animeland4 its another part! yay! ... i didn't make it very long b/c even i get sick of my own writing. my creativeness goes away pretty quick. so only a few paragraphs and reviewing it only takes a sentence. even a word. okay, enjoy.
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Animeland, part 4

The camera turned back on to show a view of a hall and a few people standing around. "Hey, who's the hot babe in the red jacket?" Someone called out. The one in the red jacket turned towards the camera and smiled.

"Why thank you. I'm your guide now." Misato smiled some more.

"Hey, where's my ten dollars for saying that?" the same guy called out.

"Baka!" She suddenly rushed over there and punched him in the face, but no one could see this. "Next time, I'll shoot you!"

"Hey! What's this room?!" Someone else pointed out to an open door to change the subject.

Misato cleared her throat and began. "This is our TV Room! This is one of the rooms at least. They're all connected though. But the main one, which is this one, is where we watch new anime episodes to see if we like them or not. We also go see what the fans say about them, but we usually side with the majority anyway."

They walked in and there, at the back of the room was a big screen TV. Couches and large pillows were the furniture. Posters and wall scrolls hung on the walls and there was carpeting. There was a rather large closet filled with DVDs and videotapes. There were some people sitting down and watching the newer episodes of Digimon.

"They weren't here when we first watched. That closet is filled with anime. All the other rooms have closets like this." There were two other doorways that lead to a room similar to the one they were in now, only the TV was a little smaller. There was also a little kitchen in between two rooms. "All righty, lets go."

When they went out, they started down the hall again, until they noticed a few people were missing. "Probably watching TV having fun while we work hard and labor on." Someone commented.

"Hey! This isn't fun?!" Misato stared at them. No one said a word. "Good, I see no one is bored now."

They arrived outside, in back of the house, and headed further down. After many minutes of walking, they arrived at a large garden. "This is where all the outdoor recreation stuff is. This is the garden, for gardeners like uh…, I'll get back to you on that one."

The camera spanned across the garden, or what the camera could capture. There were flowers of every kind, including the ones you only see in anime. Vegetables lined some of the fences and walkways while archways had plants twining around them.

"From here, you can go to the pool, tennis courts, basketball courts, stables and whatever else there is to do outside."

"What happens in the winter?" Someone asked.

"Everything is indoor then. Duh." Misato rolled her eyes. "Let's go back inside." Back inside, they headed down, what seemed like, a random hallway and down a few stairs. "This hall and below is where all the indoor recreation is. This is also where you can practice your shooting." She smiled when she said that. "Okay, that's it. End."

"What?! That was the shortest tour ever!"

"Fen-chan never gave us a time limit or anything. Now please go away before you become a target in the shooting range."

"But that isn't fair!"

"Yes it is. Security, please escort them to the front door." They were all surrounded by robots with guns pointing at them. "Please get out, now. No offense, but we're uncomfortable with you people here."

They went along with the escorts to the front door where they put on their shoes and waited for someone to escort them back to their world. Shinji came back and nodded to them. When they opened the front door, Fen was standing there, with the keys about to open the lock.

"Oh, hi!" Fen waved to the camera. She was a bit bruised with a few scratches here and there.

"What happened?" Someone asked.

"I got into a fight at the store with some girl. Everyone started to watch and we just kept going until they called security. It took them a while to stop us but we were kicked out, right after we paid for our stuff though. They said we weren't allowed in until a year later." Fen had a bag in her hand with a scratch that ran from her elbow to her wrist.

"Van, why didn't you help?"

"I was too busy watching them." He shrugged. Fen glared at him.

"I missed everything? This is the end?" Fen asked.

"Yep." Someone replied.

"Oh! Good." She turned to the camera. "Well, I hope you enjoyed today's program of, uh…whatever this show is called. Goodnight."
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finally! this is done and finished with! to anyone that has read this far, i congradulate you and i think you should seek some help, doesn't matter to me if its professional or not. i don't know what was wrong with me when i wrote this. it sounded like a good idea in the beginning. i shouldn't write long stories. okay, well i guess you could review this now. its not like you haven't wasted most of your time already. please review it!