Drunk!!!

*Disclaimer* I don't own Escaflowne, show or guymelef (or any other
guymelefs for that matter.) -I don't own the song sung either.

*a/n* I love the song on the radio(Mary J. Blidge{?!?}, family affair.
Oh, and I didn't forget, I HAVE A SUGAR RUSH. I HAVE A SUGAR RUSH
okay?!? If you haven't noticed yet, I have bad spelling. Chow Chow.
p.s. Jenni-chan, you have really crappy spelling in one of your reviews
and I HAVE A SUGAR RUSH AND YOOOUUUUUU DON'T


Chapter 2

100 Bottles of Beer! Part 1

So, as Dilandau fell, having as much dumb luck as he did, a caravan
not full of broken glass, but filled with pillows travelled underneath
him (much to my dismay[no offence girls, I repeat, no offence]). Dilly,
being drunk as he was actually fell asleep -that was until he hit the
fluffy landing, as soon as he hit it, he woke up, as soon as he woke
up, he started to yell and scream, "Where's Vanny?!? And what 'bout
Folkie?!? And-and-and-and waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!", hard to
imagine, but poor little Dilly began to cry when he saw the feather
filled pillows. In the meantime, the caravan had jerked to a halt, and
Dilly was actually rolled out of the caravan as soon as he started to
cry. The last and only thing the caravan guy said was, as he got back
to his seat was a simple 'crazy kids, what'll they think up next, a
floating fortress?!?' Dilandau, having lots of energy left,(duh, he
was drunk) started to walk, he didn't know where and he didn't care,(
duh, he was drunk). Anyway, five hours later, Dilandau was sitting on
a barstool somewhere in Fanalia, chatting incesintly(non-stop)(sorry if
I can't spell)with Van:
Dilandau:So, I says to Folkie, I doesn't care if I'm a guy, if I want
my hair AND my guymelef pink, they'll be pink!!!
Van:Shwoooooosh *he's playing with Hitomis pendant* FUN FUN *he starts
to clap and accedentally drops it and as he gets up to pick it up, he
steps on it *actually, he kinda fell*.
Dilandau:*Gives Van a hug* Cummer, we gonna have shooommmeeeee fffuuuu-
nnnnnn, Vvvvvaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnyyyyyyyy!
Van:*runs around the room screaming that he's a little teapot, short
and stout.


*dun dun duh!!!!!*
guess what will happen or who will show up next on everyones un-favorite fan-fic:
-Hitomi?
-Folkie[MINE!!!]?
-getting caught?

*hell, even I haven't figured that out!!!

Bye bye now, sweet dreams
S-U-G-A-R R-U-S-H
what does that spell?!?
Sugar rush!!! Yay!!!!!