Me no own GW, no sue.

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DW: Yet another episode of GWing Ghost stories. How am I able to keep this going?

Moomba: There's no story?

Bunny: It's just you yelling at everyone?

Duo: It takes no talent to write something like this?

Trowa: I-

DW: OK, OK, I get the idea!

Hilde: My turn today! Ok, my story! Ok, First there was a pretty girl. And this pretty girl had a
boyfriend who had a big long braid.

Trowa: I think she's dropping hints.

Hilde: And so, one night while the beautiful girl was making a steak dinner for her amazing
boyfriend while he was watching tv. Then, the-

Heero: It sounds like she's just replacing the adjectives.... she could be more original.

Hilde: Fine mister Know-it-all.... *picks up a dictionary* the superfluous boyfriend-

Heero: -that's not an appropriate adjective for the noun you're describing, it would be used for
words such as-

Hilde: yeah yeah yeah, you're worse than my English teacher!

Heero: You sure need one.

Hilde: Why you.....

All others: GET BACK TO THE STORY!!!!

Hilde: Oh, right.... Anyway, as I was saying.....

Heero: Incorrectly

Hilde: AS I WAS SAYING! The boyfriend heard something in the kitchen,

Quatre: Wouldn't it be hard to hear something with the television on?

Hilde: Maybe it WASN'T VERY LOUD.

Heero: Unlike you.....

Hilde: AS I WAS SAYING-

Heero: -Incorrectly

Hilde: GRRRRR....when he went in his girlfriend was gone, and all that was left was the pot she
was using to cook.

Heero: And why would she need a pot if she was making a "steak" dinner?

Hilde: MAYBE IT WAS A SIDE DISH!!!!

Heero: Hn

Trowa: Maybe it was...... *shudders* soup.....

All: *shudder*

Hilde: IT WASN'T SOUP!!!! AS I WAS SAYING-

Heero: Incorrectly

Hilde: AAAAARRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!! *stomps out*

DW: Um.... someone needs to finish the story.....

Duo: He ate the soup.....

Trowa: .....which he later vommited-

Heero: -and died from....

Quatre: ....when the girlfriend came back she apologized, because....

Duo: ......she got hungry while she was cooking.....

Trowa: ......the awful soup......

Quatre: ......she saw the boyfriend.....

Heero: ....and commited suicide......

DW: ....The end!

Moomba: Wow.... you finished one.

DW: What do you mean one? Heero and Trowa finished theirs too.

Both: *smirk*

DW: Therefore you must-

Moomba: Um... no

Bunny: BYE EVERYONE!!!!