Here it is!! Chapter 5!! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!! And remember, also read the fics written by MADtv_fanatic because she is my really good friend, and they are freakin' hilarious. So anyway, Chapter 5 which took me forever to type. . .

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The next day, Carol and Elora woke up, and were surprised to see that Folken's date had just woken up as well.

"There are more like us," Carol said, grinning at Elora.



(More Carol and Elora's?!?! This is the part where I run screaming into the streets. *5 minutes later* Whew!! All right, I'm back. Woke up the neighborhood, but oh well. Where was I, oh yeah, another one of them. . . )

"So, what's your name?" Elora asked the girl.

"Marleigh."

"Well Marleigh, how would you like to help us pull some pranks on Dilandau with us before we go swimming?"

"No, that would be mean," Marleigh said.

OH MY GOD!!! YOU BLIEVED THAT?! DO YOU THINK SHE WOULD REFUSE?! HAVE YOU NOT LEARNED ANYTHING?!?!?! AAAAAAAAAAA!!! OF COURSE SHE SAID OKAY!!!!!!!!

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Three silent figures crept into Dilandau's room.

"Pass me my constipation medicine," he mumbled in his sleep. Elora nearly burst out laughing. Her laughing immediately stopped when she heard what he said after that.

"Thanks Elora. No, stop that you dirty girl. All right, let's go find a room. . . ''

Elora leapt up in the air and dived at Dilandau. Marleigh caught her in midair, just barely saving Dilandau.

"We are on a mission here," Carol whispered.

They silently unzipped the bag containing Dilandau's hair supplies and gel, placed something in it, and crept silently back out. I smell trouble. No wait, my dog farted. No wait, I don't have a dog. . . ALL RIGHT!! I DON'T SMELL ANYTHING! I LIED! WAAAH!! (Don't worry, I am on medication. Okay, so that is a lie also. DAMMIT!! LET'S JUST GET BACK TO THE STORY!

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Back at their room, the three girls collapsed in laughter.

"*Whew!* that was fun!" Carol said.

"What other prank stuff do you have?" Marleigh asked.

Carol and Elora reached in their bags and pulled out bottles, packages, and containers of pranks things, or normal objects that could be used for pranks.

"Wow, you sure were prepared." Marleigh said. She reached in HER pockets, and pulled out some stuff. They all began to put them together and began another plan.

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Earlier later, Folken, Chesta, Dilandau and their dates were all ready to go to the pool. They ass had bags with the stuff the need. The girls were pleased to see that Dilandau had his bags containing his hair stuff with him.

"I didn't know there were swimming pools in Gaea," Carol said.

"HUH?" Marleigh asked.

"Oh, you see, we're from the Phantom Moon," Elora explained.

Marleigh's eyes widened. "ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?! Whoa, you are from another world! That's SO cool!"

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They arrived at the swimming pool. The girls went into the girls dressing room, and the guys went to the guys dressing room. Go figure, huh.



Of course the girls wore their swimsuits under their clothes, so they were dressed. But they had other stuff to do. Eeeeeeeevil stuff to do. (RUN RUN!!)

They were about to plan their next prank when Elora spotted something.

"Some sick perv put video camera's in the girls changing room!"

"It was Gatty. I saw him borrowing it from another Zaibach person earlier," Marleigh whispered.

"I got an idea," Elora whispered back.

She reached in her bag and pulled out a shirt. "Where should I put this while I change?" she asked loudly.

"I know," Marleigh said. She took it and hung it over the video camera. To Gatty, it looked like they just hung the shirt on the wall, which happened to be in front of the camera.



"Well, let's all strip down!" Elora said loudly. She giggled. You could almost here Gatty cursing.

Though they weren't, they made noises like they were taking off their clothes. Occasionally they would make comments like, "My shirt is stuck!" Or, "My zipper won't open, oh wait, here it is."

If Gatty HAD been able to see them, he would have seen that they were really just taking off all their clothes, but they had swim suits underneath. Silently cracking up, Elora pulled the shirt down and they all walked out, leaving Gatty able to see again, but only a now-empty room.

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They left the room and stood waiting outside the guys dressing room. Waiting. . . waiting. . . waiting. . .



Finally, after 13 more 'waiting . . .' they emerged. Chesta was wearing a black swimsuit with the Hawaiian flower print design. And Dilandau was wearing a. . . a. . . Speedo?

Elora screamed for to minutes before she grabbed him by the arm.

"YOU SICKO!! GET YOUR ASS BACK IN THERE AND CHANGE INTO SOMETHING LESS REVEALING!!!!! THIS IS ONLY OUR SECOND DATE!!!!!"

Elora began spinning in circles (still holding on to Dilandau's arm) Dilandau was in the air, flying when Elora let go. With a loud CRASH Dilandau landed in the guys dressing room.

"PUT ON A NOMAL SWIMSUIT!!!" Elora shouted after him.

"I DON'T HAVE ONE!!!!!"

Elora stormed back into the girls dressing room, and came back with a swimsuit similar to Chesta's. She threw it into the boys dressing room.

"HERE!!"

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When Dilandau came back out, he was in the suit Elora had given him.

"How come you're not dressed Folken?" Carol asked.

Folken held up his metal arm. "I can't. It could rust. I'll just watch, you can go."

"Oh no you don't, Folken-sama," Marleigh said, grabbing his real arm. "You can't get out of our date THAT easy. We can go tanning."

She said bye to Carol and Elora, and headed to the tanning room a few feet away from the pool.



"Let's go!" Elora cried. They all jumped in the pool and were splashing happily.

Suddenly, Carol screamed. "EEEW!!!!! LOOK!" She pointed at Dilandau. From him, a yellow color was spreading from him.

With a growl, Elora dived at him. She seized him and slapped him 12 times.

"YOU SICKO!! HOLD IT IN!"

"But I didn't do-''

SLAP

Carol also slapped Dilandau a few times, and then they went back to the girl's dressing room. You see, the two, with much help from Marleigh, had carefully soaked Dilandau's swimsuit in yellow food coloring. It dried up, but still colored the water yellow. THAT is what happens when girls have too much free time.

After they finished laughing, they told Dilandau and Chesta about it. Chesta began to laugh, but he immediately stopped when he saw the look Dilandau was giving him.

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Marleigh and Folken met up with Elora and Carol an hour later. Hey pulled out the bags of food they brought, and began setting everything up.

"Oh damn, we have steaks, but no grill," Chesta said.

"I got a idea," Marleigh said. She ripped open the package of steaks and took one out. "Folken, hold out your arm." Folken held out his real arm. "No, no. The other one."

Folken did. Marleigh draped the steak over it, and a sizzling sound filled the air. While they were tanning, the tanning lamps had heated up his metal arm. It was hot enough for them to cook the steaks. Marleigh flipped the steak, and then dropped it on a plate.

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The lunch as great. They cooked all the steaks, thanks to Folken, and talked and laughed the entire lunch.

"Dilandau, you should do your hair again," Carol said, in what she hoped was an innocent voice.

Dilandau reached in his hair-supplies bag, and a confused look crossed his face. He pulled out a clear thong (which Carol, Elora, and Marleigh, the three demon girls, had implanted earlier)

Amid the looks of disgust and the roars of laughter, he mumbled something about it not being his.

"We're only playing," Elora said, and gave him a hug. She shrieked and fell back.

"Eeeeeew, you're all ashy!" she said in disgust. She rummaged through her bag and pulled out a blue bottle. She tossed it to Dilandau.

Dilandau poured some on his hand, and was rubbing it on his arms when he stopped.

"What the hell is this stuff?" he asked.

Marleigh giggled. "A mixture of nail polish, glue, and food coloring."

Dilandau raced off to wash his hands, which were starting to stick together.

When he came back 10 mintues later, he had washed it off, but all the parts it had touched (his hands and arms) were still blue.

When they finally finished laughing, they gathered in a small ship and set out back to Zaibach.

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Next Chapter ? The end. . .?

Are Carol and Elora going to go back? Be sure to read the next chapter to find out.



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