"What's your flava?" Nicci attempted, the keyword being, attempted, to lean over on to Justin's sleeping bag. "Tell me, what's your flava?"
"Mmm...Craig David." Dee smiled.
"Are you dribbling hot fudge sauce all on your Timberlands Justin Timberlake?" Cat giggled, "Timberlands on Timberlake."
"Please don't tell me you're writing Craig David into this." Meme sighed shaking her head with disapproval.
"What if Evelyn were to hit on Gooz Nicci, YOUR Gooz, what would happen?" Angel said randomly, bringing the conversation away from hot fudge sauce on Timberlake's Timberlands, back to all things Pearl Harbor, which is the way it should be, seeing as this a Pearl Harbor story.
"She would not only do the running man for all of eternity, she would hear that stupid Las Ketchup song on non-stop repeat." Nicci said knowingly looking at Dee, "Can you do that?"
"I, uh, guess." Dee eyed Nicci strangely, "Okay, fun plot time!"
"Where's Cassie?" Cat looked around for her Swedish pal.
"I heard Cassie ask Nick if the war was gonna catch up with them, and he said, he's training for moments like these, cos his car's in the sand, or something." Justin spoke up taking over Cassie's job.
"What if when Rafe comes back and gets with Evelyn?" Angel asked again.
"Hence, the plot." Dee smiled.
"I know what's gonna happen!" Nicci bounced around excitedly, then got up and walked away, joined by Cat.
"Of course she knows, she's the one sitting down and actually typing this out!" Meme groaned, "Where are you guys going?
"Are we ever going to get to a plot?" Dee lamented.
"Why is Nicci dragging a speaker?" Angel asked, looking over at Nicci who was pushing a huge speaker out of an ammo locker, the noticed Cat who was plugging in the MTV karaoke machine.
"Do you really need huge speakers for the tiny MTV Karaoke Machine?" Dee asked, getting curious.
"I don't think they had karaoke in the 1940's." Justin spoke up, "But! Can I sing y'all a hot joint off my new album 'Justified' droppin' November 5th."
"Or 4th for your loyal European fans." Cat quipped.
"Yeah, or the 4th." Justin nodded.
"As long as it isn't the Janet one or the cheesy one, go for it." Dee encouraged Justin.
"Cool." Justin replied, and started to warm up his vocal cords, and Pharrell appeared out of nowhere.
"Phareezy mah sheezy!" Cat and Nicci yelled at the same time and frolicked over to Pharrell, who looked really, really confused, but still raised the roof with the girls.
"Wait!" Meme cried, " Where's Danny?"
"Is he still on the west siiiiidddeeee of Honolulu?" Angel replied making a west side sign. (Ha ha, props to Angel for leaving that in her review!)
"No, there are some girls out here looking for Danny and Rafe." Dee got on the microphone and got everyone's attention.
"Who?" Meme ran over to where they were, "Holy Crap!"
Nicci and Cat stopped in mid-raise the roof, "Huh?" They said at the same time, being that sometimes the say, or okay, type the same thing at the same time.
"Its Beth and Rosie!"
~Ha Ha! Here comes the fun plot! Okay, so if you don't know who Beth and Rosie are, I suggest you move your mouse over to the story 'Before' or 'Shelby' or 'Tennessee' OR 'After'. Okay, so this is chapter 12, and I have a thing with 5's and 0's, so I give this thing 3 more fun filled chapters. Don't worry! There'll be plenty of drama, the baby mama kind, surfing with Gooz, and yelling at him for 8 Mile…good movie, hulaing of course! I just realized I didn't give Pheebs a part…she's sleeping on my sleeping bag, cos she's sleeping on my bed as we speak, for all the members of the Phoebe fan club out there. Okay, this is longer than this friggin chapter. But I only own me, Pheebs and Beth. Meme's got Rosie and herself. Cat, Angel and Dee and Cassie have themselves. I own the CD 'Justified', but Justin has himself, just like Pharrell. And I in no way endorse the MTV Karaoke machine, but if you wanna give me one, go for it!
"Mmm...Craig David." Dee smiled.
"Are you dribbling hot fudge sauce all on your Timberlands Justin Timberlake?" Cat giggled, "Timberlands on Timberlake."
"Please don't tell me you're writing Craig David into this." Meme sighed shaking her head with disapproval.
"What if Evelyn were to hit on Gooz Nicci, YOUR Gooz, what would happen?" Angel said randomly, bringing the conversation away from hot fudge sauce on Timberlake's Timberlands, back to all things Pearl Harbor, which is the way it should be, seeing as this a Pearl Harbor story.
"She would not only do the running man for all of eternity, she would hear that stupid Las Ketchup song on non-stop repeat." Nicci said knowingly looking at Dee, "Can you do that?"
"I, uh, guess." Dee eyed Nicci strangely, "Okay, fun plot time!"
"Where's Cassie?" Cat looked around for her Swedish pal.
"I heard Cassie ask Nick if the war was gonna catch up with them, and he said, he's training for moments like these, cos his car's in the sand, or something." Justin spoke up taking over Cassie's job.
"What if when Rafe comes back and gets with Evelyn?" Angel asked again.
"Hence, the plot." Dee smiled.
"I know what's gonna happen!" Nicci bounced around excitedly, then got up and walked away, joined by Cat.
"Of course she knows, she's the one sitting down and actually typing this out!" Meme groaned, "Where are you guys going?
"Are we ever going to get to a plot?" Dee lamented.
"Why is Nicci dragging a speaker?" Angel asked, looking over at Nicci who was pushing a huge speaker out of an ammo locker, the noticed Cat who was plugging in the MTV karaoke machine.
"Do you really need huge speakers for the tiny MTV Karaoke Machine?" Dee asked, getting curious.
"I don't think they had karaoke in the 1940's." Justin spoke up, "But! Can I sing y'all a hot joint off my new album 'Justified' droppin' November 5th."
"Or 4th for your loyal European fans." Cat quipped.
"Yeah, or the 4th." Justin nodded.
"As long as it isn't the Janet one or the cheesy one, go for it." Dee encouraged Justin.
"Cool." Justin replied, and started to warm up his vocal cords, and Pharrell appeared out of nowhere.
"Phareezy mah sheezy!" Cat and Nicci yelled at the same time and frolicked over to Pharrell, who looked really, really confused, but still raised the roof with the girls.
"Wait!" Meme cried, " Where's Danny?"
"Is he still on the west siiiiidddeeee of Honolulu?" Angel replied making a west side sign. (Ha ha, props to Angel for leaving that in her review!)
"No, there are some girls out here looking for Danny and Rafe." Dee got on the microphone and got everyone's attention.
"Who?" Meme ran over to where they were, "Holy Crap!"
Nicci and Cat stopped in mid-raise the roof, "Huh?" They said at the same time, being that sometimes the say, or okay, type the same thing at the same time.
"Its Beth and Rosie!"
~Ha Ha! Here comes the fun plot! Okay, so if you don't know who Beth and Rosie are, I suggest you move your mouse over to the story 'Before' or 'Shelby' or 'Tennessee' OR 'After'. Okay, so this is chapter 12, and I have a thing with 5's and 0's, so I give this thing 3 more fun filled chapters. Don't worry! There'll be plenty of drama, the baby mama kind, surfing with Gooz, and yelling at him for 8 Mile…good movie, hulaing of course! I just realized I didn't give Pheebs a part…she's sleeping on my sleeping bag, cos she's sleeping on my bed as we speak, for all the members of the Phoebe fan club out there. Okay, this is longer than this friggin chapter. But I only own me, Pheebs and Beth. Meme's got Rosie and herself. Cat, Angel and Dee and Cassie have themselves. I own the CD 'Justified', but Justin has himself, just like Pharrell. And I in no way endorse the MTV Karaoke machine, but if you wanna give me one, go for it!