ANTI-DEPRESSANT FUNNESS!!!

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Btw~ Wheee! Over 100! ^________^ I absolutely adore my reviewers!

Reviewer #something: That's it. I'm not reviewing anymore. She's calling me ADORABLE. How degrading is that?

Reviewer #something2: Very. So very. *shudders*

******************************************************** Alas, the Fellowship is breaking up. Somewhat anyway. And so, since the Fellowship of the Ring has ended and The Two Towers is beginning, I shall present to you, the ADF ACADEMY AWARDS!

*the lone clapping of my stuffed frog*

*ahem* Proceeding. Lights, people, LIGHTS!

*lights dim*

*curtains open*

*nervous Presenter walks across stage to the microphone*

*she taps the microphone*

SCEEEEEE!!!!!

Presenter: owowowow!!! I mean, welcome to the, uh, *looks at note cards* ADF Academy Awards. I am the presenter for this *looks at note cards* evening. I am only presenter because I have been threatened my a mysterious disembodied voice. *cough* Unlike the real Academies, however, we only have *looks at note cards* a cheap plastic gold Oscar. The half hour thank you speeches are cut off too.

*cue for enthusiastic applause*

Presenter: The nominees are.*looks at note cards*

*ominous music plays*

*screen is lowered behind the Presenter with pictures on them* Presenter: .Aragorn, for ADF.

*lone applause of my stuffed frog*

Presenter: .Legolas, for ADF as well.

*wild applause from rabid fangirls that somehow got into the theater*

Presenter: .Sam, for ADF again.

*lone applause of my stuffed frog; frog: "Am I getting paid?" Mystical disembodied voice: "No!"*

Presenter: .Frodo, for ADF again.

*lone applause of my stuffed frog and a few Frodo fangirls that also somehow got into the theater*

Presenter: .Merry, for ADF AGAIN.

*lone applause of my stuffed frog (LAOMSF)*

Presenter: .Pippin, for the same thing.

*LAOMSF*

Presenter: *sigh*.Gandalf, for still the same thing.

*no applause.frog is now on strike*

Presenter: *getting very impatient*.and Boromir and Gimli and Galadriel and the evil pink tape.? Okaaaay.and.and.*looks at note cards* that's it. Thank god. *is whapped on the head by a mysterious stick from a mysterious disembodied voice*

Presenter: Envelope, please!

*silence*

Presenter: ENVELOPE, PLEASE!

Mysterious disembodied voice: Okay.okay.you don't need to be so mean about it.*pout*

Presenter: THANK YOU. *mutters* I need to get out of here.*ends muttering*

Nominees except Legolas: *are very excited and nervous*

Legolas: *is assured he'll win and proudly holds his long thank you list*

Mysterious disembodied voice: He forgets I cut off the thank you speech.*ominous frown*.how dare he disobey my rule.*is about to snatch the thank you list*.*looks frighteningly at rabid fangirls*.I'll wait till later.

Presenter: And the winner is.is.I can't read this.*squints at paper in envelope* We are the Urukettes, yes we are, we love to dance and sing? What is this??

*feminine cackles are heard backstage*

Presenter: THE REAL ENVELOPE! JUST GET ME THE FREAKING ENVELOPE!!

Mysterious disembodied voice: Ohh.look who's touchy today.PMS, dear? *drops envelope on Presenter's head*

Presenter: *GLARE* And the winner is.

Legolas: *is too excited* THANK YOU! THANK YOU! *tears in his eyes*

Fangirls: *thinking he really won* YAYYYY!! *waves Legolas flags, posters, banners, buttons, shirts.*

Presenter: SHUT UP! The winner is.

BEEP BEEP BEEP!!

Mysterious disembodied voice: Sorry! Got a call coming in.Hello? MARGIE! I haven't heard from you in forever!! So how's Cloud Nine?.

Presenter: *steam coming out of her ears*

RING! RING! RING! SWISH!

Mysterious disembodied voice: Oh jeez.sorry, Margie.I'll call you back.no no no. It's only the fire alarm.what?! You moved to Cloud Eight?? What's wrong with- *notices a very pissed and sopping wet Presenter* Gotta go. Call you back!

Presenter: I GIVE UP! I QUIT! *stomps out*

Mysterious disembodied voice: I KNEW I shouldn't have picked her, but hey, she was walking right beneath my cloud.

Nominees: *scrambling for the envelope and paper is flying everywhere. Soon, nobody could read the winner*

Mysterious disembodied voice: Oh, forgot. The winner is.*a plastic Oscar is floating above the stage*.Pippin Took!

Pippin: YAY! THANK YOU THANK YOU!! *speeds off with Oscar*

Mysterious disembodied voice: You would think he would've stayed for the refreshments.

Legolas: WHAT?! I FLOATED BUCK NAKED! I RISKED MY OWN LIFE! I COULD'VE FALLEN DOWN THE WATERFALL AND DIED!

MDV: Well, THERE'S your reward.*sees him getting carried off by miffed - but still rabid - fangirls*

Aragorn: What about ME?? I ENDURED THE POLKA-DOTS! I ENDURED THE VIDEO! YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! I WILL SEND MY OWN RABID FANGIRLS UPON YOU!

MDV: *blink* What fangirls?

Aragorn: *thinks*.*says sadly* I don't know.

MDV: EXACTLY! Ah, well. *plugs mystical disembodied ears* I will listen to no more complaints for today. Lalalala..oh yes, I have to call Margie back.
In next day's newspaper.

Headline.

PIPPIN TOOK WINS BEST ACTOR AFD ACADEMY AWARD! REST OF FELLOWSHIP PISSED! DO WE CARE? NO, NOT REALLY. MWAHAHAHA.

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