Anonymously Yours

A Story For My Snowboard Kids

Disclaimer: I don't own Snowboard Kids. But i must say, this is a new and original idea, I think anyway, so no stealing. But u can have one of the e-mail adresses if u like. Except, there is no www.coolsnowboardandstuff.com, so it would have to be like, Evil_Blue_Guy@hotmail.com or something like that.

Prologue: The Web Page

"Wow! What site is that again?" It was a cool summer morning, and all of the Snowboard gang had been hanging out in Wendi's Internet when Linda made an important discovery. "The site is www.coolsnowboardsandstuff.com and it's cool because you can have free e-mail, there's a Snowboard people only chat line, and also it's a Snowboard merchandise buying site!" Linda felt very important right then, as all her friends, a.k.a Slash, Damien, Tommy, Jam, Nancy, and Wendi, logged onto the site. "Cool..." Nancy said in aw, "I'm going to log on." She, like all the Snowboard kids, made up there e-mails. These were their e-mail adresses *NOTE: THESE ARE NOT ACTUAL ADRESSES*

Slash- Snowboard_from_outerspace@cool.com
Jam- Jammy_Rat_Rules@cool.com
Tommy- Fat_Boy_and_Proud@cool.com
Damien- Evil_Blue_Guy@cool.com
Nancy- Blonde_Spaz@cool.com
Wendi- Computer_Freak_4_U@cool.com
Linda- Snob_Fest_@cool.com

This was now officially dubbed the best site ever. The Snowboard Kids had no clue really what they were getting into. This is where our story begins.


Nancy got up on a hot Saturday morning and remembered, "Oh yeah! Gotta check my e-mail." She jumped out of bed, in her pink bunny slippers and matching nightgown, and ran down the street to Wendi's Internet. She logged on and found that she had 7 e-mails. "Wow!" she said enthusiastically. She opened the ones from Slash, Jam, Damian, Tommy, Linda, and Wendi which all said the same thing, "Hi!". There was 1 left. But this was signed by someone else. It was sent by someone named, "Anonymously Yours." She opened it up and read aloud;

I've seen you before but you probably don't recognize me as this person,
And I have a few things to say.
Your eyes are the brightest I've seen in years.
Your smile makes even the worst people seem like angels
Your hair flows like a waterfall.
I love you.

Nancy blinked. She didn't know what was going on. Some stranger just told her that he (or she) loved her. Nancy printed it out, and ran to Wendi's House. "Wendi? I need your help solving a mystery."