexy Porn in the title," Keli snickered, and Rachel got an evil look on her face. She was most likely thinking something very nasty.

"I bet you and—" she began before Keli cut her off.

"Go to hell."

"Is that your favorite phrase or something? Because you say it about fifty times a day."

"Yup, it's right up there with go fuck yourself and I hope you go die," Keli retorted.

"Aren't we the optimist?"

"Oh yes," Keli began dramatically, "when you've been in a bunch of battles since you were fourteen, you're generally very optimistic. All of that fighting makes you think the world is such a damned-great place to live."

All of the sudden Duo yelled out, "Ah ha!"

"Ah ha what?" Karen asked him, raising an eyebrow.

"Keli was fourteen." The entire group sweatdropped, after realizing what Duo meant.

"Nani?" Keli got a defeated look over her face, "Oh damn."

Duo snickered, "Fourteen's a bit young to be saving the world, ain't it?"

"Oh shut up," Keli muttered. "You aren't exactly all that older than I am, so stay out of my business. I saved your sorry ass, so you should be grateful."

"I'm not saying I'm not, it's just—" he started snickering again, "pretty funny." He burst out laughing.

"Go to hell," Keli retorted.

Rachel raised an eyebrow, "I don't get what's so funny."

In the background they heard Duo say something about driving, and Keli reply with, "Well, I still can't drive a car, so there!" Her shoulders slumped, "I guess that's not such a good thing."

Karen started laughing, "Yeah, I can see why this is funny, I guess."

Quatre got a blank look on his face, "I don't."

Karen gazed over at him, "It's an inside joke, Quatre."

"Oh."

Emily grinned, "And a good one at that. Hey, I remember something to fuel that."

"What?" Leigh asked.

"Well, one day we got all fed up of Keli asking us for rides in the rain, so we tried to teach her to drive a manual car. It didn't turn out that great, so we tried to teach her on an automatic. You'd be surprised, but she really can't drive anything with more than two wheels over thirty."

*((The real deal: they all tease me because I have to learn on a manual. Well, at least I don't crash into squirrels like my neesan, or drive 75 mph on a road in the middle of nowhere at night like John. Jenn's note* I've driven 75 on a back road too, and floored it, and almost run into someone, and am starting to be a prime example of road rage.*-* ))*

"Awe," Rachel began, "that would have been fun to watch. Move ten inches, have a crash. Move ten more inches, and stall the car."

"Oh shut up," Keli muttered in a small voice. "You can all go to hell."

"I did," Rachel replied, with a grin on her face, "I met your parents."

The entire group sweatdropped, "You already said that before, Rachel-chan."

Rachel grinned almost evilly, and replied, "I know. If Keli can have a catch-phrase that she says 50 times a day, then I want a catch-response."

Keli rolled her eyes, "I do not say 'go to hell' 50 times a day." She thought for a second, "It's more like 49."

Karen sighed, "You're sad."

"Who, me or Keli?" Rachel asked.

"Well, you're both pretty sad—and all of us are out of our minds," she mumbled.

"Would all of you grow a few years older mentally?" John muttered.

"I wouldn't be talking if I were you, John," Leigh began, "Weren't you the one that thought you seriously liked about five different people—all in the same year?"

John stared at her, "When did I say that?"

Emily shrugged, "We're good guessers. What's our prize?"

"How about a one-way ticket to hell?" John responded.

"Hey! You're stealing my quotes!" Keli yelled at him.

"And you're stealing mine!" Duo added.

"Go to—" Keli began.

"Hell!" the rest of the group finished for her.

Keli sweatdropped, "Leave me alone. I've had a traumatic life—I've been around you guys for too long!"

Karen got an evil look on her face, "Maybe we've just been around you too long, have you ever thought of that option?"

"Of course not. I'm perfect."

"No you're not. You're bitchy, loud, obnoxious, annoying, spoiled, you say 'go to hell' way more than anyone should…" Duo trailed off.

"That's not funny," Keli stammered as the entire group burst out laughing. "I mean it! It's not! Oh go to—"

"We know!" the entire group yelled in unison again—minus Heero and Wufei, which made Keli sweatdrop yet again.

"I find that incredibly scary," she stated simply. "It's unprofessional, coming from the same people who have to watch over the Earth and colonies."

"Who says we're professionals in the first place?" Wufei muttered.

Keli shrugged, and sat down on the back of the Gator, "It was a figure of speech."

"Not a very good one…" Wufei replied.

"Go to—" Keli stopped as Karen's and Rachel's mouths opened to finish the line. She grinned, and added in, "A wonderful pretty place with flowers and bunnies and kitties and rainbows and cute little fuzzy animals…" She trailed off as Wufei began to look slightly sick. "Hey, reverse psychology really does work."

Karen and Rachel sweatdropped, and Rachel replied, "Hey, that wasn't fair."

"I know."

"I will kill you," Rachel replied in a monotonous voice.

"That's my quote," Heero said,

Keli hung her head, "This is getting out of hand…"

"It was out of hand to begin with," Duo muttered. "The brightest kids in the universe are complete idiots."

"We make everyone else seem smarter," Emily snickered.

"Evil bunny-jin!" Keli yelled out, then burst out laughing.

"Puerto Rican Boy!" Emily replied ((No kidding about that—it's the nickname Emily gave me. It's from a dream)).

Karen rolled her eyes, "Would you two stop laughing?"

"No, onna. I will have justice!" Keli cried out, holding a hand up in the air, and pretended to wave a sword around.

Wufei turned his back on her, "It's not a good idea to make fun of me."

"No, it's a great one!" Keli replied. She stood up on the back of the Gator, and leapt off, flipping around once, and then landed beside a now-bewildered Wufei. "Don't push me, Wufei-chan."

"What did you just call me, onna?!" Wufei demanded.

"I called you Wufei-chan." Again, she emphasized the name.

"You did not just call me that."

"I just did."

"Now you must die."

"I don't think you could kill me…you're too dumb to outsmart a woman."

"WHAT?! How dare you—"

Keli snickered, and began walking away from him. She waved her hand behind her, "You wouldn't kill a woman, now would you?"

"I wouldn't kill an innocent one, but you're not innocent."

She shrugged, "Wufei-chan, I really don't wanna get into another fight with you right now, because I'm actually having fun today. So I'll drop it, okay?"

He shrugged, "Fine. Victory is mine."

Keli froze. "What did you just say?"

"I said 'Victory I mine."

"I don't think so."

"I do."

"There wasn't a battle to begin with, so how could you have won?"

"You said you'd drop it. You surrendered."

"I did no such thing!"

Duo started snickering again, "Children, children. Please! Aren't we all adults here?"

"You're not," Keli and Wufei muttered at the same time.

Duo heard them both, "Hey!"

Wufei got up, and stood next to Keli. "So? What do ya say to settling our petty little differences, Wufei-chan?" Keli asked.

He stared at her, "Will you swear not to ever call me Wufei-chan again?"

Keli shrugged, "Eh, why not?"

"I don't like being referred to as 'dear'."

Duo started snickering yet again, "Wufei-chan, why didn't I think of that before?"

"Because I would have killed you, Maxwell."

"Oh. Yeah. That."

Keli smiled, "Alright, fine. No more referring to Wufei as chan. But I've got a condition also." She held up one finger.

"What?"

"You cannot refer to me, or any of the other girls as onna."

Wufei looked kind of stunned, but replied with an uncaring, "Fine."

"Good. We have an agreement." Keli held out her hand, and Wufei glanced down at it. "Well?" He sighed, and shook her hand.

Keli grinned, and walked towards the others, who were sitting at the benches in the middle of the barn. She pulled her hands back behind her head, and laughed, "Haha, I made an agreement."

Rachel shrugged, and Karen smirked. Keli sat back down in the hammock, and pulled the laptop back towards her. "I'm bored now…"

Emily glanced outside, "You guys, its dark."

"And that means…"

"Well…it means that you should all be heading home. My parents always end up coming out here Saturday nights for dinner, and they don't want me throwing parties."

Keli nodded, "All right. I'll be getting out of town tomorrow, along with the other Gundam pilots. I guess this means I'll see ya later."

"Ja-ne!" Karen called out. "I'm gonna be going to the colonies in a few weeks to check out the government's functioning, so maybe I'll see you guys then."

"I'm gonna be at that meeting too," Emily added in.

"Me, John, and Leigh are expected to go to L-1 to work on some new MS problems in about a month," Rachel told her.

"Great. I guess that means we'll see you later," Duo said.

"Yup. Sayoonara," Keli stated, walking out of the barn. She got onto her motorcycle, and followed the pilots' cars off into the night.

"I guess this means that we won't see them for awhile," Emily muttered.

"Guess not. But I'm sure we'll meet up again. Someday." Karen stood up, and walked out of the barn.

"Bye Emily," Rachel told her, walking out.

Leigh followed Karen out with a wave. John didn't say a word, and followed right behind Rachel to his own car.

Emily turned off the lights to the barn, started up the Gator, and drove back to her own house.

~ END ~

Keli: There. That's it. I'm done. No more of the original series. Unless something unexpected comes up, I won't be bringing this series back. I've gotta work on other things now.

Jenn: Hey, I was actually in this one. And you didn't make me pregnant.

Karen: Of course not, she probably wouldn't have wasted the space

Emily: As usual, you use the barn for your own little parties

Keli: Of course

Rachel: I have a comeback remark now!

John: ::Sighs:: You're all sad

Keli: ::grins:: So are you, Loverboy

John: Don't mock me

Keli: I will if I wanna. It's entertaining

John: You get entertained very easily, then

Keli: ::Watches a pinecone fall to the ground:: Ooh! Pretty! ::Runs over to it, and stares at it with her face an inch away::.

Rachel: ::mutters:: Keli, why do you always start the dumbest arguments?

Keli: ::Still staring at the pinecone:: For the fun of it

Karen: Well, we don't have to be pushed around by an annoying author anymore ::Grins::

Keli: Of course you do! I'm sure I'm gonna find some ways to put you guys in my other stories! I've even had dreams a/b this damned series! ::Backs away from the pinecone, and becomes occupied with typing on a laptop::
Emily & Karen: Like the one where Kassy shoots you, then murders all of us?

Keli: ::Nodding:: Yeah, like that one

Rachel: ::mutters:: That was practically the only dream of yours that I haven't died in, wasn't it?

Keli: ::stammering:: I have lots of dreams where you don't die. And Leigh didn't die either…

Leigh: That makes me feel great

Keli: Gomen nasai

John: You never told me a/b that

Keli: I will if you ask me

John: OK

Keli: Well now, that's it for me! I'm outta here, and so is everyone else! ::waves:: ja-ne, Minna! ::Thinks to herself:: that's the first time I've gotten to say that so far in this!

::The entire group walks out, and the room fades to black::

In this batch:

Teraga—Five into One chapter 2. Gundam Wing. Rated PG-13, Action/Adventure, Sci-fi

ShootingStarr2 chapter 4. Gundam Wing, along w/ me and my friends as characters. Rated PG-13, Action/Adventure

Sorcery Wars—AgaruDantai chapters 1-2. Original anime/fic. Rated PG-13, Fantasy, Action/Adventure

Gami—World of Demons chapters 1-5. Original anime/fic. Rated PG-13, Fantasy, Action/Adventure

Next on the agenda:

Teraga—Five into One chapter(s) 3(-4)

Sorcery Wars—AgaruDantai chapter(s) 3(-4/5)

Gami—World of Demons chapter(s) 6(-7/9)

99 Ways to Kill Shampoo

More Miscellaneous stuff.

Maybe a small collection of ShootingStarr side stories (I get bored, what can I say)